On Monday, freshmen officially resumed classes.

Life in the ivory tower is fresh and full of variables. Gong Suhe is taken to the drama club by Wang Xinran. After she fills in the application form, she finds that she has been cheated.

Why do you play a drama every month?

She won't at all! Can you play a prop or a tree?

But she had a full schedule. At the end of the last class in the afternoon, Gong Suhe sent a message to Zhai Xingchen: "Zhai Xingchen, starting treatment tonight, do you have time?"

Zhai Xingchen had been struggling for a long time before he received the news.

Yesterday, he came out of the Research Institute and asked Xu Bo to take him to buy shorts.

They went to the mall to choose for a long time, and finally chose two pants, which is the shortest Zhai Xingchen can accept.

At the moment, he was in the dormitory, looking at the two pairs of trousers, and finally put a pair of white pants into the schoolbag.

As if nothing had happened, he told Gong Suhe, "I don't have classes in the evening. Is it OK at seven?"

Gong Suhe replied: "yes, let's go to our professional assigned laboratory."

Zhai Xingchen immediately rejected: "there are others there, can you go to a quiet place?"

Gong Suhe thought, "Oh, there's a small apartment next to the school. It's quiet."

Zhai Xingchen saw the news, his mind suddenly rang.

He has a headache. Why is Gong Suhe in such a place. He told her that day that girls should be wary and learn to protect themselves.

Did she forget again?

Or is it because of him that she's in a small apartment?

Thinking of this, Zhai Xingchen's heart beat faster.

When he replied, he didn't know what he was thinking, but felt a little hot all over: "OK."

At six fifty in the evening, Zhai Xingchen went to the apartment next to the school.

He had a dry throat and found he couldn't cool down.

In the line of sight, the figure of Gong Suhe soon appeared. She was carrying a schoolbag. When she saw him, she came quickly.

Every step she took was in his heart.

"I've got a good place ahead of time." Gong Suhe is serious: "special privacy."

Zhai Xingchen: "he can't breathe.

Gong Suhe walked in front, and Zhai Xingchen followed.

Until, he found that Gong Suhe passed apartment after apartment until he passed the door of the last unit.

He couldn't help asking, "don't we go up?"

Gong Suhe looked at Zhai Xingchen suspiciously: "where are you going?"

She said, and suddenly pointed to the front: "here it is!"

Zhai Xingchen looked along her line of sight and saw an empty bench behind a row of green plants. It was rusty because it was in disrepair for a long time.

Gong Suhe took out the newspaper from his schoolbag and spread it happily: "OK

Zhai Xingchen

So, the apartment he's been nervous about for so long is not going to the apartment, but downstairs?

He turned his wheelchair to the bench and asked the same question: "do you need to change your shorts?"

Gong Suhe blinked suspiciously: "eh, my mother said she didn't need it."

Zhai Xingchen

He put down his schoolbag with shorts in silence.

"I wiped the chair ahead of time. Don't worry." Gong Suhe couldn't find Zhai Xingchen's tangle at all.

She has quickly entered the role of a doctor, with a serious expression: "you lie flat. When I apply the needle later, if you have any feeling, you should tell me in time."

"Well." Zhai Xingchen nodded.

Inexplicably, Gong Suhe felt that his tone was a little wronged.

She then comforted him: "don't be afraid, I'm very skilled, I can't kill people."