The breeze does not pass me by

A window selling noodle soup on the second floor of the cafeteria has been changed into a spicy hot pot. It is officially open today, and there is an endless stream of students queuing up.Lu Mingming was tired of eating other windows, so he dragged them to line up.

Liang Chan stood at the end of the line, lowered her head and made a second call to Jiang Qishu. It was still the same emotionless female voice, reminding her that the user she dialed was turned off.

Whether it was really shut down or blocked, Liang Chan didn't know.

The team was moving very slowly, someone came behind Liang Chan, she put her phone in her bag, and the next second, someone patted her on the shoulder, and when she turned around, she saw Li Aoran smiling like a flower.

"Coincidentally, you also come to eat spicy pot?" Li Aoran raised his hand in greeting.

Liang Chan nodded without interest.

Li Aoran withdrew his hand and touched his nose, a little embarrassed.He is her boyfriend's good buddy anyway, can she stop being so indifferent, as if she doesn't know him.

Forget it, this girl is cold by nature, she treats everyone the same.

As soon as he thought about it, Liang Chan changed his attitude and asked him in a friendly tone: "Is Jiang Qishu not with you?"

"Ah?" Li Aoran took off the wireless earphones in one ear to prevent her from hearing her, "Ask Brother Shu? He didn't come to school all day today."

Liang Chan didn't have the time to think about her words, and simply asked, "Can you give him a call?"

Li Aoran was more confused than before: "Why didn't you call him?"

"I called, but his phone was turned off." Liang Chan pursed her lips slightly.

"How can I get through when he shuts down the phone."

While talking, Li Aoran found out Jiang Qishu's name from the address book, lightly pressed his fingertips, and the call was connected. After a few seconds, a half-dead voice came from over there: "Hello?"

Liang Chan's face was pale.

The second monk Li Aoran was puzzled, glanced at Liang Chan, and was about to repeat the original words: "It's like this, who told me about your mobile phone..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liang Chan rushed over and snatched his mobile phone, and hung up the phone.She came out of the crowd in a hurry and returned the phone to him: "Sorry."

Li Aoran was very puzzled, a villain in his mind was yelling crazily: Can someone come and tell me what happened? !
Wait, that guy Jiang Qishu won't really propose a breakup, will he?

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Liang Chan returned to the dormitory on an empty stomach, and sat in a daze at the desk. The test proved that Jiang Qishu's cell phone was not turned off.That means that he only closed the passage to her alone, and others are still able to pass through.

Is she going to explain to him?The origin of that tattoo.

How to explain it?That was the evidence that she liked Shao Linfeng, and it was a fact that could not be erased even if the piece of meat was gouged out.

Jiang Qishu knew all the stories about her and Shao Linfeng.In that simple rented house, she fell ill and was moved by his devotion. She opened her heart to him for the first time, peeled off layers of shells to protect herself, and put those gloomy family affairs and gloomy things in the past. Tell him what you don't know.

He said that even if no one in the world loves him, he will love her.He didn't mean anything, and he left her too.

The roommates came back after dinner, discussing the taste of spicy hot pot, and found that the lights in the dormitory were not turned on. Lu Mingming took a photo of the switch on the wall, and the light tube lit up, revealing Liang Chan's curled up bun on the bed.

"Liang Chan, are you okay?"

Before queuing at the cafeteria window, Liang Chan said she was feeling sick and left early.

Liang Chan's voice was abnormally hoarse: "It's much better."

"If you still feel bad, remember to tell me that I have medicine." Lu Mingming sat on the chair and changed his shoes, feeling that Liang Chan's mood was weak, which might be related to his physical discomfort.

Liang Chan hummed muffledly, and no one spoke in the dormitory after that.

There will be no classes tomorrow on Saturday, and everyone will stay up late without the burden. Those who follow dramas, those who watch variety shows, and those who watch variety shows are all wearing headphones.In the middle of the night, Lu Mingming was reading the novel's highlights, when she suddenly heard a soft sob, she played in an instant, tilted her head to listen carefully, and the sound disappeared again.

