If you hadn't come, how old would you make me

Chapter 11

Winter in City B is always very cold, and even the entire campus is a little less angry.However, the recent School of Management is surprisingly lively.

Key news is naturally inseparable from hot people.Wen Ran unconsciously took a look at Lin Sheng's bed, it had been empty for nearly two weeks, and the last time she saw Lin Sheng was probably outside the hotel.

Thinking of that time, I can't help but think of someone.Wen Ran sighed, Liu Feifei typed on MSN, she opened it, saw that it was a link, and clicked on it.It was a post that had been pinned to the top of BBS. She glanced at it hastily, and was immediately caught by the title—Guan Yuan Hua has confirmed that she is single again.

Manage courtyard flowers?Lin Sheng?Wen Ran blinked and looked down.

The content of the post was very long, Wen Ran roughly scanned it down, and only remembered the last sentence: "The famous flower has no owner, and when the beautiful woman returns in the future, comrades with ideas can act!!" Behind the lofty words Also added a Tuzki emote.

Immediately someone replied below: "Remnant flowers and willows are rare."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately received a lot of support, and the weak voice of rebuttal was quickly drowned out.

Wen Ran read a few more replies, and then closed the webpage.Lin Sheng's boyfriend has gone abroad after all, and the two broke up is a fact, but there are still rumors everywhere in the courtyard, saying that Lin Sheng is pregnant with the other party's child, and the boy's going abroad is probably because she pushes this too hard , I want to avoid it.

These days, how many reliable men are there?She sighed and climbed out of bed.

"Feifei, I'm going to buy food, do you want to bring it?"

She patted Liu Feifei on the shoulder. This person was hanging out on the BBS of various famous schools, posting posts to flood them, and collecting embarrassing things about each school. She was very happy.Hearing this, he spontaneously handed over the meal card: "Why are you so diligent today, Mr. Wen, don't worry about your students?"

Speaking of this Wen Ran gave me a headache.Two days ago, Mr. Xu from the international trade class called from his hometown, saying that his father's condition had deteriorated and he passed away in the early hours of yesterday.The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely hoarse, she was speechless for a moment, and finally could only say "sorry and change"

The day of the substitute class was thus extended.She didn't care about this, but there was someone in the class that really gave her a headache.That's right, it was the little tennis girl who filed her off the court—Cheng Yu.Every time I see her, Wen Ran can't help but feel a little embarrassed, somehow being involved in a love entanglement of a younger age group, this feeling is really indescribable.

He scratched his hair and walked outside.A familiar girl A from the public administration dormitory next door poked her head out, looked at her, and sneered: "Beauty, help me bring a meal."

Wen Ran smiled and agreed, and A quickly jumped back to get the meal card: "By the way, Wen Ran, is Tong Zhou in your class doing anything lately?"

She was startled: "What's wrong?"

A was also surprised: "You don't know. When I came back yesterday, I heard crying in your dormitory. The door was open, and I went in and saw that Tong Zhou was crying. I asked her and she didn't say anything. Are you sure you're okay?"

Tong Zhou came back very late at night, and Liu Feifei was not there. Wen Ran poked his head over from behind the computer and asked softly, "Zhouzhou, have you had dinner yet?"

"Oh, I've eaten." She replied, but her stomach grunted uncooperatively.

The two looked at each other for a while, but Wen Ran laughed first, climbed out of bed, took out the thermos bucket under the table, and handed it to her: "I guess you haven't eaten, eat something."

Tong Zhou froze for a moment, took the thermos bucket, and bowed his head in silence.Wen Ran looked at her quietly for a long time, then sighed: "Tong Zhou, can you tell me, what happened?"

"It's okay." Tong Zhou responded softly, forced a smile, and immediately turned to make the bed.

Wen Ranwu stood there in a daze for a while, then came back to his senses, and smiled softly, "Then, if you have something to say, don't forget that you still have two friends, Feifei and me."

After finishing speaking, seeing her packing her hands paused, she turned her head and hummed lightly.

"Then, then you go to sleep, I, I will go up first."

After speaking, he was about to turn around, but within a second, someone grabbed his forearm, and a soft, hoarse, crying voice came from behind: "Ran Ran..."

She sighed and turned away.

In fact, things are very simple, but it is a little difficult to speak.When Tong Zhou was busy working part-time to make money and planning to go to England to meet her boyfriend during the winter vacation, she received a breakup call from her boyfriend.A few numbers can easily end the relationship of the past few years.

Tong Zhou wept silently: "He said it was too tiring, and he didn't know whether he would return to China, so let me not wait."

It turned out to be the reason?She was a little speechless, opened her lips, and couldn't say anything.

"Do you know that his family background is not very good. When he went abroad, he borrowed money. We rarely talked on the phone. Every time we contacted by email and MSN, only this time, only this time he called My phone number." Tong Zhou suddenly felt a little funny while talking, "Sure enough, a man would give up anything just to break up..."

She wiped her tears for her, and comforted clumsily: "Don't cry, there are so many men in the world. If you don't have him, just find another one."

Tong Zhou chuckled, as if laughing at her stupidity: "There are many men, but if there is a good word in front, it will be hard to find."

Wen Ran stared at her, suddenly feeling a little bad.

(End of this chapter)