Rong Zhiyi smell speech, eyes a stagnation, face hate with her thinking of Jiang Cheng's words, slowly dispersed.

Jiang Cheng added: "now the most important thing is to restore the relationship between you and Ying muyao. If the problem between you is aggravated because of that girl, it's not worth it."

Take Rong Zhiyi back to her apartment, Jiang Cheng pats her on the shoulder and whispers, "have a good rest. I'll help you with everything else."

Rong Zhiyi nodded absently and closed the door.

Jiang Cheng stood straight with his hands in his pocket, his eyelids slightly shrunk, his eyes fell on the ivory security door, and he stared at it for a moment, pulling his lips bitterly.

******

Ying muyao is a gentleman. He hasn't been pestering her these days. He met her twice and passed by without strabismus.

It's really passing by

One of them met on a narrow road. On the path, Nanqiao looked at him coming from the opposite side and considered whether to give way.

At the moment of her hesitation, Ying muyao had knocked her shoulder open. And she fell on the lawn because she didn't stand.

It doesn't hurt, but it's pretty angry.

Nanqiao Shua's anger stares at a shameless person. He is angry and can even hear his own voice.

Ying muyao didn't even leave a word of apology, so he walked away.

"Damn it Nanqiao got up cursing, passed by the convenience store, bought a bottle of ice water and took a mouthful of it. Then he managed to suppress the raging anger in his heart.

This side has just been filled with fire by Ying muyao. When she returns to the dormitory downstairs, Song Yang stands on her way, bowing her head and kicking the steps, as if waiting for someone.

South Bridge

She needs to see today's fortune!

Nanqiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he turned and left without hesitation.

After sitting in the campus coffee shop for more than an hour, Nanqiao looked at the time when the night was a little bit exposed, and then went back to the door of the apartment again.

There are several couples standing at the door of the apartment. Without Song Yang, Nanqiao is relieved.

Back in the dormitory, Gu Liuxing is tidying up.

It's her own part of the cheaper clothes that Fu Yanchen bought for her, just like he did to her, can't appear in front of grandma.

Nanqiao put down his bag and asked, "go to see grandma at the weekend?"

Gu Liuxing drooped his eyes and whispered.

Her listless face reflected in the eyes of Nanqiao. Nanqiao frowned and worried: "what's the matter? Is grandma in bad shape? "

Gu Liuxing did not speak, still just "um" sound, silent finishing his clothes.

Nanqiao looked at her, lip flap Xi moved a few times, words in the lip slip a circle and a circle, how can't say.

Who won't?

However, some things, not to persuade, can make the mood better.

Nanqiao sighed in his heart and hugged her, "Liuxing, if you need help, you can call me on call."

Gu Liuxing showed a smile to her, picked up the leisure bag, waved to her and went out.

Nanqiao walked around the dormitory a few times and found that he had nothing to do at the weekend, so he happily went home and met Nanpa and Nanma downstairs.

"Dad, mom!" Nanqiao ran past with a bright smile and squeezed into the middle of the two.

Nanpa and Nanma were staggered and looked at Nanqiao helplessly. Nanqiao chuckled and spat out at her.

Nanpa asked, "why did you suddenly come back this week? Not going to work? "

Nanqiao took his parents by the arm and said with a smile, "I miss you this week. I'll come back to have a look."