The Academy of Arts and Arts were in a dormitory building, running down in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to change their slippers. Candlelight and roses reflect the sweetness and affection of the boy, while Chang Yu's eyebrows are full of coldness. The shorter the distance is, the more nervous it is. Obviously, the face of Changyu has been clearly seen, but in the panic, everything begins to blur again. Slippers are household items for leisure, naturally they are not suitable for this gallop, and it is easiest to stumble on the steps. Although the whole person was picked up by Chang Yu in his arms, a tingling pain came to her mind from the ankle, and the pain caused her tears to twinkle. But at that time, she did not care about anything. She and Chang Yu were moving from ambiguity to clarity, and how could they be broken by a boy who confessed her love.

"me, me." Pain and urgency mingled together, and Ji Yaoguang stumbled for a while and was somewhat speechless.

Of course, the sudden appearance of the troublemaker caused the displeasure of the boys, but in order to maintain his demeanor, he did not say much, but Ji Yaoguang's admirers in the crowd volunteered to take Ji Yaoguang to the infirmary. Chang Yu just hugged the person in his arms and answered without looking up, "Don't bother, I'll take care of my girlfriend myself." The sigh sounded with the whistle, and the boy who confessed his love looked pale as they walked away. In the end, it was the hostess who came forward to disperse the crowd and ordered the suitors to clean up everything on the ground.

The goddesses of Z University are sold domestically, which is the most regrettable and painful thing for Z big boys at that time.

"do you remember this place?" The faint words contain a light smile, and Chang Yu turns to stare at Ji Yaoguang's eyes, capturing a few shades of embarrassment from her expression.

Of course, Ji Yaoguang did not forget that she thought she was scolding Fang Kui in front of her rival, but she softened her foot in Chang Yu's arms and really lost face in front of her rival. So much so that later, after she was with Chang Yu, people only remembered her "shyness" in Chang Yu's bosom, and of course, later she also devoted herself to reversing this impression. "you have a lot of suitors." Ji Yaoguang's voice with a small complaint, but more is the kind of desire to talk about the delicate anger.

"you have a lot of wild bees and butterflies, don't you?" Chang Yu responded with a hum. Even though they have made their relationship public, there are still many provocative people coming to the door. These men and women, there are street bullies arrogant, but also cry pear flowers with rain disguised as Xiaobaihua …. Of course, they are like a giant ship hit an iceberg, only a sunken fate.

"you don't know who is so hateful." Recalling some things, Ji Yaoguang gritted her teeth and said, "she unexpectedly stuffed a challenge letter into my dorm room, saying that it would be a showdown, and so on. Of course, I will not pay attention to this childish means. "

"Yes, you just wrote back to the person to set a time and place and stood her up, and they stayed where they were, waiting for you with a kind of tail-holding spirit." Chang Yu chuckled that the provocations of his student days were far less complex and treacherous than the adult world. The malice of each fellow contained a bit of innocence and foolishness that one could not bear to blame.

"I wouldn't be that stupid to talk to boring people." Ji Yaoguang's eyes sparkled, she snorted, and her eyes slid slowly from Chang Yu's eyebrows to her full red lips.

"Yes." Chang Yu smiled gently. She looked at Ji Yaoguang with a sincere expression. "then why did you confuse yourself in those unreliable rumors later?"

"I -" Ji Yaoguang panicked, like an alarm bell ringing in his ear. Yeah, why did she lose her chic on campus later? With a slight sigh, she replied, "in the adult world, people take the initiative or are forced to change their mood. I understand now."

"I understand, too." It's not just Ji Yaoguang's fault.

After a moment of heaviness and depression, the smile soon returned to the face. Ji Yaoguang loosened Chang Yu's hand, which soon wrapped around her waist. In this place full of memories, give me a hug. The kiss on the forehead and eyes is like scratching the surface, there is a piety and solemnity that goes beyond simple emotion and desire.

The beautiful scene was frozen in the camera, and the person who accidentally bumped into the scene took a secret photo and hurried back to the dormitory, and the hands of the editors on Weibo were shaking. Of course, she is a fan of both of them, and this photo was first circulated among fans large and small.

I am a natural face control: [photo] once again hit black fans in the face, who said that my goddess divorced? Didn't you see that their wife was in a good relationship and went back to her alma mater to look for the memories of college? Ps: was suddenly glad she was home late, otherwise how could she have stumbled upon this beautiful scene? The groundhog screamed!

After being retweeted by the official cp group, the number of likes and comments rose, and soon there were hundreds of responses, almost in formation.

study hard to go to Z University for the sake of the goddess!

What if we can have a chance encounter on a romantic peach blossom day?

Chapter 39 040

Like retweet, Ji Yaoguang's series of actions are crisp and crisp, and the mysterious smile at the corner of the lips never goes away. The black fans who were active under their Weibo seem to have disappeared, or have been resented by their enthusiastic fans. I flipped through the comments one by one, praised those who said nice things about her and Chang Yu, and then poked it into the cp home page to watch some video clips. Just smiling, I suddenly found that under the editing of others, the story of myself and Changyu was much warmer, and even the protagonist of her story was very envious.

"what are you looking at, smiling like that?" When Chang Yu walked into the room with the computer in his arms, Ji Yaoguang smirked. When she got to the edge of the bed, she pushed her arm and motioned to move aside to make room. Work matters to deal with seven, seven, eight, a lot of scripts in the mailbox invited, she looked through one by one but rarely interested. At this point, there is no need to pick up some bad grandstanding films. Her choice is interest and works.