sweet joy

Chapter 3 Classmate, are you sick?

Song Xixi watched helplessly as the space-time hatch closed, followed by a slight vibration, and heard the sound of a mechanical program.

"Hello passengers, welcome to take the U0630 space-time shuttle. This time-space journey is 2 days in real time and space, traveling through time and space for two years, traveling at super speed, and the mental power will be blocked soon. Please don't be afraid."

Song Xixi raised her eyebrows, the number of the space-time shuttle was actually the day when she and Tang Zhihuan first met.

Tsk tsk tsk, boring man!

One second, he was still secretly happy, but the next second, his eyes were dark, and Song Xixi lost consciousness.

……

"Student, this is my seat."

A nice bass came into the ear, either near or far.

Someone pushed his shoulders, Song Xixi seemed to have been asleep for half a century, and his spirit was a little swaying.

Rubbing his obsessed eyes, his delicate face slightly raised, and he saw Tang Zhihuan with a face of ice cubes at a glance.

Holding a copy of "Intelligent Science and Technology" in his hand, his eyes were cold and impatient.

"Student, can you get up? This is my position."

Seeing that Song Xixi didn't respond, Tang Zhihuan spoke again, with a low voice, and put the book in his hand on the table.

Song Xixi's eyes lit up!

Although I have seen photos of Tang Zhihuan in college, Song Xixi was inexplicably excited in the face of such a pure Tang Zhihuan, and her only thought was to throw people directly...

"Wow, I didn't expect my husband to be so pure when he was in his 20s!"

The voice couldn't be controlled, and everyone around looked at Song Xixi with complaints in their eyes.

Song Xixi quickly covered her mouth, smiled apologetically, gave up the seat to Tang Zhihuan, and leaned against him shamelessly.

Tang Zhihuan sat down expressionlessly, moved to the side, picked up "Intelligent Science and Technology" and began to search for knowledge points.

Song Xixi almost fell to the floor after eating shit like a dog, but he steadied his body and went over again, showing an inscrutable expression on his face, and coughed lightly: "Cough, classmate, I know your name!"

Tang Zhihuan...

Is there anyone in Imperial University who doesn't know his name?
"Your name is Tang Zhihuan, major in computer science, right?"

"And me, my name is Song Xixi.

"..."

"You are 1.8 meters tall, you don't eat spicy food, and you like to drink soda."

impatient"……"

"Left-handed, the bank card belongs to me... Oh no, it should be a certain set of digital codes that are more interesting to you..."

Before Song Xixi finished speaking, a girl next to her slapped the table.

"Student, this is the study room, can you go out!"

"Husband..." Song Xixi's face turned red, and she subconsciously grabbed Tang Zhihuan's arm.

Tang Zhihuan waved his hands, looked around at the classmates who complained a lot, blushed, picked up his book, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Hey, Tang Zhihuan, wait for me!" Song Xixi looked at Tang Zhihuan who was walking towards the door quickly, and hurriedly chased him out.

Why is my temper worse than after marriage!
Song Xixi yelled Tang Zhihuan's name all the way, as if Tang Zhihuan owed her 100 million.

Finally, Tang Zhihuan, who couldn't bear the pointing of the crowd around him, stopped, carrying his schoolbag in one hand and putting his hands in the pockets of his jeans.

"Wait for me!"

Song Xixi ran over panting, skillfully supported his arm to pant.

"Ouch!"

The hand was thrown away again.

"Classmate, are you sick?" Tang Zhihuan's cold and delicate face was like ice.

"Yes..." Song Xixi suddenly lowered her delicate face, feeling depressed.

In the next second, Tang Zhihuan's little finger, which was clasped on the backpack, was actively raised by her white and tender little hand, her phoenix eyes were bright:

"lovesickness."

(End of this chapter)