When Su Qingyu said this, her smile was sweet, but her bright eyes suddenly calmed down.

There seemed to be infinite meaning in her eyes, but she could not see clearly. It seemed like a fog suddenly appeared on the clear lake.

Tingyun was stunned for a moment.

What they just said was that ordering food is right?

But she seemed to be talking about something important.

But he was just surprised and had no interest in exploring it.

He nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

Su Qingyu finally finished reading the menu and took a photo and closed the menu: "Chicken shredded fish roll and Jidi porridge."

At this time, the meal ordered by Tingyun also came.

He smoked his chopsticks and buried his head in his meal.

Su Qingyu didn't bother him anymore.

She took out her cell phone and snatched it, waiting for the meal she ordered to serve, and then ate quietly and satisfied.

It turns out that she can be quiet, Tingyun thought to herself.

"Tingyun." A familiar voice came from the door.

It's brother Hexu in the same dormitory.

Hexu walked to the table, greeted Su Qingyu with a smile, and then turned to Tingyun:

"I haven't seen this beauty before, so why don't you introduce it?"

"She came to me to make up for the lessons."

"I just played the table with him."

Tingyun and Su Qingyu spoke at the same time, but stopped at the same time.

Hexu was stunned for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "I understand, you are not familiar with me."

After saying that, his eyes swept around the store: "Oh, there is no seat anymore, I'll go to eat in another store. Let's go."

He nodded to the two of them again, turned around and left.

He looks like I understand, I am understanding, and I will not disturb me anymore.

Tingyun looked at him out helplessly and turned to look at Su Qingyu.

Su Qingyu looked back at him, looking like she had caused trouble: "What should I do? I wouldn't speak if I had known."

Tingyun shook his head gently: "Not blamed you. It's no big deal."

Su Qingyu peeked at his expression: "Really? Senior, aren't you afraid that your classmates will misunderstand?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm troublesome." Ting Yun finished his brief answer and scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth.

After dinner, the two walked towards the old teaching building of the History Department in the night.

Su Qingyu walked on the right hand of Tingyun, and was one person away from him, not far or near.

She chirped all the way, like a curious little sparrow, and asked a question after walking for a while:

"Senior, what is that building?"

"Senior, what does that sculpture mean?"

Whatever she asks, Dingyun answers whatever she asks, in the shortest language.

Not enthusiastic or polite.

Su Qingyu was joking all the way, and when she entered the teaching building, she immediately became quiet.

The ears were instantly quiet and I felt a little uncomfortable.

Tingyun couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

She was wearing a white shirt, a sky blue pure white plaid knitted vest on the outside, and a dark blue pleated skirt on the bottom.

The long hair is softly spread over the shoulders.

She dressed up very gentlely, but when worn on her, she was more youthful and bright and vivid than other girls.

Such a bright girl walks on the mottled and old stairs, forming a strange contrast.

Tingyun likes to study in this building because there are fewer people coming here. Although it is a little broken, it is better to be quiet.

But at this moment, the quiet and dark place suddenly became bright and vivid.

Tingyun has always been known for his face-blindness, and at this time he has to admit that appearance does have the effect of turning decay into magic.

Su Qingyu noticed his gaze and turned her head and smiled sweetly at him.

Tingyun immediately looked away and focused on the steps under his feet.

He knew every trace of wear on this step.

It’s still here that makes him feel familiar and relaxed, belongs to him, the corner of the world.

A girl like Su Qingyu can be out of place at first glance.

Go silently to the study room on the fourth floor.

Su Qingyu took out the notes given by Tingyun from her canvas schoolbag and flipped through them.

Tingyun glanced over and saw that the ones she had turned over were drawn, and there were dense markings in some places.

Not bad, very serious. Looks like this, I really came to make up for my lessons.

Tingyun made such a judgment in his mind, and his defense against her was much relieved.

Under the old-fashioned long strip of fluorescent light, the two gathered together to look at the notes on the table.

Su Qingyu sat on the right, holding a pen and dotted a passage from the notes: "Senior, I don't quite understand here."

Stop the cloud and look at it.

Just at this moment, Su Qingyu leaned over to read the notes. When her body moved, her long hair slid down from her shoulders, and the ends of her hair swept across his cheeks, making itchy.

Tingyun immediately hid back.

"I forgot to tie my hair, senior, wait."

Su Qingyu raised her left hand and hugged her long hair behind, and reached into her bag to grab the hair circle.

He skillfully circled the back of his head a few times, and then he tied his ponytail with a low ponytail.

She tied her hair in front of Tingyun's eyes. He couldn't walk away and was forced to watch the whole time.

He saw her soft and smooth long hair swaying in front of him, like willow branches in the spring breeze, but there was a faint fragrance that the willow branches did not have, like some kind of fruit with a fresh smell.

He saw her fair neck and chin, like the soft and smooth cheese that a child ate.

As he looked at it, a strange feeling rose in his heart, a feeling that made him feel very uncomfortable.

He attributed this to the inexplicable and lack of efficiency of girls.

Even though I know it’s inconvenient to wear my hair, why don’t I tie it up after getting up in the morning?

I tie up before studying, untie it after studying, and repeat it several times a day. Isn’t it a waste of time?

While he was silently complaining, Su Qingyu had already sorted out her hair and looked at him:

"I'm fine, let's start."

When Tingyun complained in her heart, she was watching her accidentally.

When she turned her head, she seemed to run into him and look at her.

What a hell! This is the second time today.

But he didn't want to see her at first.

Tingyun was a little annoyed and turned his gaze to the notes: "The time to tie his hair is also considered during the tutoring time."

Su Qingyu was slightly surprised, her eyes wide open, and then she couldn't help laughing:

"It took me more than ten seconds to tie my hair. Senior, you don't have to calculate so accurately!"

Tingyun looked straight: "It is recommended that you tie your hair before coming next time and don't waste the time you should have studied on these things."

Su Qingyu seemed to have no idea. Now it was her paid time, and she was chatting with him with a smile:

"But it looks good with hair, and the gentle lady is standard!"

Tingyun lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Do you have any misunderstandings about the gentle lady?"

"Senior knows a lady very well? Then teach me." Su Qingyu supported her chin with the back of her hand and looked at him with her head tilted.

Tingyun hit her: "Forget it, even if you are like this, you can't become a lady even if you shave your head."

Su Qingyu chuckled, like a wind chime by the window being shaken:

"I haven't heard of a lady shaved her head. It turns out that the seniors can also joke."

Tingyun said seriously: "Why don't there? For example, Wu Zetian."

"puff--"

Su Qingyu laughed: "Wu Zetian is a lady? Although I am not a top student, I have received nine years of compulsory education. Senior, you can't fool me!"

"See who to compete with. Even if you are."

After Tingyun finished speaking, he suddenly paused.
Chapter completed!