Xu Shaoyan's eyes fell on her, nodding in her hesitating and expectant eyes: "it's true, I'll send you back first."

"No!" Fu Duoduo refused, "I'll go back myself!"

She thought that when she got his answer, she would put her feet into practice, but now she found that she seemed more floating, opened the door to get off, and walked towards the dormitory.

Half way through, she found that he had been following her not far behind. There was a distance between them, but the light of the street lamp pulled their figure of the old elder, as if he was beside her. This feeling was delicate and sweet.

Back downstairs, fuduoduo turned around and said, "you go back, I'm going up."

Xu Shaoyan nodded, "go ahead."

"Oh, then I'll go." Because of shyness, fuduoduo did not dare to see him. He could only wave his hand at will and went upstairs like a rabbit.

All the way back to the dorm, her heart leaped uncontrollably. She slammed the door and scared the millet inside: "what are you doing, fuduoduo? It's so late that I'm going to die."

"What's the matter? You came back with such a red face?" Xiaomi went to fuduoduo and raised her hand to touch her forehead.

Fu Duoduo immediately grabbed her hand and bit her hard. Xiaomi was shocked and lost his color: "Fu Duoduo, who is the dog?"

"Ha, it's true, millet. I'm so happy." Fu Duoduo hugged Xiaomi with a flush on her face. She almost couldn't breathe. She begged for mercy.

"Auntie, my auntie, would you please let go first? You're holding me so much."

"I'm sorry," said fuduoduo, releasing his hand at once, and then humming a ditty to take a bath.

Xiaomi two Zhangs monk is confused. They say that the heart of a woman is a needle on the bottom of the sea. It's true. It's the same day without repetition. She takes a corner of her mouth and waits for Fu Duoduo to come out on the bed.

When Fu Duoduo came out of the bath, he found Mi Tuo sitting on the bed with a smile on her face: "tell me, what kind of aphrodisiac did you take? It makes your heart ripple."

"What spring heart ripples, you can not use the idiom."

Xiaomi laughs twice: "you know how much you look like now - forget it, look in the mirror yourself."

"What's the matter?" Fu Duo Duo thought there was something on her face, and turned back to the bathroom. Just now, the mist in the bathroom was on the glass, and she couldn't see anything clearly. Now, the mist was gone. She saw a water smart girl in the mirror standing there with peach blossom like face. She seemed to be waiting for someone to pick it up.

Her heartfelt joy was written on her face.

"How, you say you this appearance does not call the spring heart ripples to call what." Xiaomi suddenly came behind fuduoduo, hands on her shoulders, face followed and she put up, the difference immediately came out.

Fu Duo Duo embarrassed pushed her a: "rogue, think these have not."

"Fuck, you call me a hooligan? Are you the one who wrote the word "hooligan" on his face

"I don't have one."

"You said, who are you going out with tonight, Professor Xu? Look at you. I don't think it's true. I'll put Professor Xu on the bow, and then you can pick the Yang and fill the Yin. "

“…… Xiaomi, you are talking more and more freely. Am I like this kind of person? " Fuduoduo pretends to be angry and stares at Xiaomi.

Xiaomi immediately shook his head: "no, because you are such a person."

“……” When Fu Duoduo heard this, he was about to hit her. Xiaomi dodged and flashed. They had a lot of trouble until other students came back from their study. Xiaomi begged for mercy. "OK, I'm wrong. My aunt, please calm down and spare me."

"Well, I'm in a good mood, so I don't care about you. Go to bed and go to bed!"

"Yes, but you haven't told me what's going on today and what makes you so happy."

"I won't tell you, I won't tell you. You can bite me."

“…… You are cruel! "

At last, the bedroom was quiet. Fu Duoduo was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling close to her. However, a smile came out of her mouth. It was true. It wasn't that she was dreaming alone, nor that she was dreaming alone.

The sound of breathing in the dormitory was even, but fuduoduo was still sleepless. She felt that the more she wanted, the more excited she was. She quietly picked up her mobile phone and looked at it. It was almost 12 o'clock, but she couldn't sleep. She stared at Xu Shaoyan's phone number. She struggled for a moment, or sent a message to her: did she sleep?

No, fuduoduo received the concise Reply of these two words.

Why don't you sleep, she continued.

There's something else. He returned.

What's the matter? It's so late. It's time to go to bed.

Well, go to sleep.

When Fu Duoduo saw this text message coming in, the whole person was not good. Can they have a pleasant chat? Let alone their concern is still so fragile and in danger. Even if the real relationship is quite stable, the girlfriend is so perfunctory by the boyfriend, it will be very angry.Fu Duoduo took the mobile phone, wrote, deleted and wrote again. After a long time, he put the mobile phone aside in frustration. If he didn't talk, he would sleep!

She's really looking for guilt to send him a text message with full expectation. If she knew earlier, it's better not to send anything, but to keep a little beautiful expectation, not so angry!

This day, we can't talk at all!

But she closed her eyes and couldn't sleep. Her heart ached, so she picked up her mobile phone to edit the text message. She finally came to this step. She didn't know who he was. Could she be so angry with him?

Well, I'm going to sleep. Don't be too busy.

Xu Shaoyan stood in front of the window and heard a jingle from the mobile phone on the desk. Then he turned around to check. It was quite unexpected to see the content. The girl was so angry and thought she would be angry. She didn't want to return his message, but she was so calm to reply to him.

He could almost imagine her struggle and tangle over there, with a slight raise of the corner of his mouth. He said good night.

Fu Duoduo is really depressed. She doesn't understand the Customs at all. She can't say anything nice. But that's him. If she's full of sweet words, she'll never like him again. She'll let go and have a dream.

And this, has become the fountainhead of all happiness. If it's a dream, she hopes never to wake up.