Chapter 79
Sang Zhixue took a look at the person at the door, and quickly looked away. She took two of the fruits she bought and handed them to Zhao Yang.

"Here are these, you can eat them after school at night." When she bent down to pick up the fruit in the bag, a strand of hair was slightly scattered from her ear, making her look a little more pure and innocent.

Zhao Yang looked a little nervous. He glanced at the rosy glow on Sang Zhixue's face, and his heart was bubbling like hot water had been boiled.

"Okay. Then can I come and study with you tomorrow?" After finishing speaking, Zhao Yang seemed to realize that he had talked too much, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Yes." Sang Zhi nodded in agreement, and she quickly waved to him, "Goodbye, I'm going to do my own business."

"Well, goodbye." Zhao Yang also raised his hand and waved, looking at the gorgeous face behind the glass, his heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

He climbed up the stairs with some joy, and at the corner of the stairs, he met Xi Cao Jianghuai standing in front of the mirror.

Zhao Yang was taken aback. He stammered, "Ticao, why are you here? Didn't you bring the key?"

"Yeah." Jiang Huai swallowed the words, originally he wanted to ask Zhao Yang if he knew this new auntie housekeeper very well?
However, he didn't want to ask.

But he still felt that Zhao Yang, who had been sticking to Auntie Suguan, was a bit dazzling, inexplicably dazzling.

Zhao Yang understands that Jiang Huai has a natural advantage in appearance, but whenever he hooks up, many girls will be willing to support him.

But the Jianghuai family is cold-tempered, and their temper is notoriously unkind.

Many girls took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, and they were all moved to tears by what he said.

Zhao Yang felt a little uneasy when he thought of how Jiang Huai agreed with them to share the table today.

If you don't know how to tie the grass, you also have a crush on this new auntie in charge of the dormitory, right?

Although Aunt Zhixue looked a few years older than them, her personality was completely different from her appearance.

If her appearance is glamorous and affectionate like a fox, then her personality is like a warm little white rabbit.

She is soft and cute, and everyone can't help but want to go forward and rub her cheeks.

When Zhao Yang thought of this guess, he couldn't help but sink his face. He didn't want other people to find out that Aunt Zhixue was good.

Especially, his two excellent roommates.

When he opened the door, he took a special look at Jiang Huai, seeing his calm expression, he didn't have any doubts.

With a "click", the door opened, and Zhao Yang moved sideways to make way for an empty seat.

"Thank you." Jiang Huai's clear voice sounded, his back was straightened, and his back resembled a tall and straight green pine.

In terms of looks, Zhao Yang, who was above average in stature, couldn't compare to Jiang Huai anyway.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhixue is not familiar with Jiang Huai.

And with their two personalities, I'm afraid they won't be able to chat together.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang felt relieved.

During the bed check on the first day, Sang Zhixue was very nervous.

She tried her best to keep a serious face and checked every dormitory.

When it was Zhao Yang's turn in the dormitory, Zhao Yang waited early by the door, and told Sang Zhixue that the people in their dormitory had already returned.

Actually Lin Yuzhou didn't come back, but those are not important.

As long as it can reduce Aunt Zhixue's contact with Jianghuai, it will be better than anything else.

"Okay, then go to bed early." After drawing √, Sang Zhixue closed the notebook and left.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when she was sitting on the bedside reading a book in her pajamas after taking a shower, a boy's voice suddenly came.

"Auntie, Auntie the housekeeper, open the door!" There was a burst of angry voice from outside.

Sang Zhixue was a little puzzled, she obviously checked the bed.

No dormitory shortage?
Why would someone knock on the door in the middle of the night?

She changed her clothes in doubt, and walked over with a pair of slippers.

"Crack!" With a sound, the lights in the corridor suddenly turned on.

Under the glaring white light, Sang Zhixue saw the tall young man with black pants and black pants outside the door.

"Lin Yuzhou?" She called out in doubt.

"Superintendent," he looked up at her, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, "can you let me in?"

"Aren't you..." Sang Zhixue was about to question when she suddenly realized...

It is very likely that Zhao Yang lied to her.

So Sang Zhixue lowered her face, and said angrily, "This is not an example."

She opened the door and let Lin Yuzhou in.

A gust of wind blew past Sang Zhixue, and Lin Yuzhou left with a cold face.

However, when he walked over, there were a few bloodstains on the ground.

"Wait!" Sang Zhixue quickly stopped him.

"What's the matter? The housekeeper wants to mark me off?" Lin Yuzhou was very angry because of what happened with Fa Xiao and the others today, and he kept holding back his anger.

Originally, he didn't want to spread it on unrelated people, but before Sang Zhixue looked at him coldly with a straight face, his anger grew even higher.

"Your wrist is injured, I'll take you to the infirmary to bandage it."

Lin Yuzhou's tall and thin figure blocked the light pouring down from above his head, and his handsome face faintly flashed in the light.

After a while, he said softly in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Sang Zhixue felt helpless when he saw that a corner of his shirt sleeve was torn.

She planned to take him to the infirmary first, and then come back to mend his sleeves along the way.

The two were walking on a secluded path, and Sang Zhixue held a flashlight to illuminate the road ahead.

Suddenly, when he walked under a sycamore tree, Lin Yuzhou said something out of the blue.

"Do you know that your face is better than many people's?"

"I know!" Sang Zhixue was stunned, and she replied after thinking for a while.

"I am the village flower of our village, but my fiancé and my father both died early, alas, things are impermanent." Sang Zhixue told her life experience again in order not to reveal her secrets.

After all, a lie has to be told many times before it becomes true.

Seeing that the expression on Lin Yuzhou's face was normal, she thought he didn't care much about her.

So she pretended nothing had happened and continued walking.

It wasn't until the moment before the two walked out of Wutong Avenue that Lin Yuzhou's mellow voice sounded again.

"If you need help in the future, you can come to me. I will solve it for you." He said very seriously.

"Thank you." Sang Zhixue didn't have anything to help at the moment, but since everyone else said that, she couldn't refuse.

Think of it as meeting a new friend in Nancheng.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I saw the infirmary in the distance.

Sang Zhixue stopped, she stood at the intersection, and said calmly, "Go quickly. I won't go. I won't cause gossip."

She frowned as she thought of the new colleagues who had gathered in her dormitory.

"With me here, they won't dare to say anything." Lin Yuzhou put his big, thin and powerful palm on her shoulder, and said in a gentle tone.

(End of this chapter)

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