The past few months have been like a dream, and Alia has returned to her ideal comfortable life—without reese and finch, without everyone in bau, she seems to be just a wandering little migratory bird, after a long period of time Migrating, finally found their own habitat.
Well, she still couldn't fatten herself up by two catties.Where did all the meat go?This is really an unsolvable mystery.
Of course, it is not quite accurate to say "easy".New York University's coursework is still quite heavy, especially under the influence of Reid, she took psychology as an elective.Aliya didn't think about making great achievements in this area, she just wanted to know, whether it's a hobby, it seems that this way she can get closer to someone.
Alas, the girl who is restless between crushing love and broken love is always extra sentimental, even if she looks at the normal fallen leaves in nature, she will think of sadness flowing upstream, right?
After Miss Aliya finished her coffee with a lot of sugar, she sat by the small fountain in Washington Square with her chin resting in her hand, in a daze.At the great New York University, where you are always thoughtfully given time to breathe between classes, for the socially-hating Aaliyah, this place has become her paradise.
The place where she was sitting was facing the marble arch built in imitation of the Roman triumphal arch. A middle-aged man in a pink shirt brought his own grand piano and played there.Not far from him, maybe his good friend who lost his temper, wearing a small black top hat to cover most of his face, rushing to use the saxophone to play a different rhythm from him.
The young man in a black t-shirt playing the guitar, judging by his age, should be her alumni. There is also a little friend next to him who is performing magic tricks.Hey, did they just look at each other affectionately?
After admiring it, Aliya looked away.Beside the tulip garden, a street performer with his long brown hair tied up with a rubber band painted on the ground.What is he drawing?Someone he knows?Or a corner of this colorful world?
Who knows, he has just started to paint, and chalks of various colors are spread out on the ground, waiting for the artist to come.
What a wonderful life, it seems that even the air can breathe the breath of freedom.
This is what Aliya likes the most about this place.She is incapable of long-term human interaction, and even brief ones take a lot of energy.But there’s no question that being in the crowd gives her a sense of security, seeing other people’s smiles and efforts give her a sense of life, a gift she doesn’t get when she’s alone.
She is like a small factory with its own generator, which can save itself when the power goes out.But this is only temporary self-sufficiency, and if she can calm her anxiety, she may be able to eke out a longer period of time.However, this small factory needs external power supply to maintain normal operation after all.
It is doomed that she always wants to escape, but she can never stay away from this society.
Ugh.
"Alia, you are indeed here!" A handsome caucasian guy with short brown hair and brown eyes waved towards her, and when he was almost in front of her, he added enthusiastically, "Sarah said she couldn't find it." You, but I knew you'd be here."
"Owen, you're such a genius." She's not someone who stares at her phone all the time, so it's normal not to find her.The rare time alone alone was broken, and Aliya is not without regrets, she is planning to think about life in another place next time.However, her only option at the moment is to praise the ignorant man with a smile on her face.
In Aliya's opinion, she is such a "weird person" who always escapes from the party halfway or finds excuses to push it away. After a few years, it is estimated that no one will look for her specifically for activities other than studies.However, this does not mean that she is so pitiful that there are not one or two people worth noting in the address book.
Sarah Headey, an unusual woman with an unusual name, is the one Aaliyah "gets to talk to the most", after all, she is the only one who has been in the same school as her since she joined the elementary school woman.
No matter how long the two have gone through a journey of mutual dislike, at least they can now touch the word "friend".
And Owen Madden is the young man in front of him.Sarah, who has rich emotional experience, once asserted that this guy had a crush on her.
However, Alia didn't believe her at all, not to mention that the party queen went crazy and cursed Alia because she skipped her birthday party. New York University is a famous New York Women's University, which is a legend "Ten men, nine gays, and one on the way" resort.She prefers to believe that Owen has always been deeply in love with Professor Phelan, alas, teacher-student love.
"What do you want from me?" Aliya stood up and straightened her skirt.Although she was walking on high heels, her poor height might only reach Owen's chin, but because the young man had a hunchback habit, he would not raise his head up even if he was standing, so Alia still didn't have to raise his neck too much.
"That..." Owen hesitated, rubbing the back of his head.He occasionally breaks down when doing things, which makes his interpersonal communication always in a delicate atmosphere, and even his good looks can't cover up this defect.
Alicia knew she was a good person, and she should show mercy.So she smiled and waited for the other party to finish speaking.
"Professor Phelan has something to ask you about the candidates for the research project last time..." However, before Owen could finish his sentence, he found that Alia had disappeared in a flash.
I have to listen to what he said 〒▽〒... If Owen is interested in Chinese Internet culture, he must know that it is Erkang's hand that he is extending at this time.
