Su Yuanjun's heart

Waking up early the next morning, Shaoyi walked out of the room and deliberately glanced at the coffee table, only to find that the thermos bucket Liang Jinmu sent last night was missing. A bad feeling suddenly surged in her heart, and she hurried to the kitchen, only to see that The lid of the silver thermos bucket was lifted, and the bucket leaned on the stainless steel bowl rack beside it, with a soft luster, just like the fair face of classmate Liang Jinmu.

A wisp of steaming steam rose from the steam hole of the purple casserole lid, and the air was filled with the smell of old hen soup.

Her mother told Aunt Liu that she must not be allowed to eat overnight food. Aunt Liu regarded that bowl of soup as an overnight food, and the hardworking and dedicated Aunt Liu came early in the morning to deal with it.

A trace of guilt suddenly arose in Shaoyi's heart.

She deliberately arrived at the classroom 10 minutes early today, and there were still many vacant seats. She chose a seat in the back row and sat down, then put her bag on the side seat, then lowered her head and flipped through the book, but kept her eyes on the title page The words on the Higher Education Press.

She glanced at her watch from time to time. It was still 5 minutes before class started. Why hasn't Liang Jinmu come yet? Isn't she so stupid that she can't find the classroom?

"Shaoyi, is anyone sitting here?" Wang Jun's voice sounded from the side.

Shaoyi said without raising her head, "There is someone!"

"Who is it?" Wang Jun asked in that soft tone.

Shaoyi was annoyed at once, and raised her head, only to see classmate Liang Jinmu standing in front of her with complicated eyes, empty hands, and panting slightly.

Maybe it was because Wang Jun was standing aside, which made her a little impatient, or maybe it was because this seat was originally reserved for Liang Jinmu, she somehow stretched out a hand, grabbed Liang Jinmu's clothes, and pulled him directly to the empty seat beside him sat down.

She still lowered her head again, and after a while, she felt that Wang Jun walked away knowingly, so she slightly raised her head to look at the blackboard.

"Is this position reserved for me?" Jin Mu asked with a smile on his lips.

"No!" Shaoyi seemed a little proud of her tone, and replied lightly.

"Oh, then I'll sit somewhere else!" Jin Mu was also very knowledgeable.

"It's class, don't disturb the classroom order!" Shaoyi frowned slightly.

"Oh!"

"I don't like him sitting next to me."

"I see!" Jin Mu said leisurely.

Shaoyi was duplicity, guilty at first, squinting at her empty desk, and asked, "Where's your book?"

"Lost!"

"Books can be dropped, why don't people drop them?"

"I almost lost my mind. Why are the classrooms all numbered? Isn't there a difference between 1203 and 2203? Why are they so far apart?" Jin Mu looked puzzled.

Shaoyi couldn't help but snarled: "You probably went to the wrong classroom again, didn't you?"

"Well, I went to the Dongtou building, but I didn't find you for a long time. I asked a classmate, and then I realized that I went wrong." Jin Mu turned his head to look at Shaoyi, and said seriously.

"Haha, I'm so stupid. Building 1 starts with 1, and building 2 starts with 2. Can you find the classroom even if you look for the wrong building?" Shaoyi couldn't help laughing.

"Well, it's not good. It's better to use A, B, C, D, W, Ji, Geng and Xin to arrange it, so it can't be wrong."

"You think it's ancient times, and A, B, C, and D are returned!" Shaoyi looked at her with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

Seeing her smile, Jin Mu also smiled, and said shyly: "The little girl made Miss Qin laugh!"

She usually has a clear and indifferent look, even when she expresses concern for Shaoyi, she occasionally smiles, this is the first time she has shown such a shy look, Shaoyi somehow finds her appearance a bit touching.

She stopped smiling, looked up at the blackboard, and moved the book to Jin Mu's desk calmly.

This class was originally a big class, and there was a 10-minute break in the middle. The most annoying thing was that the teacher procrastinated, and then dragged on to the second class. It was only 10 minutes before the end of the class. After a long time, Shaoyi felt that her lower abdomen began to hurt again, and the pain was fierce.

She originally wanted to endure it, but she didn't bear it for a while, and felt that her body started to heat up, and then she broke out in a cold sweat, and the feeling of falling pain became more and more obvious. As before, she had to toss her every month.

She still held back, her hands were weakly placed in front of the table, her body that had been sitting upright finally became a little weak, and she bent her slender waist slightly.

Suddenly a hand was placed on her lower abdomen, she looked down, the hand was stretched out, the slender and straight fingers were white and smooth, soft and tenacious.

Immediately, I felt a slight heat in the lower abdomen under the palm, and a hot current slanted down at the bottom, and there was a feeling of unblocking, and the feeling of falling pain disappeared.

Is there any magic in her hands?

Shaoyi gradually came to her senses, regaining some strength in her body. She turned her head to look at Liang Jinmu, and she also turned her head to look at her, and said softly, "The medicine I gave you last night is a cure for this problem, why don't you drink it?"

"I, I haven't had time to drink yet." Shaoyi's heart tightened, feeling a little guilty.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Shaoyi replied, she moved her eyes to Liang Jinmu's hand again, and suddenly felt that that hand would be very beautiful if it played the piano. The hand moved away from her belly very gently.

She looked up at Liang Jinmu again, and saw that she had a peaceful expression, her eyes were fixed on the podium, as if she was listening to the class seriously.

