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"Something." Jiang Yun leaned over to put on his shoes.

"What has to be done now."

Jiang Yun gave Jiang Zhicheng a look, motioning her to stop Gao Qin, and with Jiang Zhicheng's understanding, picked up the bag and left.

All the way to Mansion No. [-], Jiang Yun arrived half an hour early.

The wind was blowing outside, Jiang Yun hunched his shoulders and waited under the big tree, tightened his somewhat flimsy coat, and did not forget to rub his hands to warm them up.

In about 1 minute, Ning Meng came over.

She is wearing a short white down jacket and a plaid skirt. She also wears a red hat on her head. Her lips are red and her teeth are white. She is very beautiful.

As soon as she came up, she took her hand and walked forward. Jiang Yun looked at the hands of the two tightly clenched, and hooked his lips.

It seemed that the situation was not as bad as she thought.

Looking at the hands all the way, Jiang Yun even took the time to think about how Ning Meng's hands could be so hot, much hotter than hers.

The cold wind was gone, Jiang Yun looked up, only to find that the place Ning Meng led her into was a hotel.

The hotel next to Mansion No. [-].

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Jiang Yun followed Ning Meng step by step, watching her skillfully press the elevator to go upstairs, swipe the card to enter the door, and then locked the door behind her.

She leaned against the door with unprecedented firmness in her eyes.

"Jiang Yun." She whispered her name.

Jiang Yun only looked at her lips opening and closing: "Let's do it."

The author has something to say: The elderly can't hold on anymore.

☆、Chapter 65

It's another school year.

The campus was full of people, and the faces of the freshmen walking together were filled with bright smiles, and their eyes were full of longing for the future.

Pine camphor is vigorous and straight, autumn jujube is delicate and graceful, and there is a prosperous scene everywhere.

A particularly unpleasant sigh sounded in my ears: "It's the fifth year."

Ning Meng glanced at her, and agreed: "Yes, you are already a fifth-year senior."

"You are not the same." Jiang Yu hates people saying that she is old. She pouted at this moment, holding a newly collared book and jogging over to bump into her. I tripped and almost fell.

A hand caught her just in time.

"Be careful schoolgirl."

Ning Meng calmed down, looked at the person who supported her, and blinked.

"Thank you."

He let go of his hand at the right time, looked at the book in Ning Meng's hand with a smile, and asked attentively, "Sister, do you need me to carry it over for you?"

Jiang Yu frowned and walked out with a serious face: "Student, how old are you?"

Maybe it was because Jiang Yu's aura was too harsh, the man stuttered while speaking.

"Big, sophomore."

"I'm only a sophomore and dare to call me a junior, where do you put my old face?"

"This..." He hesitated.

Getting rid of the junior who struck up a conversation, Jiang Yu mumbled as she walked: "Mengmeng, I beg you, you can put on some makeup when you go out in the future!"

Ning Meng's face is too tender, no matter how old she is, she can be recognized as a freshman primary school girl.

The roommates who walked beside her suffered a lot from it. They were all dressed up beautifully, and they were full of seniors, and they immediately lost their status as soon as they walked with Ning Meng.

School girls and school girls don't stop.

"You know, make-up...at most from a freshman to a sophomore."

Jiang Yu groaned, too sad and angry to speak.

The two climbed up the fifth floor side by side, and Jiang Yu panted and asked, "Did the two slackers in the dormitory wake up?"

"Probably not, they seemed to stay up until three o'clock last night."

"It's so late?!" Jiang Yu yelled in shock, and then nodded with peace of mind: "Thank God for not letting us die suddenly, thank you, thank you."

Ning Meng followed behind Jiang Yu, quite approving of this.

In the last year, all kinds of drawings for homework in various subjects were flying all over the sky. Last night, the two of them stayed up until three o'clock just for the drawings... Their dedication to work was earth-shattering.

Pushing open the door, I accidentally saw the two of them get up from the bed and sit on the stool to watch the computer.

"Here, book."

Ning Meng and Jiang Yu distributed the newly received books to them, Cao Sisi bit the toast and murmured thanks.

