Unreasonable

What this person likes is not Zhiling, but only Zhiling's glory.

Zhou Fen smiled: "You really are, you are deeply poisoned."

Younan gently tore off the post-it note, and saw a line of blessings below, neatly, rigidly, dull.

Younan looked at the post-it again, smiled lightly, and thought that the writing was really like a person.

He turned his head: "Do any of you have correction fluid?"

Ding Yixin dumped him.

Younan covered that line of writing with correction fluid.

"By the way, Younan, who sent these roses? The person who came here said that someone else entrusted him to send them—no way, no way, Younan got out of the order after he entered college?"

Younan smiled when he heard the words, and sighed, "Who said it wasn't?"

"..."

Zhiling walked into the cloakroom with drooping eyes, and wandered around in the plaid shirt, still not awake.

"Wear green. Younan likes green," he thought to himself.

He hooked a jacket with a light green background and snow-white plaid, put on a pair of loose trousers that gradually changed from snow white to light green from top to bottom, and took a white suspender belt.

He went downstairs and asked, "Mom, do you think I can do this?"

Su Yu praised with both hands: "My son is exquisite!"

Zhi Xun said: "However, it is recommended to take off the strap, it may look more formal." Although it is obviously not formal.

"Why don't you go to my room to get a suit and make a living?"

Zhiling shook his head.

"You can't take the suspenders, the waistband is too big, you have to take it off."

Su Yu waved his hand: "Come here."

She lowered her body and rummaged through something in the drawer under the coffee table, asked Zhiling to turn her back, tightened the waist of the trousers, folded them to the side, and secured them with a white long tail clip in her hand.

"That way it won't fall."

Zhiling glanced back, "I don't think it looks good."

Su Yu and Zhi Xundu said, "I can't see it at all."

Zhiling hesitated for a while before accepting.

The author says:

We will officially meet tomorrow!

18. No.18 unreasonable trouble

◎As soon as he turned his head, he was thrown into his arms by the young man who was rushing towards him. ◎

Younan saw that the other three people in the dormitory were extremely restless, Ding Yixin quickly washed his face with the facial cleanser that had just been opened, Yao Tianle had been rummaging through the clothes for more than ten minutes and still had no decision, Xu Dan flipped through the book The speed is obviously twice as fast as usual.

"What happen to you guys?"

"Go and see senior Zhiling's induction speech! Don't you know? Didn't I tell you?"

"You didn't tell me!"

"Absolutely!"

"I can't forget about Zhiling, you never told me!"

Seeing that Younan was so determined, Yao Tian was a little uncertain, and said, "Maybe there are too many people talking. Many people have been waiting since the morning at two o'clock. Fortunately, the student union drove them out and strictly prohibited Vicious competition, otherwise... Hey Younan, where are you going? Do you know the location!"

Before he could finish speaking, Younan rushed away, followed the crowd along the direction of the crowd, and arrived at the No. [-] academic lecture hall.

In fact, the management of the student union has no strength to speak of in the face of the impact of Zhiling's arrival. At this time, the academic lecture hall is already crowded with two people per seat, the aisles and corridors are crowded, and the front and rear doors are blocked. I saw dense crowds of human heads.

The people around me raved about Ling Qitan, screaming "husband" and "son" one after another, and the student union team took the lead in screaming——

It seems that the so-called maintenance of order is nothing more than a shameless reason to compete for the best seat.

Younan took advantage of his thin body to squeeze in desperately, his fingertips still trembling.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, not daring to move forward.

He stood on tiptoe, looking forward like anyone around him.

So he saw it.

The person in the center under the light is tall and straight, with a smile on his mouth, and one elbow resting casually on the podium.

Younan remembered that it was the same way many years ago.He stood in the academic lecture hall opposite the cafeteria on the first floor of the high school to share his learning experience, while Younan skipped class and turned into the high school.

There is a large cement cube outside the high school academic lecture hall, and he still doesn't know what it is used for.

I just remember that he struggled to climb up, lay down on the concrete block, and carefully looked at Ling through the glass.

Zhiling always has a sense of pride, his back is always straight, and no matter what he does, he is calm.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say calmness, calmness means maturity, but Zhiling does not give people the feeling of maturity, but you just feel that nothing can trouble him.

Proud, but not arrogant, not annoying, and not hurting anyone.

That was a child raised with laughter and blessings, a proud child of heaven who grew up with glory all the way.

He is fierce, but also hides tenderness.

So he stopped talking when he was surrounded by three thousand eyes, tilted his head and smiled at Younan who was outside the glass wall.

