Ganlu still dare not open her eyes rashly. She lies on the table and clenches her teeth tightly. After doing a lot of psychological construction for herself, she slowly opens her eyes

Li Ziting stood there, without missing his arms or legs, wearing the white windbreaker he said he would never wear again.

The color of snow.

Elegant, but also cold.

He looks taller than before, should have been more than 1.83 meters, and his legs are especially slender

He's gone.

He showed up again.

There's no reason.

"Len, here you are. Thank you for helping me to count up a few people for dinner. Let's go." Professor Zhu's voice burst in.

"No need." Li Ziting turned his head toward Professor Zhu at the door of the classroom and said, "please take more care of him in the future."

"Yes, yes, I'll go first."

Professor Zhu left.

……

It turned out that he was helping Professor Zhu to raise the number of people.

It's nothing to do with her.

So even Professor Zhu didn't know he had autism.

His image... Remains perfect, and no one needs to worry about it.

Manna sat up straight and began to pick up the books on the table, ignoring him.

Do you want her to go up and say: Hi, long time no see, what's the matter with you and sweet that cheap woman?!

……

"Ganxiaolu, I'm back."

Li Ziting then turned his eyes and looked at her. His voice was as good as that of her. It was charming and charming.

As like as two peas on QQ.

Come back

Where are you going?! Don't fake it.

She hated hypocrisy, these rich children who like to take lies as a beautiful coat.

……

Ganlu stood up without a word.

A beautiful purple bouquet was suddenly handed to her eyes. Under the bouquet, his hands were slender and white, more beautiful than the flowers.

It's not a bunch of vulgar red roses.

Is a small flower, a small flower, cluster into a group, not exaggerated, bandaged fresh, beautiful color.

It's the purple hyacinth.

Really his sister's beautiful, really his sister will choose flowers.

Her hand almost impulsively seized, but her mouth was faster, very cold, very ironic smile, "Li Ziting, you are really vulgar."

“……”

She raised her eyes and saw the embarrassment and embarrassment on his face.

The uneasiness in Li Ziting's eyes flashed away, his hand holding the bouquet was stiff in the air, and his black eyes looked at her deeply.

"Get out of the way!"

Ganlu didn't have a good temper. She picked up the book on the desk and went over him.

As soon as he passed by, his empty hand easily grasped her arm. His voice was a little low. He turned a handsome face and looked straight at her. "I have something to do these months. Are you angry?"

Something?

Are you angry?

Just a few words... Over?! finished?!

Manna disgusted to push away his hand, staring at his three-dimensional facial features, "do I know you?"

No matter how strong she was, she always resisted him, but his hand still held her arm firmly.

His brow is shallow ground wrinkly, light way, "you just still call my name."

“……”

Manna suddenly choked to internal injury, the body's mobile phone rings, manna one hand holding the book, one hand to take the mobile phone.

The word "Zhao Mo" jumps on the screen of mobile phone.

A problem hasn't been solved.

There's another problem

Since Zhao Mo said those specious words in the car last time, Ganlu was so scared that she didn't even dare to answer his phone

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