medicine jar and her miss doctor

The twilight is thickening layer by layer, and the last bit of golden halo in the sky is also sinking. The evening wind is soft and warm, and Jingto at night is quiet that there is no day.

Occasionally, groups of men and women passed by the path, unable to distinguish each other's eyebrows, but didn't look any more.

When the person walked away, Chun Cheng shook Zhixiu's finger and said, "The study is here."

Zhixiu smiled at her: "You go first."

"Aren't you going together?"

"I'm afraid of you peeking."

Unconvinced, Chun Cheng flicked the small medicine jar with his fingers: "Am I that kind of person?"

As if anticipating her actions, Zhixiu took two steps back. Under the dim streetlights, the girl stood tall and graceful, with picturesque eyes: "Don't drag me, go by yourself."

The sweet voice circled around the tip of his heart, Chun Cheng didn't have the nerve to hold her hand again, rubbed his hot ears, and muttered softly: "Just go, mysterious, you won't hide anything from me, right?"

Night Breeze blew her thoughts into the girl's ears, Zhixiu blinked innocently, and urged: "Go quickly, I'll let you know."

"Watch the wind?" Chun Cheng was amused by her: "Isn't it just sending a letter, what does it sound like."

She raised her legs and walked towards the study room, and looked back worriedly after taking two steps: "Don't run around, just in case..."

"What if?"

Chun Cheng lifted the mirror frame: "It's nothing."

Jingto, who has a strong humanistic atmosphere, should not be in danger.She paused: "You wait at the door, where I can see it."

Zhixiu complied obediently, walked a few steps behind her, and stopped at the door of the study room. Seeing Chun Cheng walk in with the letter, her heart warmed.Chun Cheng's concern for her details is very useful to her.

In fact, she didn't want to hide it, but Yuan Zhou's identity was still useful.She finds it very romantic to talk about poetry, poetry and life ideals with her sweetheart in letters.

Especially with the soul pen pal relationship, she seems to be able to touch Chun Cheng's truest thoughts.

Even if he was in a relationship, Chun Cheng would still say what he meant when facing her.It got awkward, and the eight horses couldn't pull back.

She wants to get to know her deeply, put aside her lust, appearance, and all kinds of love, and present her the most real and soft self. A beloved girlfriend.

As the night darkened and shadows appeared, Zhixiu, who was guarding the door, suddenly had the illusion of being peeped. She took two steps and looked around, but found nothing.

"Xiuxiu?" Chun Cheng stepped out of the study room: "What are you looking at? Huh? What's wrong? Why are your palms sweating?"

Zhixiu suddenly woke up: "I, I always feel that someone is staring at me..."

Chun Cheng's eyes darkened: "What?"

Not wanting her to worry, Zhixiu bit her lower lip, and suddenly wanted to act like a baby to her: "You hug me."

The warm embrace dispelled the sudden coolness in my heart.

"feelling better?"

"Well, you can let go."

Chun Cheng took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweaty knuckles, moving gently and slowly, with her by his side, Zhixiu returned with all her courage: "Okay, I'll deliver the letter, you wait for me here."

"Go."

When someone stepped in, Chun Cheng took out a silver dollar from his pocket, weighed it in his palm, and carefully looked around, Xiuxiu was never a person who talked nonsense, even if she couldn't see anyone at the moment, it was enough for her to take it to heart.

In the study room, there were scattered letters on the wooden shelf, and she carefully put the letters away. Zhixiu couldn't help but sigh, how long has it been since the activity of "meeting friends through literature" was in full swing, and there were only a few people left Keep in touch.

Thinking of her fate with Chun Cheng, Zhixiu smiled, so she and Chun Cheng were indeed a match made in heaven, even God had allowed it.In the previous life and in this life, they will all be tied together, live and die together, share sorrow and joy together.

"Is it ready?" Chun Cheng walked in worried.

"Put it away, you are not allowed to peek."

"I didn't peek, I'm obviously protecting you."

"Then you take me back to the dormitory?"

Chun Cheng lightly pecked her cheek: "I wish for it."

The little sweetheart couple gradually walked away, and a figure slowly walked out of the quiet tree-lined path.

It was a pair of eyes that were maddened with jealousy.

The male student wearing the uniform of the design department entered the study room without even thinking about it, and took two letters from the bookshelf...

The girls' dormitory is downstairs.

Chun Cheng squeezed his fiancée's palm: "It's two days off, shall we go on a date?"

"Yeah." Zhixiu nodded shyly: "Then I went in? It's getting late, you should go back soon."

"it is good."

As usual, she was no longer seen, and Chun Cheng walked towards the boys' dormitory with the medicine jar in his arms.

In the middle of the walk, she turned on her toes and came to the place where the female handyman lived.

Under the street lamp, Xu Huan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, took the pastry he made by himself and eagerly handed it to the woman in black: "Taste it, it's so sweet."

"Miss Xu." Gui Niang turned around with a headache: "I don't like sweets, you should take these back."

"There are also non-sweet ones! Try it."

"no need."

Xu Huan lowered his eyes sadly: "Are you disgusted that my cooking is not delicious?"

"No."

"Then you have a taste? Just a piece?"

Gui Niang stood there in a daze, as if she saw her former self through the girl's eyebrows, she let go.Xu Huan hurriedly opened the oil-paper bag, picked up a piece of non-sweet pastry and gave it to her: "If you like it, I will give it to you tomorrow."

