"Su Aimeng! You hit me! "

    Yun Zhexi was almost hysterical and roared in anger.

    "Shameless!"

    Su Aimeng takes advantage of Yun Zhexi''s slackness and pushes him away with indignation; He turned around and ran away, leaving a startled cloud Zhexi standing in place.

    Su Jinyi, who was startled by the sound from upstairs, got up and went to the entrance of the corridor. By chance, he saw a girl with a red face running down the stairs.

    "What''s the matter, Xiao Meng? Why is your face so red?"

    Ask, AI ye also from the kitchen out of the body to wait and see, see a strange face of Su Aimeng, can''t help but Zou eyebrows“ Do you have a fever? How red is your face

    What ah? Can''t I see if I have a fever or anger?!

    Su Aimeng turns around with a resentful face and looks to the other side in anger. She feels the scene in her mind. Subconsciously, she reaches out her hand and touches the tip of her nose. She feels that his hot breath is still in her nose.

    Almost, almost, her virginity is not protected. That''s her first kiss. It''s for her future husband. How can so easily cheap, such a proud slag man it?!

    Yun Zhexi looks at Su Aimeng''s leaving direction, lightly hooks the corner of his mouth, turns around and walks towards the end of the corridor.

    At dinner time, Su Aimeng is urged to ask Yun Zhexi to come down for dinner. She gently knocks on his door. Su Aimeng leans on the wall and calls impatiently, "Yun Zhexi, come out for dinner. Do you hear Yun Zhexi? Come out for dinner

    Su Aimeng called for a while and found that there was no movement among the people inside. She gently twisted the doorknob and looked inside carefully“ Yun Zhexi, are you in there? Dinner''s ready. Come out for dinner. "

    When the door is pushed open, Su Aimeng looks over the desk with the warm color desk lamp on. Yun Zhexi is lying on the desk with headphones on his head; Su Aimeng crept inside and looked at the boy''s state curiously.

    fell asleep?

    Su Aimeng sticks out her finger and pokes his cheek. Yun Zhexi''s peaceful face touches Zou''s eyebrows. Su Aimeng is so surprised that she quickly holds her breath. There is no doubt that he is really asleep; Su Aimeng looks at Yun Zhexi''s deep sleeping face, and there is a pen without a cover between his distinct knuckles.

    "How busy you are. I don''t see you in the daytime every day. You have spirit. Don''t you mean you should study hard?"

    Su Aimeng gently takes out the pen in Yun Zhexi''s hand, looks down and writes a quarter of the music score. Su Aimeng quietly turns off the desk lamp and carefully exits the room.

    The next morning,

    Yun Zhexi rubbed his sore neck. Last night, when he was in a daze in the middle of the night, he heard his room door open; In the dark, he half narrowed his eyes and saw a thin figure creeping in his room.

    Originally, he wanted to stop her, but he found that the thin figure turned and looked at him. Then, in the faint moonlight, he saw the girl''s worry; After closing the half open window, she turned, picked up a thin blanket on the bed, covered it for him, and left.