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9. Haggard is also related (4)(1/2)

Chapter 9

Jiang Sisi rushed to the KTV bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water.

When he went back, passing by the private room where Xing Yibei was in, Jiang Sisi took a look. Xing Yibei seemed to be drunk and unconscious. She sat quietly in the corner of the sofa, sleeping till she was leaning against a pillow.

Guan Yuxi sat next to him, looked down at him, took off his white coat and covered him.

Jiang Sisi lowered her head, pulled out a bitter smile, and returned to her private room.

Liang Wan was singing, and Lin Xiaoyuan was sitting in front of the song ordering machine. When she turned around, she saw Jiang Sisi coming back and sat next to her: "Why have you been there for so long?"

"Add the phone outside." Jiang Sisi lowered her head and pretended to play with her cell phone. She opened the calendar and opened the notepad for a while, but didn't know what to do, "Wanwan, ask you something."

Liang Wan nodded and reached out to get the popcorn on the table, "What's the matter?"

"A friend of mine just called me and she said that the boy she had a crush on might have a girl she liked. What should she do?"

Liang Wan asked casually: "Have you confessed?"

Jiang Sisi: "No."

"Then what's there to be a tangle? If you have confessed, then you will exit quietly. If you have not confessed--" Liang Wan looked at Jiang Sisi, "You will still exit quietly."

Jiang Sisi blinked, "That's it?"

"Of course it's all. Anyway, everyone else has girls they like, so they're more interested. Don't listen to some people. You must confess whatever you say." Liang Wan said, as if she had thought of something, and angrily smashed the popcorn on the table, "The girls will not end up taking the initiative!"

Jiang Sisi pondered for a moment and nodded.

Liang Wan was eating popcorn, suddenly realized something was wrong, and turned to look at Jiang Sisi.

"Is this my friend the series?"

*

A week later, the academic lecture hall of the School of Foreign Languages.

Lin Xiaoyuan went in first, and Jiang Sisi found a corner seat and sat down and waited.

There were more than 20 students waiting here, each of whom was memorizing the manuscripts, and only the boy next to her didn't bring anything.

"Didn't you bring a manuscript?" Jiang Sisi asked.

She knew the boy next to her. She was Wang Hanxiao from the next class. She often met him at the age of the time and was nodding.

Wang Hanxiao helped her glasses.

He is thin and very gentle, wearing a pair of half-framed glasses, and is usually not talkative, and is cold like an iceberg, "Yeah."

Icebergs are naturally cherishing their words.

Jiang Sisi stopped talking, but kept paying attention to the movements in the exam room.

Wang Hanxiao glanced at her and said, "Are you nervous?"

"No." Jiang Sisi didn't know how to describe her current mood, and said hesitantly, "I'm a little looking forward to it, but also a little scared."

Wang Hanxiao asked: "Why?"

Jiang Sisi looked down at her toes, "Actually, I don't really want to leave."

Wang Hanxiao was silent for a while and said, "So too."

"Hmm?" Jiang Sisi said in surprise, "You have such good grades and don't even want to leave?"

Jiang Sisi remembered that the teacher mentioned that Wang Hanxiao was the top scorer in the city’s college entrance examination. She could clearly enter the Ace Major Finance Department of Yunhe University, but I don’t know why she chose the Japanese Department.

Wang Hanxiao did not answer. He glanced at the classroom and said, "Your roommate is out."

Jiang Sisi looked up and Lin Xiaoyuan had indeed come out, so she hurriedly came forward and asked nervously: "How is it? Is it difficult?"

Lin Xiaoyuan shook her head: "Fortunately, the interview teachers are all teachers who have taught us, and they are very kind."

Jiang Sisi felt relieved, "There are several people ahead of me. Do you want to wait for me?"

Lin Xiaoyuan looked at the table below and shook her head and said, "I won't wait for you anymore. I just took this time to go to the library to find a few books, but I haven't found them before."

Jiang Sisi: "Okay."

Half an hour later, Jiang Sisi came out after the interview, and only a few people were waiting outside, but it was already raining outside the window.

Jiang Sisi walked to the balcony, and a cold wind blew, holding a few drops of rain, penetrated into her chest, making her shivering with a cold.

Everyone coming and going in the teaching building brought umbrellas. Jiang Sisi looked around and didn't see any acquaintance, so she took out her cell phone and flipped into the contact list.

