Chapter 609 A Potion (48)

The roommate looked at the bully suspiciously: "How do you know? You don't usually pay attention to these things, do you?"

Wen Su pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sitting below, he took a pen to sort out the flashing fragments in his memory.

Eight different faces, one name.

This time, it was her too.

He didn't know what she looked like under every face, he didn't know anything.

But it seems... still tempted.

How to do?
Turn on the phone, the most recent chat history is three days ago.

Turning up and down, it is basically the beginning of what he wrote.

Wen Su supported her head, carefully recalling the time when she first saw her.

She called him Wen Su directly, so she always had all the memories.

She occasionally went wrong a few times, but in fact... she must be restraining herself!
Because of the age difference here, she is drawing a line.

If he didn't think of these, he would also mind.But even if he minded, he was still approaching her.

Several other roommates were muttering, but Wen Su didn't participate.

After a while, a roommate suddenly shouted: "Wen Su, someone is looking for you. She is waiting for you downstairs in the dormitory. Would you like to go down?"

Wen Su got up and walked to the balcony, and looked down.

A girl in a pleated skirt was holding a large bouquet of flowers, surrounded by many people.

After taking a look, Wen Su sat back and didn't intend to go down at all.

The roommate looked like she was watching a movie: "Wen Su, beauty, do you want to go see it?"

Wen Su was still thinking about more details: "I don't like her."

Roommate: "If you don't even go down, isn't that embarrassing for others? There are so many people down here, she will lose face. Wen Su, you can accept the flowers first, and take her to a place where no one is around to make it clear."

Wen Su: "It's her own choice, and she should be responsible for any result. If her bold pursuit fails, she loses face, and that means she has a problem with her cognition."

"Her face is not something I can give by doing this. I earn my own face, and what others give it is nothing. So many of you sympathize with her, and even many people think that I am heartless. Where did she lose face?"

"For things that don't make sense, showing love in public is regarded as a kind of moral kidnapping. When I go down, people around me won't make noises together? Don't they think it's a great thing to shout a few times to promote a relationship? There's nothing to say about this matter."

Baitang would not do such a thing, nor would Baitang say such a thing.

Tonight, Wen Su unexpectedly went to bed early.

He wished he could have a dream.

Present her experience with him under every face.

Wen Su put everything else aside and only thought about this one thing.

……

When we met at the beginning of the year, life and death were relative.At the end of the story, he was alone, and when he had the opportunity to go out, he dared not go out.

It's the same when we meet again, when the opportunity comes to get out of the cage, I don't want to go out again.

Until Qi Jiayan committed suicide in a cage, everything changed from then on.

It took a long time to track down a person he didn't know his face, or even his name.

Wen Su woke up from the dream and thought for a long time alone.Think about the past, think about the present.

This time, in special circumstances, 20 years have passed.The returning memory made him face up to this relationship again.

After that day, Wen Su studied harder, but he adjusted his focus a bit, and was more inclined towards the study of pharmacological convenience.

As if nothing happened, as usual, I occasionally chat with Baitang every few days.

Baitang devoted himself to building scenic spots, and occasionally stumbling Yu Zhenxing's family quietly, leading a peaceful and comfortable life.

(End of this chapter)

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