"Sure enough, after staying up all night taking a sip of my little brother Qianxi can refresh me."

Seeing that Cao Sisi was about to bury her head on the computer screen, Ning Meng smiled: "Don't lick it, your screen was trampled countless times by you with a 2b pencil yesterday, take it easy."

When drawing pictures to the point of collapse, it is inevitable to do some inhuman acts, and Ning Meng is used to this.

"Oh." Cao Sisi lay on the table, pretending to be dead.

Jiang Yu looked excited and said, "Sisters, go to the forum, we have updated materials."

"Who is so blind to hook up with our Mengmeng?"

"A sophomore student recognized Mengmeng as a freshman, and wanted to help Mengmeng move books."

"Give it to me!"

Calm down, his hands were fast, and he quickly typed a line on the computer.

A certain person was walking towards the dormitory with a few heavy books in his hands, but was suddenly stopped by a handsome boy: "Sister, the books are so heavy, can I hold them for you?"

"Hahaha, let me fucking see you as me hugging you, okay?"

"Talent." He glanced at her calmly and approvingly, and changed the last sentence to: I'll hug you, okay?

"Hahahaha, you are the fucking talent."

"Post it." Calm down, the two who were still sitting in front of Calm's computer scattered to follow the post.

Seeing the post being kicked up by her again, Jiang Yu and Cao Sisi held their mobile phones and swiped the comments in satisfaction.

"Sister, the weather is so hot, shall I give you a kiss?"

"Sister, the sun is so bright, can you be my wife?"

It was obviously going to be crooked, and I don't know who sent the sentence: "The big knife in the hands of senior sister Jiang Yun is very far away but I don't know how far away."

The atmosphere in the dormitory fell for a few seconds, and he calmly said, "Mengmeng, someone actually mentioned Jiang Yun."

Ning Meng was busy arranging the messy books on the table, and responded uneventfully, "Oh."

The three of them looked at each other, turned around and continued to look at the computer, and said leisurely, "Oh, it's been a few years, and I don't want to help her guard his wife anymore."

"That's right, looking at such a delicate and charming little beauty in the empty window all day long, my heart is also very moved!"

"I want to tell Jiang Yun what you said." Cao Sisi opened her little notebook, making a gesture to record Jiang Yu's words.

Jiang Yu's heart froze for a moment, and then she looked at her fiercely: "Let's talk about it after you can find Jiang Yun."

"Hmm." Mentioning this, Cao Sisi turned around and asked, "Mengmeng, hasn't Jiang Yun contacted you yet?"

Ning Meng casually stacked the books on the table in the corner, and smiled slightly: "Sisi, didn't Yi Yang Qianxi not contact you either?"

Kicked the iron plate.

Several people in the dormitory immediately acted like quails, and they were bored and did not speak.

Ning Meng hugged her phone to the bed and lay down on her side.

Click on the forum they mentioned, and that post topped the list a few years ago.

"Give up, fat nerds! The two goddesses are together! [Picture] [Picture]"

A few years passed like a flick of a finger, and those harsh and contemptuous words earlier seemed like a dream, but now the people who follow the post can laugh and tease her relationship with Jiang Yun.

I don't know if it's because of this post, but Jiang Yun's behavior actually corresponds to the adapted version of the lyric poem written by Zang Kejia in memory of Mr. Lu Xun.

Some people are gone, but she is still there; some people are still there, and she is gone.

In the past few years, Jiang Yun has influenced her in every aspect, even her roommate kept talking about Jiang Yun in her ears, as if she was by her side.

But the more this happened, the clearer the feeling that she was not around.

Even, she hasn't contacted herself for more than two months.

Ning Meng clicked on the text message, and it was a message from Jiang Yun two months ago.

"Recently, I have to follow a project. The management is very strict. I may not be able to touch the phone. Don't miss me too much."

Ning Meng arched her nose at the last few words, so she wouldn't miss her.

The roommates were discussing something under the bed, Ning Meng turned over and looked at them.

"I ran into Professor Yin on the road two days ago."

"Then why does Jiang Yun..."

Calm and Jiang Yu looked at Cao Sisi, who immediately fell silent.