The pastry melts in the mouth, not sweet, but has a light fragrance.

"You have pastry crumbs on the corner of your mouth."

Xu Huan handed her the plain handkerchief, but Gui Niang didn't pick it up: "Miss Xu is the granddaughter of Mr. Xu, and the senior sister of my young master. My status is low, as you can see, I'm just a handyman, He De How can..."

"You're not a handyman! I saw it the other day, you're amazing! You scared the crap out of those people with a throwing knife, you're a chivalrous woman."

Gui Niang was blocked by her words and didn't know what to say, but Miss Xu surprised her more than that.

Xu Huan forced the veil into her hand: "I didn't investigate you, but based on my guess, you should be Chun Cheng's bodyguard.

I heard from my grandfather that there has always been a "shadow" in the Chun family for many generations. The shadow is the second life of the master. If I pay ten times the price, can you be my "shadow" ? '"

"Impossible." Gui Niang replied decisively, leaving no room for error.

"In this life, I will only be the shadow of the young master. Thanks to Miss Xu's love, the young master is my life's burden. Not to mention ten times the price, a hundred times, a thousand times, I can't break my promise."

"What he can give, can't I afford it?"

"I can't afford it. No one can afford it."

Xu Huan sighed in disappointment: "Then can I worship you as my teacher? I also want to learn that flying knife stunt."

"If Ms. Xu can endure the hardships of martial arts, it's no big deal to teach her a lesson. However, the title of master and apprentice will be exempted. Your daughter's body, I..."

Xu Huan didn't want to hear her belittle herself, so she waved to her cheerfully: "Then we'll see you tomorrow!"

"Master."

Chun Chengyang jokingly said, "Gui Niang, why are you getting in touch with Senior Sister Xu? No wonder I haven't seen Senior Sister Xu recently, I can't imagine..."

"Young master is thinking too much." Gui Niang hurriedly wiped the residue from the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and said with a serious expression, "Young master, why are you here?"

"Tonight, Xiuxiu said that someone is watching her. I don't worry about it. From tomorrow onwards, Lao Guiniang will be in charge of her safety."

"But I am the shadow of the young master."

"Protecting her is protecting me. Unexpectedly, there are not many people who would dare to attack me at this time. Jingteng's handyman is just a cover, Guiniang, I will leave Xiuxiu to you. Only when she is good can I be good."

"Yes."

"Ms. Gui, actually... Miss Xu Xue is quite a nice person." Chun Cheng patted her on the shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "You have to cherish it."

The people walked away, and Gui Niang, who was stunned in place, shook her head, sporadic fondness in her eyes.It has been so many years, she has used a hundred times of hard work, and she has been with her for 12 years, warming the cold heart of the young master, and now the young master knows how to joke with her.

As expected of a young man in love.

She didn't take Chun Cheng's words to heart. Many years ago, she already had someone in her heart.

Back in the male dormitory building, there was a person standing in front of the door of dormitory 301. The bright lights illuminated the corridor. Yang Zheng greeted him excitedly: "Student Chun, you are finally back!"

"what happened?"

Yang Zheng was very happy that he could talk to him, and he was so excited that he could speak incoherently: "I...I want to tell Chun, be careful with Xia Zhe. He has been very close to a woman in the past two days. The museum saw the two talking and laughing, and heard some bad things..."

"What?"

"That is to say, Zhixiu... yes, it was the woman who said that Zhixiu was indiscreet..."

"Irregularity?" Chun Cheng's face suddenly changed: "Student Yang, just listen to this, don't take it seriously, my fiancee has a dignified character, and is a good woman that is hard to find in the world. I will look for her when Xia Ze is there Settle the bill."

"Chun, Chun, aren't you afraid that they will slander Zhixiu?"

"There is nothing to be afraid of." She suppressed her anger and thanked Yang Zheng gently: "Thank you, classmate Yang, no matter what tricks they use, with me around, they will not succeed."

"Student Chun...do you love your fiancée very much?"

"You also said that she is my fiancée. If I marry a wife, I will naturally marry the one I love."

Yang Zheng sighed sadly: "I see. I won't bother Chun."

The male students in the corridor ran around happily, Chun Cheng was too lazy to watch, and took out the key to open the door.

Little did they know that classmate Yang next door was sitting blankly at the desk at this moment, and opened the letter she wrote to Zhixiu with trembling hands...

The sincere letter of apology made Yang Zheng angry, but he is just a pen pal, what qualifications does Chun have to beg for forgiveness in a low voice?

His eyes lingered on the grand and clear pen and ink in a daze, and he thought to himself: As expected of classmate Chun, the handwriting is so handsome.

Unceremoniously opened the second letter, if the first letter was a letter of apology written by Chun Cheng to his pen pal, then this letter could be called a letter of accusation with a tactful tone.

With a snap, the pen holder was pinched off.

Yang Zheng was indignant and furious: This 7773 pen pal is actually a girl?A girl, who has been with classmate Chun for a long time, dares to talk to him in such a tone?

With his heart in mind, he picked up a pen and dipped in the ink, imitating the handwriting on the letter, and wrote a letter in the name of Chun Cheng with a little difficulty.

As for the questioning letter written by the girl, he tore it up and threw it in the wastebasket.A fiancée is enough for him, this friend, break up with classmate Chun as soon as possible, and replace him!