What kind of person is she and why does she care about herself?Suddenly, Shaoyi had doubts in his heart.

It was not easy to get through school. Fortunately, there was no class in the afternoon.

Shaoyi returned home, took a nap for two hours, and felt better when she got up. When she went to the kitchen to pour water, she saw the thermos and wondered when she would return it to Liang Jinmu.

But I don't know if she is at home right now. When school was over in the morning, she said that she was going to find her cousin, so she probably hasn't come back yet.

Shaoyi sat in the living room, listening to the song and waiting for the sound of the door opening.After waiting for an hour, there was still no movement, and I thought, I will pay her back in the future.

So the thermos was left in the kitchen like this, and after an unknown period of time, it still hadn't returned to the owner. Aunt Liu simply put it away in the cupboard, but classmate Liang Jinmu didn't come to ask her for it either.

Early on Saturday morning, her father Qin Weitian did come to pick her up, but he didn't come by himself, he sent his driver. Her father seemed busy on the phone, so she dropped the phone on the sofa after answering the call. , closed the door tightly, and let her father's driver wait downstairs.

Aunt Liu didn't come to make her breakfast because she was told that she was going home today, but she was so angry that she couldn't eat any more. Until noon, Qin Weitian finally appeared at her door.

After coaxing her for half an hour, Qin Weitian knew very well that his daughter had been spoiled since she was a child, so he began to think in his heart that he should send her abroad for further study and exercise.

Back at the Qin family's villa, her own room before, Shaoyi suddenly felt that it would be nice to live alone outside.

Her mother, Xiao Wen, has become more mesmerizing than before, and before going to bed at night, she nags a lot with her again.

She didn't know how long the superficial peace maintained by this family could last, and she suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to become independent as soon as possible.

In the next few months, classmate Liang Jinmu still only sat next to her in class, and the two were tepid, she didn't talk, and Liang Jinmu didn't talk too much, Liang Jinmu always seemed to be able to catch her unhappy or uncomfortable Sometimes, she will occasionally make her happy, and will give her the most appropriate care when she is uncomfortable.

Liang Jinmu also seemed to know that she didn't drink the bowl of medicine for dysmenorrhea, but she accurately perceived every dysmenorrhea of ​​Shaoyi.

Her hand became a good medicine to relieve Shaoyi's falling pain, but it was only limited to the bright and transparent classroom.

It's hard to keep one person from letting go of his guard with such thoughtfulness. Liang Jinmu took every step unhurriedly, without urging, it was very natural, with a feeling of drizzle helping the wind.

Shaoyi herself didn't realize that she gradually developed trust in Liang Jinmu.

On a Wednesday morning, the architectural history class with the highest attendance rate was ushered in.

The weather is hot and the classroom is noisy.

Shaoyi was wearing a pink and green dress with a ponytail tied up, pure and elegant. The ceiling fan on the ceiling was spinning rapidly, blowing her hair at the temples, and dancing heartily on her fair face. She sat there demurely, her gaze Shen Ding formed a cool scenery in this scorching summer, which made people unable to bear to look away.

She sat in the second row, and her bag was placed in the empty seat next to her. The owner of the empty seat did not show up for a long time, so she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

In the past few months, Mr. Gu has seen more and more little bees and butterflies. I have to admit that Mr. Gu's beautiful voice has a special flavor even when he speaks such boring historiography.

In particular, Mr. Gu never reads books, does not write on the blackboard, and does not have PPT. It seems that she has memorized everything in the book, or she has experienced it personally. Therefore, the architectural history class this semester, Shaoyi listened more and more seriously.

"Shaoyi, there's no one here. It's almost time for class. Liang Jinmu probably won't come. It doesn't matter if she skipped her cousin's class." Wang Jun was already sitting in the back, but ran to the front again.

"Who said she skipped class?" Shaoyi's tone was not very good.

"Teacher Gu is here, but she hasn't come yet!" Wang Jun said and glanced at the podium.

Shaoyi also looked at the podium, and saw Teacher Gu wearing cotton and linen jumpsuits, a pair of white casual shoes, and a top with sleeves, like her, tied into a ponytail. There were only half of the wrist, neck and face all over her body. is exposed.

If other girls are dressed like this, they will look rustic if they are not careful, but Teacher Gu has the charm of green bamboos in the spring and willows by the river.

Shaoyi has long seen that Teacher Gu's dressing style is very conservative, and she wraps up so well on a hot day.However, she had found out from Liang Jinmu that Teacher Gu's lover was very strict with her, and whenever she went to a crowded place, she was very particular about her clothes.

She had just watched for two seconds when Teacher Gu also looked at her. She found that Teacher Gu's eyes seemed to soften a little every time he looked at her. This feeling became more and more obvious, which surprised her.

But at this moment, she didn't have the heart to delve into this, and she scolded Liang Jinmu again in her heart, why didn't she come!

"Excuse me, who is the secretary of the Communist Youth League?" Suddenly, I heard Teacher Gu's voice like a mountain spring, not too loud, and the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Everyone's eyes shifted from Teacher Gu to the Youth League Secretary in unison.

Wang Jun, secretary of the Communist Youth League, was standing next to Shaoyi at the moment. He was originally tall, but now he protruded even more.

He came back to his senses, looked towards Teacher Gu, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Gu, it's me!"

Teacher Gu looked strict and said, "Please come over here!"