School girls always want to bend me

In the evening, the sky became overcast, the cool wind engulfed the clouds, and the tall camphor tree next to the east gate made a "rustling" sound.

In order to facilitate campus management, F University needs to show a student ID card to enter, or someone will bring it in.Zhang Yawen came to this forum today because a participant had published a book in their publishing house, and wanted to take advantage of this meeting to recommend it again, and she was asked to bring a few sample books.

She has not been in the publishing house for a short time, but compared with those old people who have been here for decades, she is indeed more suitable to do these chores.

Carrying 10 hardcover books all the way, there were obvious red marks on her wrists. She was bored playing small games on her mobile phone, waiting for the school girl who contacted her to pick her up.

Halfway through the mobile game, she quit and clicked into Moments.Xu Shengsheng is a very active person in her circle of friends, especially after falling in love, every little thing in life has to be posted, and Zhang Yawen is one of the few friends who will like it when they see it.

The latest one is a bottle of drink wrapped in pink cherry blossoms that my boyfriend bought for himself a few minutes ago.

Those "scumbags" who scolded are still in my ears, and girls are really changeable when they fall in love so quickly.

Zhang Yawen continued to like her with empty eyes, and then somehow remembered Ye Qiqi, that kind of cold but interesting primary school girl.

Then the brain nerves were like splitting forks, and he thought very interestingly, if Ye Qiqi fell in love, he shouldn't become a show-loving madman like Xu Shengsheng.

Should she be at school at this time?

Thoughts do not know where to go along which line.

When Ye Qiqi arrived at the east gate, he saw Zhang Yawen outside the gate with a black head hanging down, thick hair, wearing a light blue knee-length dress, she should be an elegant girl, now But like a child waiting to be taken home.

There are several books piled next to it.

It looks boring.

Absent-minded, but not impatient either.

Ye Qiqi knew that Zhang Yawen had always been a well-bred girl.

But it was also a person who hadn't contacted him for several days. Ye Qiqi didn't go straight there, but waited and watched from inside the door.

There was a traffic light outside the door, and when the green light turned on, a group of students who came back from outside rushed back. A skinny boy with the short sleeves of his sportswear rolled up on his shoulders stepped on the ground with one foot and stopped beside Zhang Yawen.

His eyebrows are open, he is the kind of confident and sunny boy.

Ye Qiqi gave the man a cold look, then stopped and strode over.The two seemed to be chatting happily.

"Senior sister, the meeting is about to start, if you don't go, it will be too late." As he said that, he picked up the book that was placed somewhere.

Zhang Yawen stood there stunned, surprised by the sudden appearance of Ye Qiqi: "Huh?"

Isn't the school girl I contacted this one?

Ye Qiqi knew her doubts, and explained: "She has something to ask me to help her." Halfway through speaking, he realized that there seemed to be something missing, "She asked me to come to the door to pick up someone, and I didn't know it was you. "

The explanation seemed redundant, Ye Qiqi regretted it a bit, but still gave the tall boy next to him a hostile look, and then walked forward on his own.

The sunny boy patted the back of his head: Did I get stared at by a beautiful woman just now? ? ! !

Zhang Yawen felt the low air pressure on Ye Qiqi's body, but she was a little confused. She said goodbye to the boy politely, and then ran in small steps to catch up with Ye Qiqi.

With stiletto sandals, Zhang Yawen walks crookedly... crookedly.

Another day of regretting wearing the wrong shoes.

Ye Qiqi looked back unconsciously, unable to bear to see Zhang Yawen suffer, so he slowed down, and even stopped directly.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the hair of the two was blown against their faces by the wind.

Zhang Yawen pinned a loose lock of long hair behind her ears, and approached step by step under Ye Qiqi's watching eyes.

Obviously I am the older one, but why in front of her I always have the illusion that I owe her millions.

Walking in front of Ye Qiqi, Zhang Yawen felt depressed, and he couldn't say why.

Ye Qiqi glanced at Zhang Yawen's feet: "Didn't I tell you not to wear high heels in the future."

Zhang Yawen felt guilty, and his voice was a little waxy unconsciously: "But...it's pretty."

"Then wait until you learn how to wear them? Also, you look good in flat shoes..." After saying this, Ye Qiqi felt a little slip of the tongue, shut his mouth and kept quiet, with half-closed eyes, covering his dark emotions.

But Zhang Yawen didn't have the slightest doubt because of this sentence, after all, the social communication of straight girls is "You look good in whatever you wear."

Zhang Yawen felt nothing in his heart.

She looked at the apricot-colored canvas shoes on Ye Xixi's feet and asked, "I don't think I've seen this color before."

"It seems to be a limited edition abroad, do you like it?" Ye Qiqi replied

Zhang Yawen just wanted to say, please send me a link.

Ye Qiqi said casually, "I'll go back and find one in your size and buy you a pair."

Zhang Yawen: ...

This reply is a bit over the top!

Without waiting for Zhang Yawen's refusal, the two of them went up the elevator to the venue. The venue was not very big and was packed with students of the same major. As soon as Zhang Yawen entered, he was dragged away by his classmates who were continuing their Ph.D. studies.

Before Zhang Yawen was pulled away, Ye Qiqi grabbed her wrist and said: "I will put these books in front of the teacher's card, and I will ask the teacher to sign and send it out when it is finished. The teacher likes to do this. You don't have to move back, and it's easy to explain to the director, and you don't need to take care of the rest."

Like a child whose parents tell them to go out to play.

Zhang Yawen nodded, she had to admit that she was gradually getting used to Ye Qiqi's leadership and her arrangements.

Ye Qiqi took out the blue work ID card from his schoolbag and hung it on his body, guided the teachers to take their seats, and explained the meeting process. This kind of academic meeting is generally loose, but it is actually a large-scale social scene. Sometimes the teachers who are giving academic reports will Suddenly talk about interesting things in your life, and then it will cause a discussion.

The teachers and students all sat down and put out their laptops. The original chairs were not enough, and some small round stools were added.

The opening speech of the initiator of the meeting ended, and everyone applauded.

Ye Qiqi found Zhang Yawen in the crowd, and got together with his classmates. He didn't know what to say, and his smile was silent and bright.

She withdrew and gently closed the door, and the sound inside the door became distant and blurred after being blocked.

The corridor on the 28th floor was pierced by the wind, and there was a feeling of coolness that was about to rain. She took out her mobile phone and saw the "Typhoon Warning" prompted on the mobile phone information.

She walked to the window, the wind was getting stronger, and the rain drifted in, wet her exposed arms.

It was still evening, but the sky was as dark as the night, dark, and thunder was lurking in the distance.

It should be more difficult to go back after the two-hour meeting.

Ye Qiqi clicked on Xie Lin's WeChat, the black shirt was blown up by the wind, and quickly sent a WeChat message: [Someone is staying overnight today, don't come back. 】

concise.

The author has something to say:

Qiqi: To be fair, I went to your place, and I invite you to my dormitory too!