In just a moment, it seemed that the most dazzling nebula burst open suddenly, bursting out the most beautiful fireworks, making Younan stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhi Ling looks so pretty when she smiles.he thought then.

Zhiling played with the microphone and said with a smile: "It took me several days to write an entry speech, but I didn't expect it to be rejected by Mr. Zhou. Then I spent several days memorizing a ready-made draft. Yesterday I was completely familiar with it, but because of something, I went back to Yuda and met many enthusiastic juniors. I suddenly thought, I’m just going home, there’s no need to be so complicated. So, everyone chatted casually Let's talk."

The casual chat he was talking about was really casual chatting, and he handed out all the remaining five microphones, letting people pass, ask, and chat casually.

Someone asked: "Senior Zhiling, why did you return to China?"

Zhiling replied: "If I want to come back, I will come back."

Someone asked: "Will senior Zhiling stay in Yuda for a long time?"

Zhiling replied, "For the time being."

Someone said: "The computer department is really difficult, and learning is very painful."

Zhiling Hui: "If you don't want to learn, just stop learning. Do something you like. It's really important to like it. Make a decision early. What makes you painful is not learning computer itself, but hesitation."

Younan smiled slightly when he heard this, and felt that Zhiling was indeed a little different from before.

Then someone finally stood up and asked everyone's aspirations: "Senior Zhiling dare to ask what your ideal type looks like!"

This time Ling was stunned, then smiled: "I haven't thought about it. I'm still young, and I'm not in a hurry to fall in love. The ideal type—let me think about it."

However, Zhiling lived up to expectations, and gave the answer after a short while:

"Long hair, it should be black, undyed, preferably with natural curls. Big eyes, not too thin, taller, preferably a liberal arts student, with a more cheerful personality, the kind that loves to laugh. And Plus one is patient and kind. Also, be nice to me, don’t be aggressive at me, don’t yell at me, and don’t let me do the dishes.”

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, he made a final decision: "Well, that's all."

"..."

Younan turned his head and chuckled.

After laughing and sighing, I thought, well, sometime I will get a wig and wear it.

By the end of the induction speech, it was time for dinner, and the students of Yu University were reluctant to leave. The student union finally resumed its functions urgently, and shouldered the heavy responsibility of driving people away.

In the end, there were only a few stubborn girls with long straight black hair left, and they asked with a shy smile, "Do you want to add a WeChat account, senior?"

Said to open the QR code.

Zhiling said "ah", "I haven't applied yet."

Several girls were a little disappointed.

"But I have □□."

There was hope in the girl's eyes again.

"But I won't add anyone."

Hopes dashed again.

He waited until Zhiling was the only one left in the academic lecture hall, and then he opened the account and sent a message to Younan:

-Nan Nan come and eat with me.

-I'm in Academic Lecture Hall 1.I came to you?

He turned off the screen and started packing his things.

And there is Nan——

There is a south wall sitting next to the double doors on the floor some of the time.

Two messages suddenly popped up in the dialog box, and You Nan's heart skipped a beat, and then the sky was filled with ecstasy like a storm, his heart was so happy that he jumped around the playground a hundred times and couldn't get over it!

He rubbed his heart aching from ecstasy, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably!

In Academic Lecture Hall No. 1.

In the door next to me.

within ten meters of me.

He will come out of the door beside me and pass me.

he is coming...

Over the past eight years, day and night, the longing has sunk into the bottom of my heart like water dripping from a hanging wall. At this moment, it was instantly shattered by an unknown hand, and it rushed to fill every inch of my body.

"Nannan accompany me to dinner."

"Nannan..."

"There is Nan..."

The sound of footsteps approaching, not in a hurry, almost at a constant speed.

step.

two steps.

almost to the door...

Younan couldn't help turning his head, and in the next second, he stepped out of the door with a leg——

Very light green, the fabric seems to be deliberately roughened.

Straight-leg trousers with large hems, revealing the ankle between the curved legs and the neck of the white sneakers.

Thin and powerful, cool white and good-looking.

You Nan stood up abruptly, and shouted at the back: "Zhi Ling!"

As soon as the person who was called turned back, he was thrown into his arms by the galloping young man.

He was taken aback for a moment, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, then he frowned, gently rubbed the boy's hair, and said warmly: "I'm back."

Turning his head, he saw that Younan's hands were wrapped in gauze, and asked, "What's wrong with your hands?"

You Nansong let him go, smiling all over his face, with tears in his eyes, and he was bouncing when he spoke: "My cat scratched it, and it has already been given an injection, and it is basically healed."

Zhiling took the south to the garage, and all the excited students came to say hello along the way, and Zhiling also went with them