Of course, if Aliya turned her head, she would be able to find out.But her mind was completely attracted by the content of those words, and she wished she could spread her wings and fly towards dear Professor Phelan!
"Do you know? Professor, I have never loved you so much for a moment!" Alia couldn't help shouting as soon as the door was pushed open.
There are two people in the office, one is Sarah, a blonde and blue-eyed beauty, and the other is Professor Phelan, who is older and a bit Mediterranean.They looked at her together, Sarah raised her chin arrogantly, and Professor Fearon's expression... can be described as "horrible".This scholar who specializes in academics and has relatively old-fashioned thinking has always been a headache for this student.
"Baby, I love you too!" Seeing Sarah, Alia immediately understood something, so she expressed her thanks with a hug.
Even without that golden finger like "mind reading", she has already obtained the results she wants from their words and deeds.What's more, she has already "read" it, hehe!
"It's been a while, don't tell me you finally found out about your sexual orientation." Sarah immediately pushed her away as if she had seen a ghost. The word "enthusiasm" is used for Aliya, bah, she would rather believe that the other party is a lesbian.
It took a lot of effort for Professor Phelan to fix himself on the chair. He held up the black-rimmed glasses that had slid down, and found that he couldn't remember what he had just discussed with Sarah.Fortunately, when he saw the documents on the table, he recalled some of them.
"You and Sarah both applied to the program. You're both among our top students in the humanities..." He said this to Aaliyah against conscience.To be honest, Alia's studies have always been good, and her research has been very in-depth, but some of her actions have been challenging Professor Phelan's bottom line, making the professor's Mediterranean expand its field with a trend visible to the naked eye.
"Now the quota..." I heard that Aliya is taking psychology as an elective recently, and she is doing very well.As her humanities tutor, Professor Phelan is very satisfied with the result. The suffering has a companion. Although it is still suffering, at least he is not alone.
"I would like to go to Livonia, Michigan." Sarah snapped.In fact, when she said this, she deliberately glanced at Aaliyah, and she was very grateful for the grateful look in his eyes.
"Are you sure?" Although it has been confirmed, but for the sake of caution, in front of Alia, Professor Phelan asked Sarah again.
"Then..." Seeing the other party nodding, Professor Phelan picked up another document on the table, and before handing it out, Alia snatched it.
"Professor, I will definitely finish the project!" Holding those A4 papers in her arms, Alia felt that she was about to spin in circles of happiness, wishing she could look up to the sky and laugh three times.
Hahahahaha, Quantico, she's coming!
Well, she still couldn't fatten herself up by two catties.Where did all the meat go?This is really an unsolvable mystery.
Of course, it is not quite accurate to say "easy".New York University's coursework is still quite heavy, especially under the influence of Reid, she took psychology as an elective.Aliya didn't think about making great achievements in this area, she just wanted to know, whether it's a hobby, it seems that this way she can get closer to someone.
Alas, the girl who is restless between crushing love and broken love is always extra sentimental, even if she looks at the normal fallen leaves in nature, she will think of sadness flowing upstream, right?
After Miss Aliya finished her coffee with a lot of sugar, she sat by the small fountain in Washington Square with her chin resting in her hand, in a daze.At the great New York University, where you are always thoughtfully given time to breathe between classes, for the socially-hating Aaliyah, this place has become her paradise.
The place where she was sitting was facing the marble arch built in imitation of the Roman triumphal arch. A middle-aged man in a pink shirt brought his own grand piano and played there.Not far from him, maybe his good friend who lost his temper, wearing a small black top hat to cover most of his face, rushing to use the saxophone to play a different rhythm from him.
The young man in a black t-shirt playing the guitar, judging by his age, should be her alumni. There is also a little friend next to him who is performing magic tricks.Hey, did they just look at each other affectionately?
After admiring it, Aliya looked away.Beside the tulip garden, a street performer with his long brown hair tied up with a rubber band painted on the ground.What is he drawing?Someone he knows?Or a corner of this colorful world?
Who knows, he has just started to paint, and chalks of various colors are spread out on the ground, waiting for the artist to come.
What a wonderful life, it seems that even the air can breathe the breath of freedom.
This is what Aliya likes the most about this place.She is incapable of long-term human interaction, and even brief ones take a lot of energy.But there’s no question that being in the crowd gives her a sense of security, seeing other people’s smiles and efforts give her a sense of life, a gift she doesn’t get when she’s alone.
She is like a small factory with its own generator, which can save itself when the power goes out.But this is only temporary self-sufficiency, and if she can calm her anxiety, she may be able to eke out a longer period of time.However, this small factory needs external power supply to maintain normal operation after all.
It is doomed that she always wants to escape, but she can never stay away from this society.
Ugh.
