Yea, coward!

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.

The pines and camphors are vigorous and straight, the autumn chrysanthemums are 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 an old senior in the fifth year."

"You're not the same." Jiang Yu hates people saying she's old the most. 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 was supporting 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 help you carry it over?"

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, and 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 get 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, nestled on the stool and 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."

"pass 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 went to bed with her mobile phone in her arms 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.

"However, I think Jiang Yun may be coming back."

"I feel so too."

"I also."

"Mengmeng, how about you?"

Ning Meng turned around arrogantly, covered her body with a thin blanket, and said lazily, "Whether she comes back or not."

The dormitory was quiet for a while, and then I remembered Jiang Yu's wailing: "My god, we are in the fifth year and not the first year, who has time to listen to those lectures!"

"Sudden death operation."

"I dont go."

"Don't go."

"Who wants to talk to him."

As if guessing what the students were thinking, the counselor Wei Gang added another sentence in the group.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll go to the scene to check it out. If I don't, I will consciously follow the freshmen to participate in military training. I believe you all remember the two boys from last year, right?"

Last year, because of their absence from an important meeting, the two boys were placed in military training by Wei Gang among the freshmen, and they were laughed at for a whole semester.

Although his face was thicker than the city wall, he really couldn't afford to lose this man for military training or something.

As soon as Wei Gang said this, no one dared to say no.

Honestly, click on the link of the lecture to check the location and time of the lecture. After looking at the specific information, the three of them went crazy again.

"Wait, isn't this the school Jiang Yun went abroad?"

"seems like it……"

"The keynote speaker is still Professor Yin!"

"Then..." The three looked at Ning Meng's bed at the same time, and asked in surprise, "Mengmeng, Jiang Yun is coming back tomorrow?"

"Don't ask me, I'm dead."

Ning Meng buried herself completely in the blanket, fixed her eyes on the name of the assistant below Professor Yin, and gritted her teeth.

The name Jiang Yun had mentioned to her, he was a senior who was doing the same project as her.

That is to say...

If you don't want to contact her when you come back, Ning Meng heheed twice and put away the phone.

Don't expect her to talk to her.

****

Ning Meng leaned against the door, her palms sweating, but her eyes were firmer than ever.

"Jiang Yun." She whispered her name.

"Let's do it."

After saying that, the reaction she expected didn't happen to Jiang Yun, she just stood there blankly, as if she didn't know what she said.

Gritting her teeth, Ning Meng lowered her head and tore open the zipper of her down jacket.

At the moment when she was pulled to the end, she was suddenly embraced by someone. The man's voice trembled slightly, as if his body was trembling: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

Ning Meng had already made up her mind and had countermeasures for her various reactions. She deliberately hesitated, bit her lip and asked, "Do you despise me?"

Jiang Yun shook his head, his eyes were full of astonishment, she knew it was all forced out by her.

Ning Meng couldn't bear to look at it anymore, fearing that she would regret it, she threw the down jacket aside, lowered her head and said, "Take off your clothes."

"Ning Meng." Jiang Yun called out to her.

Ning Meng closed her eyes and raised her head, wrapped her arms around Jiang Yun's neck, pulled her head down and kissed her on tiptoe.

"Mengmeng." Being woken up suddenly, Ning Meng jumped up from the bed in a daze.

"I have to go to the lecture today." Calmly pointing to the watch on her hand, Ning Meng nodded, making a gesture to get off the bed.

During the period, she licked her still moist lips, and Ning Meng lay back on the bed again with a groan.

What is she dreaming about?

****

The location of the lecture is in the moot court, about 10 minutes away from the dormitory.

The roommates hurried to make up for the last few minutes, and Ning Meng was busy brushing her teeth and washing her face. The four of them went out as fast as possible, and ran down the stairs all the way, trying to get to the moot court before they were late.

At the corner of the cafeteria and the dormitory, a parked car suddenly drove towards this side, and several people quickly dispersed, but the car happened to stop in front of Ning Meng.

With the car window rolled down, Jiang Yun couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth, and his smile was extraordinarily bright: "Get in the car."

The author has something to say: I started writing when the two met, interspersed with memories during the period, and it will be finished after almost the end of the writing. What kind of extras do you want to watch?

Regarding the car, this article seems to be very clear from the beginning. I wanted to drive a few times but couldn't drive, so I could only go to the next door to let myself go.

Now, it seems that I don't want to open too much...

So it is not certain whether there is a car, so don't expect it.

One last thing to mention, because changing the scene, the writing is very stuck.There is no third watch today, I will try to see if I can struggle to make the second watch.