The school beauty said she lost her memory

Chapter 83 The plot that keeps worrying me
Suddenly, Xiang Ran felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"What's wrong, is it cold?"

The wind was still a bit strong at night, so Xiang Ran subconsciously hugged the school beauty again.

But who knew that the originally soft body turned out to be a little stiff.

Seeing Xiang Ran's concerned eyes, Liu Shuyao subconsciously avoided it.

Her hair was blown a little tousled, slightly covering up her overwhelmed mood, and she replied slightly nervously.

"It's a little cold."

Liu Shuyao's voice was a little hoarse. She pulled up her shirt, and then stared at the clothes for a few seconds as if she had thought of something.

"If it's cold, let's go back now."

"it is good."

Xiang Ran got up and packed the painting box first, planning to take Liu Shuyao down the mountain.

Liu Shuyao sat motionless. The moment Xiang Ran stood up, the cold evening wind blew in, causing her to consciously tighten her shirt.

Liu Shuyao stared blankly at Xiang Ran packing his things, a little greedy for the warm embrace just now.

"You put this on first, I'll be ready soon."

Xiang Ran somehow took out two pieces of warm stickers from his schoolbag and skillfully put them on Liu Shuyao's shirt.

Mouth is still chanting.

"I will bring thicker clothes next time. This shirt is indeed a bit thin now."

Liu Shuyao looked at the pink cartoon rabbit on it and couldn't imagine how it was taken out of Xiang Ran's schoolbag.

Is this still the Xiang Ran she remembers?
She sat there motionless, like a delicate doll, letting Xiang Ran play with it.

Liu Shuyao watched Xiang Ran sorting out his painting box as if in a dream.

He had accompanied Liu Shuyao on sketching trips before, and he knew how to organize them. Palettes, paints, turpentine, brushes, etc. were all neatly placed in boxes.

When Xiang Ran had packed everything up, he found that the school beauty was still sitting there in a daze, and he couldn't help but reach out and want to scratch the tip of Liu Shuyao's nose.

Unexpectedly, Liu Shuyao stood up and dodged.

Then he took the painting box that was originally carried on Xiang Ran's body and said lightly,

"Um. I can just carry this."

After saying that, he walked quickly down the mountain.

Xiang Ran looked at his empty hands, and then looked at Liu Shuyao's hurried back. He didn't know why, and he felt more and more uneasy.

If it had been the past, the school beauty would have hugged him softly and refused to let go. She would have hugged him when she was keeping him warm, and she would have hugged him when she was packing the painting box. She would also have sweetly praised him,
"My boyfriend is the best in the world!".

But the school beauty just now was so strange. After seeing the shooting star, she suddenly became strange. It was not the exciting scene he expected. Instead, she sat there blankly, saying nothing, and even dodged the scene she had just seen. Actions
Liu Shuyao's current sense of alienation made Xiang Ran a little scared.

Is it the plot that has been worrying me?

happened?
The starry sky is bright, the moon hangs high in the sky, casting soft silver light. The silence of the night is only broken by the croaking of frogs and insects in the distance. There are only weak lights around the road down the mountain to illuminate the front.

Xiang Ran suppressed the uneasiness in his heart first, then jogged two steps to catch up with Liu Shuyao in front.

The trees on both sides of the path looked mysterious and whirling in the moonlight, and their leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

In order to see the road more clearly, Xiang Ran turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone. The beam of light danced in the darkness, casting shadows of trees and rocks.

Liu Shuyao walked on the dark road for a while, and suddenly found that the front became brighter.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Xiang Ran catching up from behind. "I should carry the painting box on my back. The road is not good at night, so don't drop it."

After Xiang Ran said that, he took the painting box from the school beauty again without caring.

Liu Shuyao looked at the actions of the person in front of him blankly and did not refuse again.

Then she kept her head lowered, making it difficult to see the expression in her eyes, only her body was so stiff that she seemed unable to move at all.

"Let's go."

Xiang Ran felt Liu Shuyao's abnormality and whispered.

He didn't hold her hand anymore, but silently took half a step back and turned on the light of his mobile phone to ensure that the road under Liu Shuyao's feet was always bright.

The journey from the top of the mountain to where they parked took about 20 minutes, passing through a flat downhill slope, 40 knots of stone steps, 24 trees, and 7 street lights.

There were even two people who followed the path closely together when they went up the mountain. At this time, Liu Shuyao passed steadily by herself.

He didn't even look back.
Neither of them spoke. Only the light of the mobile phone flashlight at Liu Shuyao's feet, the man's scent on her shirt and the warmth from Nuan Baobao reminded her that Xiang Ran was behind her.

It was like a dream that he had not had for so many years. He had clearly envied every figure who could walk with him, but suddenly he felt a sense of reality.

Liu Shuyao couldn't help but tighten the hem of her shirt.

Her mind was so confused that she didn't understand what was wrong with her.
The way down the mountain went very quickly, perhaps because neither of them spoke.

Liu Shuyao walked quietly in front, while Xiang Ran followed behind but became more and more panicked.

The car was driving on the way back to school.

The scenery outside the window flew past Liu Shuyao's eyes quickly. The road wound down and passed through a quiet forest. The shadows of the trees swayed in the night wind, as if they were whispering secrets.

The moonlight shines through the leaves on the road, forming mottled light and shadow.

Along the way, Liu Shuyao was trying to recall everything that had happened in the past period, thinking and sorting out what the situation was like now.

The memory of Xiang Ran overlaps with the realistic scenes of this period.

The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic.
The car was driving fast.

Gradually, the lights of the city began to appear, high-rise buildings flashed against the night background, traffic surged, and there were more traffic lights.

While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, Xiang Ran secretly looked at Liu Shuyao sitting next to him on the passenger seat. He couldn't help it anymore, so he asked:
"What's wrong with you? Do you feel worried?"

She pressed her head against the car glass and replied lightly, "It's nothing."

Then the car became quiet again
Xiang Ran was in a state of confusion. He knew Liu Shuyao wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't want to hear that answer.

The car drove much faster than usual and soon arrived at the school. The weird atmosphere in the car along the way almost took his breath away.

Until the car stopped downstairs in the girls' dormitory,

Xiang Ran got out of the car and handed the painting box to Liu Shuyao's hand.

"Xiang Ran, 伱."

Liu Shuyao opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Hearing Liu Shuyao calling his name, Xiang Ran was in a trance and realized something. He quietly waited for Liu Shuyao's next words, just like a suspect waiting for the judge to pronounce his sentence.

"Forget it, it's okay, you go ahead and see you tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll return the car first."

Xiang Ran said with a little trembling.

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