Domineering president, forgive me

Two people walked back to the campus shoulder to shoulder, and time slipped quietly from their footsteps.

Every scene and every step in the campus seems to be deep in my mind. I don't need others' instructions at all. I can feel the direction with my heart. Finally, two people stopped in front of the teaching building.

"Go in?"

Nod to the sun.

Go up the steps step by step.

There are several classrooms in the empty building. When passing through the corridor, we can clearly hear the conversation between teachers and students.

Jiang Yuanzhou pointed to one of the classrooms and asked Xiangyang. His eyes could not hide his emotion: "do you remember this classroom?"

Xiangyang looked in the direction he pointed and stared at the sign in front of the door.

"Remember." Of course she remembers that this used to be the place where Jiang Yuanzhou took classes.

Jiang Yuanzhou couldn't help but drag Xiangyang forward. The doors of the classroom are one front and one back. He pulls Xiangyang to open the door of the back door and touches the classroom along the road.

Xiangyang had some protests, but he could see the joy between Jiang Yuanzhou's eyebrows. He couldn't help but follow him in.

There is still a class in the classroom. When you open the door, you can clearly hear the voice of the teacher in front.

Xiangyang couldn't help but drag down the corner of Jiang Yuanzhou's clothes and whispered, "it's not good for us to come in like this. The teacher in front is still in class."

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Yuanzhou smiled at her with eyes and said, "didn't you often do this before?"

In a word, he pulled Xiangyang back to the past.

Xiangyang blushed. Yes, she was always late for class with Xu di. Especially in such a large classroom with many people, almost every time I wait for half of the class or hurry to pinch the point. Every time I habitually sneak in through the back door and nest in the last row.

Where the teacher pays the most attention.

Jiang Yuanzhou took her and sat in the corner of the last row.

The classroom for big classes is empty and wide. Few people listen carefully. Most of them are busy with their own affairs. Teachers don't pay too much attention. As for their two "students" who suddenly appeared, they would not attract the attention of the people next to them.

"In fact, the last row is the most unsafe place."

Jiang Yuanzhou suddenly uttered such a sentence. Xiangyang was attracted by his words and stared at him.

Jiang Yuanzhou bent his lips and dark eyes: "at least in my class, I often pay more attention to the last row. Because I know that the students in the first row will certainly listen to the class, so I don't have to pay too much attention to them. More should be put on the students who don't listen to the class. "

Say the last sentence, straight to the sun.

Xiangyang felt that the red on both sides of his cheeks burned more.

So, is that why she was often called by Jiang Yuanzhou in class? She stared at the side faces of the people next to her, and her vision was blurred by tears. She still remembers the scene when Jiang Yuanzhou came to school. Such a classroom was once filled with people who loved him. He was wearing a white shirt and had a natural and unrestrained manner in his hands and feet.

So beautiful.

Soon, Xiangyang's mind began to become absent-minded again.

After class, the two of them followed the students out of the teacher, went around and returned to the place where they first stayed. Xiangyang looked down at his toes, and he had fixed his attention in his heart. She found an excuse to support Jiang Yuanzhou“ I'll go to the bathroom. You wait for me here. "

"Shall I accompany you?"

Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and asked him, "do you want to go in with me in the women's toilet?"

Jiang Yuanzhou was speechless for a moment, "I..."

"You'd better wait for me here. I'll be back soon."

Jiang Yuanzhou seems to be in a good mood today. He nods and stops where he is. He doesn't find any abnormality at all.

Xiangyang, who got short freedom, strode forward with a heavy mind.

She admitted that the memory was so beautiful, but the more beautiful it was, the more it aroused the pain in her heart. Let her realize more clearly that they can't go back. Those beautiful past will eventually become memories between them, that's all.

Xiangyang called Xu Di and was picked up without much pause. There was a rapid breathing sound from the receiver.

"Hello."

Hearing the voice of his good friend, Xiangyang's heart was immediately raised, "Xu Di, it's me."

"Xiangyang?" There was a startling voice over the phone. Xu Di was panting and almost speechless: "where are you now? Is Jiang Yuanzhou still with you? " From the moment Jiang Yuanzhou pulled people away, there was no calm here. A group of people and soldiers looked for the two in several ways.

Several problems in a row are amplifying Xu Di's concerns.

Xiangyang whispered, afraid to turn up the volume, afraid that people outside the door would hear. Her hand clenched the receiver and her ear was hot: "Jiang Yuanzhou took me to my alma mater."

"Alma mater?"

The person on the other side of the phone still couldn't respond, "you mean... The university we used to study in?"

"Yes, that's it."

"What's wrong with Jiang Yuanzhou? Where did he take you? " Xu Di shouted and quickly changed his tone and asked Xiang Yang, "how are you now? That son of a bitch didn't do anything to you? "

"No, I'm fine. Please bring someone to pick me up. I called you secretly. Jiang Yuanzhou is still waiting for me outside. "

"OK, I'll be right there. I'm nearby."

After making an appointment with Xu Di, Xiang Yang Hung up the phone in a hurry. Turning over, she stared at the mirror refracted on the wall, saw her pale and haggard face, turned on the tap, stained with some cold water and patted her face. After adjusting everything, bite your teeth, push the door and go out.

People outside the door have been waiting for her.

The sunward vision drifted away and spread through the swaying shade in front of us. Jiang Yuanzhou stood upright under the tree, and most of his figure was shrouded in light and shadow. A simple suit of white clothes and black trousers. After so many years, Jiang Yuanzhou seems to have some shadow of the past.

She looked for a moment, and the person in front noticed her and smiled at her.

The shadow of the tree shook, and the golden light transmitted through the leaves, which fell fine shadows in his eyes.

Jiang Yuanzhou never hid his love for Xiangyang, so he knew it directly. But it was such a look that fell into Xiangyang's heart. Another kind of burning provoked her. At the moment when her line of sight was right, she dropped her eyes and deliberately dodged.

"Xiangyang, you can't imagine who I just met? I just saw your college counselor. He hasn't changed much over the years. He also asked me about you. He was the most impressed by so many students. He... "