"Alia, you are indeed here!" A handsome caucasian guy with short brown hair and brown eyes waved towards her, and when he was almost in front of her, he added enthusiastically, "Sarah said she couldn't find it." You, but I knew you'd be here."
"Owen, you're such a genius." She's not someone who stares at her phone all the time, so it's normal not to find her.The rare time alone alone was broken, and Aliya is not without regrets, she is planning to think about life in another place next time.However, her only option at the moment is to praise the ignorant man with a smile on her face.
In Aliya's opinion, she is such a "weird person" who always escapes from the party halfway or finds excuses to push it away. After a few years, it is estimated that no one will look for her specifically for activities other than studies.However, this does not mean that she is so pitiful that there are not one or two people worth noting in the address book.
Sarah Headey, an unusual woman with an unusual name, is the one Aaliyah "gets to talk to the most", after all, she is the only one who has been in the same school as her since she joined the elementary school woman.
No matter how long the two have gone through a journey of mutual dislike, at least they can now touch the word "friend".
And Owen Madden is the young man in front of him.Sarah, who has rich emotional experience, once asserted that this guy had a crush on her.
However, Alia didn't believe her at all, not to mention that the party queen went crazy and cursed Alia because she skipped her birthday party. New York University is a famous New York Women's University, which is a legend "Ten men, nine gays, and one on the way" resort.She prefers to believe that Owen has always been deeply in love with Professor Phelan, alas, teacher-student love.
"What do you want from me?" Aliya stood up and straightened her skirt.Although she was walking on high heels, her poor height might only reach Owen's chin, but because the young man had a hunchback habit, he would not raise his head up even if he was standing, so Alia still didn't have to raise his neck too much.
"That..." Owen hesitated, rubbing the back of his head.He occasionally breaks down when doing things, which makes his interpersonal communication always in a delicate atmosphere, and even his good looks can't cover up this defect.
Alicia knew she was a good person, and she should show mercy.So she smiled and waited for the other party to finish speaking.
"Professor Phelan has something to ask you about the candidates for the research project last time..." However, before Owen could finish his sentence, he found that Alia had disappeared in a flash.
I have to listen to what he said 〒▽〒... If Owen is interested in Chinese Internet culture, he must know that it is Erkang's hand that he is extending at this time.
Of course, if Aliya turned her head, she would be able to find out.But her mind was completely attracted by the content of those words, and she wished she could spread her wings and fly towards dear Professor Phelan!
"Do you know? Professor, I have never loved you so much for a moment!" Alia couldn't help shouting as soon as the door was pushed open.
There are two people in the office, one is Sarah, a blonde and blue-eyed beauty, and the other is Professor Phelan, who is older and a bit Mediterranean.They looked at her together, Sarah raised her chin arrogantly, and Professor Fearon's expression... can be described as "horrible".This scholar who specializes in academics and has relatively old-fashioned thinking has always been a headache for this student.
"Baby, I love you too!" Seeing Sarah, Alia immediately understood something, so she expressed her thanks with a hug.
Even without that golden finger like "mind reading", she has already obtained the results she wants from their words and deeds.What's more, she has already "read" it, hehe!
"It's been a while, don't tell me you finally found out about your sexual orientation." Sarah immediately pushed her away as if she had seen a ghost. The word "enthusiasm" is used for Aliya, bah, she would rather believe that the other party is a lesbian.
It took a lot of effort for Professor Phelan to fix himself on the chair. He held up the black-rimmed glasses that had slid down, and found that he couldn't remember what he had just discussed with Sarah.Fortunately, when he saw the documents on the table, he recalled some of them.
"You and Sarah both applied to the program. You're both among our top students in the humanities..." He said this to Aaliyah against conscience.To be honest, Alia's studies have always been good, and her research has been very in-depth, but some of her actions have been challenging Professor Phelan's bottom line, making the professor's Mediterranean expand its field with a trend visible to the naked eye.
"Now the quota..." I heard that Aliya is taking psychology as an elective recently, and she is doing very well.As her humanities tutor, Professor Phelan is very satisfied with the result. The suffering has a companion. Although it is still suffering, at least he is not alone.
"I would like to go to Livonia, Michigan." Sarah snapped.In fact, when she said this, she deliberately glanced at Aaliyah, and she was very grateful for the grateful look in his eyes.
"Are you sure?" Although it has been confirmed, but for the sake of caution, in front of Alia, Professor Phelan asked Sarah again.
"Then..." Seeing the other party nodding, Professor Phelan picked up another document on the table, and before handing it out, Alia snatched it.
"Professor, I will definitely finish the project!" Holding those A4 papers in her arms, Alia felt that she was about to spin in circles of happiness, wishing she could look up to the sky and laugh three times.
Hahahahaha, Quantico, she's coming!
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