The first one is Xing Yibei.

Her fingertips slid in the chat interface, and she recalled what Liang Wan said in her mind.

"Anyway, others have girls they like, so why are they more interested?"

Even as a friend, you should know when to keep the right distance.

Jiang Sisi's fingers slid down, and finally found Liang Wan.

"Jiang Sisi": Wanwan, where are you? Do you have time to give me an umbrella?

"Liang Wan": I'm having a meeting in the Youth League Committee Office!

"Jiang Sisi": It's okay, you have a meeting, I'll wait for the rain to stop.

Jiang Sisi took her cell phone away and returned to the interview classroom to sit and wait for the rain to stop. In just over ten minutes, she couldn't help feeling sad when she saw several girls being picked up by her boyfriend.

If someone else's youth is a vivid essay, her youth may be an emotional argumentative essay.

Jiang Sisi was complaining about herself when her phone suddenly rang.

"Boss": Are you going to the Galaxy for an interview?

"Jiang Sisi":...?

"Boss": Why isn't it over yet?

"Jiang Sisi": It's over, I'm waiting for the rain to stop.

"Boss": Go down, the first floor lobby.

Jiang Sisi's eyes lit up and she immediately ran downstairs. On the stairs, she saw Xing Yibei standing under the eaves of the teaching building, with her back facing her, holding an umbrella in her hand.

His tall back looked a little lonely under the backlit eaves, holding an umbrella in his hand and wandered around. Some girls would look back a few times when passing by him, but he seemed to be drifting away, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't notice the girls' eyes at all.

Jiang Sisi slowly approached Xing Yibei and stood behind him.

"Boss, why are you here?"

Xing Yibei turned around and saw Jiang Sisi, and impatiently pulled her hair, "I passed by after class, and I was here to hide from the rain."

Jiang Sisi pointed to his umbrella again, "Don't you have an umbrella?"

"Can't you hide from the rain if you have an umbrella?" Xing Yibei tapped Jiang Sisi's head with an umbrella, "Then have you brought an umbrella?"

Jiang Sisi covered her head: "It hurts! How could I know it will rain today?"

Xing Yibei opened the black umbrella in his hand, turned around and looked at Jiang Sisi, "Why don't you leave quickly?"

Jiang Sisi stepped forward a few steps and stood under the umbrella, and found that the umbrella was not enough to cover her and Xing Yibei's body, especially when she deliberately kept a distance from Xing Yibei.

Xing Yibei looked down and saw a few drops of rain floating on Jiang Sisi's shoulders, slowly soaking into her clothes like dewdrops.

Xing Yibei frowned, and suddenly hugged Jiang Sisi's shoulders, allowing the umbrella to completely cover her.

"Let's go."

Jiang Sisi suddenly looked up at Xing Yibei. Rain drifted on his hair, sliding down the ends of his hair, and it made a "ding" sound, causing a rippling ripples in Jiang Sisi's heart.

Even though I spent three years together day and night with my deskmate, I have never had such close contact.

Jiang Sisi knew for the first time that she felt his body temperature and his breath was lingering in the tip of her nose. This was the feeling that made people indulge in this way.

The drizzle of spring rain continued, Jiang Sisi and Xing Yibei walked on the campus path, taking every step carefully.

She was afraid that she would take a big step, so she squeezed Xing Yibei, and was afraid that she would lose her steps. Xing Yibei despised her slowness.

A ten-minute journey, Jiang Sisi felt that she had finished it in less than five seconds.

Standing down the dormitory building, Xing Yibei let go of his hand and took a lazily step back.

"Tell me something to you."

Jiang Sisi looked at him, as if she was in a dream, and her body seemed to be entangled with his body temperature, "What?"

Xing Yibei narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Sisi: "I've sent you back..."

Jiang Sisi: "Hmm?"

Xing Yibei: "I helped me write Marx's homework. Isn't this requirement too much?"

Jiang Sisi: "...I understand."

Xing Yibei smiled, his lips slightly opened, as if he had a "behaved" mouth shape.

But Jiang Sisi didn't see clearly. It was not until Xing Yibei turned around and left that Jiang Sisi slowly went upstairs.

If everyone can remain rational in their relationship and be prepared to get along, there may not be so many love stories in this world.
To be continued...
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