My God! I Fall in love with an fake bride

"The school is closed on Saturday. Who am I looking for?"

"Not necessarily, the registered residence of the university belongs to public security, and some people are on duty at weekends. Even if there is no one at that time, I must go with you on Monday morning. "

Yang Yangyang said, "OK. It's agreed. Don't run away by yourself again. "

twelve

Luo Xiaolin began to suffer from severe insomnia. I don't go to bed until three or four o'clock every night. Then toss and turn and can't sleep. As soon as you close your eyes, you can think of Yang Yangyang. So he looks for all kinds of films on the computer every day, including horror films, comedies, literary films, and even rotten long series. He goes to bed when he can't open his eyes every night. He just wanted not to think about Yang Yangyang, but he lay in bed and didn't even have the strength to move. His mind was confused. He couldn't think about anything normally, but he still couldn't sleep.

On Friday, he first went to the Zippo counter to buy a lighter, which he promised to give to Xiao Yun. Then I went to the station to buy a ticket for Yang Yangyang. When he saw the date on the ticket, he realized that tomorrow was Christmas. Foreign festivals actually seem to have nothing to do with our Chinese people. But in fact, all young people love to rush to celebrate this day. Luo Xiaolin thought of the Christmas when he first met Mo'er. He took Mo'er to eat in a small restaurant he liked very much in the pedestrian street. They waited there for nearly two hours without waiting for a seat, so they had to give up. Out of the door, I found that the whole pedestrian street looked around and saw people. Crowded in the crowd, Luo Xiaolin felt that he could lean in any direction without falling down. He pulled Mo'er's hand hard to avoid being dispersed by the chaotic flow of people. It took nearly two hours to squeeze out of the pedestrian street. They returned to the school gate to have a light meal. They both said they would never join in the excitement of these inexplicable foreign festivals again.

But now Luo Xiaolin probably can't escape having a Christmas, and she's not with Mo'er.

This night, Luo Xiaolin lost sleep completely, and he was very conscious. He thought of many possible problems. For example, they will stay in Changsha for two or three days. Where will Yang Yangyang live in the evening. Maybe Yang Yangyang can go to Changsha to find yue'er, stay at yue'er's house, or go to a hotel. Then Yang Yangyang insists on opening two rooms. If so, the relationship between them will be much clearer. Yang Yangyang only takes him as a very ordinary friend. In the future, he will try his best to restrain himself from harassing her all the time. When he meets her again, he can still make a cold noise with each other. Maybe after a few days, he can forget her again. It's also possible that they really opened a room to sleep together, and then indulged themselves to let all the things that should and should not happen happen happen again. From then on, they became strangers. Yang Yangyang is a somewhat arrogant woman in emotion. She is used to many people holding her and spoiling her, so she can't be his lover. And he won't be crazy enough to give up Mo'er for her. Therefore, when the bodies are entangled together, they come to an end. Of course, it is also possible that they sleep in the same bed, cover the same quilt, or even hug each other, but they just sleep quietly with each other.

Luo Xiaolin imagined all the possible situations and all the results. He wanted to make sure that he could accept them. This is his habit. When there are too many uncertain factors in something he is preparing, he always wants to imagine all the results as much as possible, or at least assume the worst result. If the result is acceptable, he will do it.