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The night sky hangs high.

The surroundings were silent like death, with moans and moans rising and falling, and the climaxes were rising. The two outside the door were stiff and they didn't dare to look at each other with their heads turned.

The sound came from the door, and the matter ended with the woman's low moans accompanied by the dull hum of the man.

Two pure children stood at the door, staring at each other with big eyes and then turned around and looked around.

Until Zhou Siyue clenched his fist and gently pressed it to his lips, coughed dryly, glanced at her, and gestured to her if she wanted to leave.

Ding Xian nodded slightly, and Zhou Siyue turned around and took her away.

The basement was dark and wet. When he was going up the stairs, he suddenly moved Ding Xian's bag to his other hand, freeing up the hand to hold her. Ding Xian looked quietly for a while and handed over it.

Then I took the lead all the way to the hotel entrance.

Zhou Siyue let go of her and lowered her head: "Identity card."

Ding Xian lowered his head and took it out of his bag and handed it to him, then stood at the door, watching him handing the two ID cards to the front desk.

Front desk waiter: "How many rooms?"

"Two rooms." He held his back to his back, supported his hands on the glass platform, and bowed his back slightly.

The front desk waiter typed it and looked up, "Hello, there is only one big bed room left. There are many tourists on National Day, and they are basically full. Sorry."

Zhou Siyue looked back at Ding Xian, turned around and said indifferently: "One room."

"Okay." The front desk waiter registered the check-in information and handed him the room card. Zhou Siyue turned around and glanced at Ding Xian, signaling her to come in.

Ding Xian blushed, hugged the bag in his arms tightly, avoided the waiter's sight, and followed.

The shame almost drowned her, her heart and eyes were full of her eyes. She and Zhou Si were actually checking in more and more... When she was going up the stairs, her whole body seemed to be weak when she stepped on cotton, and she felt hot.

When she realized it, hey, she seemed to be able to go back to the dormitory to sleep, but she also enjoyed the feeling of being arranged by him.

Zhou Siyue seemed to be familiar with the door. She was carrying a bag and her tall figure swayed under the faint lights of the corridor. After a while, she arrived at their room.

Once I opened the door, there was only one large bed in a room.

She looked at Zhou Siyue in surprise. He pushed the door and inserted the room card, pressed his finger on the door card, looked back at her, saw her hesitantly standing at the door, and urged, "Come in."

Ding Xian went in and closed the door.

"You clean up and go to bed, I'll leave at four o'clock later."

Ding Xian subconsciously glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

After saying that, Zhou Siyue took off the crossbody bag on his back and threw it on the sofa with his neck tilted. He turned around and went into the bathroom to wash his face before coming out. The hair was covered with water droplets. He picked up two handfuls at will, but he didn't dry it. He took a cigarette and a lighter to the balcony to smoke.

The trip was rushing for the past two days, and the journey was exhausted and she was extremely tired. At least she had slept in the car for four hours. He really didn't sleep for a minute, and his dark circles were all erected.

Ding Xian put down his bag, followed him, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony and talking to him.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Siyue lowered his head and took a eye and held it in his mouth. He glanced at her. The lighter circled in his hand. With a "rubbing", the flames burst out. He lowered his head and brought the cigarette butt over, washed it, and sparkled. He spitted out a mouthful of cigarettes and said, "Go back to sort out the information and write a research report. Do you think you really went to play?"

When he heard that he was about to write a paper, Ding Xian immediately looked at him bitterly, "Ah, everyone wants to write?"

Zhou Siyue smiled with a cigarette in her mouth and said, "You don't need it, I'll just write it."

"What does Professor Ye mean?" Ding Xian seemed to have guessed.

He nodded, took off the cigarette, clamped it to his mouth, and breathed, asking her, "Don't you go to sleep?"

Ding Xian looked at him like a mirror, his eyes were bright, his voice was soft but firm: "Zhou Siyue, are you afraid that someone would gossip about going out tomorrow morning?"

His smoking hand stopped and looked at her with a slight look on his face.

The little girl walked out two steps, leaned against the railing of the balcony, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Did I tell you not to go too close to me and be afraid of being spread by gossip?"

Zhou Siyue lowered his head and pursed his lower lip, without making a sound, the cigarette stopped at his fingertips and did not suck it, and the dust accumulated.

Ding Xian laughed again, "Actually, I was angry at you back then, because your attitude was always close and distant made me feel very nervous. Sometimes I was kind to me, sometimes I threw me aside. I was so happy that I teased me a few times, but I ignored me when I was unhappy that day, and I was angry that day and I said those words to you."

It was late at night, and the sky was filled with stars, flashing and flickering.

Faced with Ding Xian's accusation, Zhou Siyue squinted her eyes and thought about it carefully, but refused to agree, "When did I ignore you? When did I not take the initiative to explain the questions to you?"

"Yes, but you don't remember."

The man refused to admit it, "No."