It is estimated that someone accidentally played the sound outside while watching the drama and quickly turned it off.

She didn't care, she sank her head into the pillow, and continued to read the novel.

After spending the night safely, the next morning, without accident, everyone slept in, skipped breakfast, and woke up at ten o'clock.

Lu Mingming and Xiao Li got out of bed at the same time, squinted their eyes and went to the bathroom to wash up with their chicken nest heads and dark circles under their eyes, but they didn't feel much refreshed when they came out. They put on a jacket over their pajamas to keep out the cold, and prepared to go to the cafeteria to buy food and bring it back to eat.

Hearing them discussing what to eat, Lin Jiao, who was in a drowsy sleep, poked her head out from under the quilt, unable to open her eyes: "Bring me a seafood noodle, thank you."

"Okay... I'll go, Liang Chan is still there." When Xiao Li was holding her phone, she saw Liang Chan's quilt move, and her eyes widened in shock.

Liang Chan would go to work part-time every weekend, almost rain or shine, they were used to waking up on weekend mornings and not seeing her, so they came here suddenly, they were quite surprised.

"Liang Chan, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it for you." It was raining outside, Lu Mingming put on a hat and walked to Liang Chan's bed.

Liang Chan showed a small piece of her forehead: "I'll go by myself later."

Lu Mingming heard her voice hoarse than last night: "Are you okay? Does your stomach still hurt? Are you sick?"

Liang Chan lifted the quilt and sat up. She didn't sleep all night, and all the reactions were on her face. The dark circles under her eyes were heavier than those who stayed up all night. Her face was swollen like a pig, and her eyes were even more swollen because of crying.

Lu Mingming stared blankly: "Did you get beaten?"

Liang Chan leaned her back against the wall, and after thinking about it all night, she finally figured it out. She decided to go to Jiang Qishu to explain, even if she was left behind again, at least she tried hard and had no regrets.If it is still irreparable, she will... calmly accept this fact.

She has nothing to lose and is used to being discarded.

"Thank you, Lu Mingming." Liang Chan thanked solemnly, climbed out of the bed, stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself, a face that I had never paid attention to before, now I saw it, it was really ugly after staying up all night.

"...You're welcome." Lu Mingming was still a little dazed, not understanding why she said thank you, "Can we wait for you? We are not in a hurry."

"Go and eat, don't wait for me." Liang Chan combed her hair, thinking how to use her hair to cover her swollen face.

Lu Mingming and Xiao Li went downstairs together, you guessed why Liang Chan suddenly became weird, and saw Jiang Qishu in a white coat standing in the drizzle downstairs.

This person's face and figure are so superior that it cannot be ignored. Wherever he stands is the stage, and he is the most shining star.

They heard the passing girls whisper excitedly: "This is what Prince Charming looks like in my mind!"

With the mentality of "my roommate's boyfriend, don't look at it for nothing", Lu Mingming admired the handsome guy a few more times, so as to refresh his eyes after staying up late!
Cold white skin, smooth side face, rain-drenched black hair, excellent head-to-shoulder ratio, slender legs, an absolute work of Nuwa's virtuosity!

Although it is not the first time to see it up close, every time I see it, I feel bright in front of my eyes.

When passing by Jiang Qishu's side, he turned around and looked at them, his gray eyes were as pure as Liuli: "Excuse me, is Liang Chan in the dormitory? I came early, Didn't wait for her."

Face to face with the handsome guy, Lu Mingming pretended to be calm: "She'll be coming down soon, just wait a little longer."

Whoever heard that Jiang Qishu was infatuated, came early, but couldn't bear to call to disturb her rest, and stood in the rain waiting.

Although it rained very little today, not enough to need an umbrella, but the temperature is low!Not long after I came out, my hands and feet were frozen into popsicles. I couldn't imagine how cold it would be after waiting for a long time.