Chapter 187 The enemy is a scumbag, and so am I (96)

Liang You called Wen Ye twice, but Wen Ye was unwilling to answer.

Cheng Hang's elective course only had two periods a week, Liang You and Chen Yi chose the elective course on Monday to go, and in order not to appear deliberate, they only took this elective course once a week.

If Liang You and Wen Ye can't make a compromise, then they can only wait until next week.

But Liang You really hasn't seen Cheng Hang for a long time.

She weighed it, and for the sake of mission progress, she still chose to meet Cheng Hang.

It was very cold on Monday, and the north wind was blowing bitterly. Chen Yi was lazy and didn't want to take this elective course.

Liang You didn't force it, and went to class by himself.

The elective course of B University is a big course, with hundreds of students at a time, Liang You came to take the class this day, half of the people in the classroom were missing, and most of them didn't come because of the cold weather.

Liang You searched for a long time at the back of the classroom, and found Cheng Hang, who came to class today.

But his companion didn't seem to come to class.

Liang You wanted to see what was going on with him now, and seeing that the seat next to Cheng Hang was empty, she sat there, separated from Cheng Hang by an aisle.

When Liang You sat down, Cheng Hang glanced at Liang You.

His eyes were cold, he glanced at Liang You as if looking at the air, and then looked away.

There was no air-conditioning in the classroom, and many people stomped their feet in the cold, but Cheng Hang, dressed in an elegant black windbreaker, sat on the spot without moving.

Liang You also maintained his image without stamping his feet.

This class was very smooth, Cheng Hang listened to the lecture the whole time, without even looking at Liang You.

It is impossible for Liang You to come running in the cold weather without making any moves.

When she was in class, she was provocative and threw a pen with a pen holder at Cheng Hang.

Forget the distance and strength, this throw can't hurt anyone, but the meaning of provocation is somewhat provocative.

When the pen touched Cheng Hang's black windbreaker, it slid down a straight arc and landed on the ground with a very clear click.

Cheng Hang lowered his eyes, did not look at the perpetrator, but looked at the podium expressionlessly, pretending to be listening carefully.

Seeing Cheng Hang's ignorant attitude, Liang You felt his attitude in his heart.

It's certain to be hit, but what does it mean to ignore people.

The two elective courses were boring, and when the get out of class was over, the professor dismissed the get out of class, and the students all went out.

Cheng Hang sat in the classroom, probably not planning to squeeze with others.

Liang You wanted to dance in front of him, so he didn't leave.

When the people were about to leave, Cheng Hang carried his schoolbag and left the classroom, Liang You quickly caught up with him carrying a black schoolbag.

Outside was the light of the corridor, Liang You looked downstairs and saw snowflakes as big as goose feathers falling one after another, and the ground was already covered with a layer of light white.

It turned out to be snowing. It was the first snow of the year, no wonder it was so cold.

The snow outside was blown across the corridor by the wind, and a few flakes fell on Liang You's shoulders.

The students all rushed downstairs to watch the snow, the corridor on the fourth floor of the teaching building seemed empty.

Cheng Hang's black figure looked lonely under the light, he stopped walking forward, and turned to look at Liang You behind him.

"It's such a cold day, just to come here to see my bad luck, are you satisfied?"

Liang You started jumping up and down, like a villain: "Why are you dissatisfied? You are so weak."

Cheng Hang looked at her for a long time, that look seemed to pass through a whole youth.

But he just watched her silent, with complex and painful emotions in his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Liang You could see the emotion in his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said, "What do you mean by not talking?"

Cheng Hang still didn't respond.

He bowed his head.

The mirror in the teaching building not far away was emitting cold light, and the heavy snow outside did not make people happy, and there were noisy voices downstairs.

Liang You had a backpack on one shoulder, a hat, mask and gloves, and a simple black overcoat. She stood there without moving.

Cheng Hang raised his head, his beautiful broken hair drooped under his eyebrows, and his brown pupils were beautiful.

He looked at Liang You, and a hoarse voice echoed in the corridor:

"Then you approach me again and again, and fool me again and again, Liang You, are you satisfied?"

 A new chapter will be dropped tomorrow morning. Recently, because there are no rules, I am a little lazy. I will try my best to change it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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