The little girl was anxious, leaned against the railing, leaning forward slightly, "Really, do you remember that you almost made Liu Xiaofeng cry. They just wanted to sit in your position for a while, and you were so fierce that you would push back. Then in that time, you ignored me when I talked to you. Moreover, you had many friends at that time, and you could talk to anyone. Every time you ignored me, many new friends could appear around you for no reason, like a socialite."

At the end, Ding Xian didn't dare to speak too loudly and muttered in a low voice.

He still heard it. Zhou Siyue pinched the cigarette and picked her ears, "Look, you're really itchy."

Ding Xian was afraid of itchy, especially his ears, and he was particularly sensitive. He hid and begged for mercy: "Why are you still doing it?"

The two of them had a smile on their faces, and Ding Xian shrank to the corner of the wall. Zhou Siyue's tall figure blocked her, covering the light behind her, and one hand covered her head on the head of the Huzhu's head. Ding Xian pushed his hard chest, "Don't make a noise, I'm talking to you very seriously."

Zhou Siyue leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at her leisurely, and said concisely: "Say."

"I'm willing to follow you," said Ding Xian, "I'm especially willing."

Some words suddenly became cautious now, because I liked them so much, but when I really thought that all this was just naked in front of her and asked her to make a decision, some problems appeared like thorns.

"I used to be timid, cowardly, inferior, sensitive, suspicious, and even cried. I always asked you to clean up the mess for me, and always looked at things in a hurry. I was always afraid of making mistakes. The more I did this, the more I made mistakes. When I reacted, I regretted it."

"When I repeated the study, I worked hard to learn hard. To be honest, when you were not around, I didn't think so much. As soon as you appeared, I was in chaos. Shady said that this would not work. I was eaten by you, which was not a good sign."

Along with the galaxy in the sky, the past emerged, and Ding Xian talked to him about some of the things that were there or not.

Zhou Siyue frowned and listened seriously, summed up her messy and incoherent words, and came up with a theme, roughly - he was afraid that he would just be on a whim, afraid that he would break up, and afraid that he would never be friends again, so it would be better to maintain his current state.

He leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, and after her long discussion, his eyes stared at her for a moment.

Ding Xian was furious when he looked at him.

"I will bear it if you do what you want. If you don't follow me, I won't let you suffer any grievances. Is there any strength to guarantee this?" He didn't laugh so hard, looking down at her, every hair seemed to reveal his seriousness at the moment.

"What about Senior Sister Xing Lufei?"

"It's all about her." He smiled like nothing on his face again.

"She likes you."

"It's all my business."

"I'm afraid of her..."

He cut off: "What's your business?"

"Ah, you're perfunctory with the organization, do you know?"

"When can the character Xing Lufei make you nervous?"

"When did Su Bai make you nervous from this person?"

"Am I nervous?" He looked at her like a joke, and returned to his usual arrogant look of raising his eyebrows and smiling: "Fart."

After tacit understanding, Ding Xian followed him and coaxed: "Yes, yes."

Both of them smiled at each other. He looked at her calmly and confidently, as if waiting for her to slowly change the relationship.

Zhou Siyue stayed in the room for two hours and left on time at 4 o'clock.

Ding Xian sat on the sofa for two hours and wrote the program. In the middle of the night, he couldn't hold on and fell asleep while peering at the pillow. Before going to bed, he didn't forget to whisper to him, "You sleep too."

Zhou Siyue helped her tuck her quilt, turned on the computer and went to the sofa. There was a mailbox in which Professor Ye sent a letter from Taiwan a few days ago. He opened it and read it through. There was a lot of content. Half of it, I couldn't hold on to sleep on the sofa for a while.

When I woke up again, it was already four o'clock.

Zhou Siyue rubbed her temples, packed up her things and left, and ordered her breakfast at 7 o'clock, and then locked the door and left.

Xi Guangwei Xiao and Ding Xian woke up, the room was empty and there was no one. Zhou Siyue had already left. There was a note on the bedside table, with a simple line of words.

I ordered breakfast for you, left after eating, and went back to school to find me, and left first.

--week.

His calligraphy is vigorous and powerful. I remember that when he was in Chinese class, Zhan Wenli said that only those who have practiced calligraphy have the strength of the pen, but he was very lazy. When he answered the questions quickly, he tried to save effort and wrote with a dragon and a phoenix, wasting this good handwriting.

The days afterwards returned to peace.

Zhou Siyue occasionally returns to the basement, and most of them stay in the library with Ding Xian. Ding Xian spends less and less time in the dormitory. Basically, after class, he stays in the library with Zhou Siyue to write programs. The National Day is not over yet, and the three of them in the dormitory seem to know that she has a senior brother Zhou.

Take turns to gossip in the q.q group with Lou Feng:

"Hey, how are you and Senior Brother Zhou?"

Ding Xian thought for a while and continued to read the book, "It's great to have a meal occasionally and discuss ideals."

Several people said, "Ask for dinner! Wait until we come back and let him treat you, otherwise he will be a boyfriend!"
Chapter completed!