Those sufferings buried deep in the depths of memory may have been deeply ingrained, and how can they be solved in a few words?
Jiang Nianjiao, Bian Mengying and Wu Zhenghong cleaned up the dormitory floor, took a shower, and left chatting and laughing.
"We don't need to compare with others. Cuihua Restaurant is so expensive, so we should go to an ordinary restaurant to eat."
The three of them walked along the tree-lined path in a relaxed mood.
Bian Mengying smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can still afford a meal with the girl from Cuihualou."
"Haha, no." Wu Zhenghong smiled and took Bian Mengying's arm, "Nianjiao, please stop talking. I am taking advantage of you today and am waiting for a good meal."
Jiang Nianjiao smiled lightly, then stopped suddenly, her eyes staring at the opposite side.
But I saw dead leaves rustling and falling all over the sky.
Among the shadows of the trees, a long light blue figure walked slowly by without squinting.
Jiang Nianjiao couldn't help but follow him a few steps, tilting her head and looking at the man between the shadows of the trees.
Bian Mengying and Wu Zhenghong also leaned over to watch.
At the same time, I saw several female students with twitchy figures hiding in the small flower garden at the foot of the forest road opposite, covering their faces and peeking.
Wu Zhenghong covered her mouth with one hand, lowered her voice and exclaimed, "Yes, he is the Crown Prince Yu, right?"
"It looks like it." Bian Mengying took the two of them and ran forward a few steps, then poked their heads between the trees.
Jiang Nianjiao's eyes kept falling on the light blue figure until the figure turned to one side and entered the bamboo garden next to it, completely out of sight, and then she slowly looked away.
"What a good day it is today. I can actually meet Prince Yu."
"Yeah, yeah, it's really surprising."
Several female students huddled next to the tree, holding their hands excitedly and cheering softly.
Bian Mengying tugged on Wu Zhenghong's sleeve and said, "I'm back to my soul."
Wu Zhenghong held her slightly red face, and her little daughter shook her body delicately, "I just took a sudden glance and saw the crown prince's profile. It was so beautiful. I can replay it in my mind for a month."
Everyone knows that the Shen royal family is full of handsome young men with unparalleled beauty. Not only are they good-looking, they are also said to have outstanding talents.
As for the talent, most ordinary people in the world would think that it is the cultivation ability of a warrior, and it cannot be related to the controller of the power of nature at all.
Bian Mengying teased, "Okay, don't have sweet dreams."
Children from ordinary families like them can never imagine the heirs of the royal family, that is, they can only watch from a distance.
"Hey, what's the point of having a sweet dream? You can't get it anyway, so just think about it." Wu Zhenghong laughed playfully.
Bian Mengying sneered, shook her head and left, Wu Zhenghong followed with a smile.
However, after walking a few steps, the two of them realized that Jiang Nianjiao had not followed, so they turned around to take a look.
The little girl's thin figure was still standing there, with her little head hanging down and her shoulders slightly arched.
"What's wrong?" Wu Zhenghong and Wu Zhenghong hurriedly ran to Jiang Nianjiao and pulled her little hand.
Jiang Nianjiao suddenly raised her head, her face covered with frost and anger, making both of them stunned.
Soon, Jiang Nianjiao calmed down the many emotions in her eyes and returned to calm.
That young man is as charming as ever.
I still remember the scene where he looked back and looked around in the corridor, holding flowers and smiling to confuse all living beings.
Still remember... such a beautiful young man was later accused of being a stupid, domineering and arrogant fool.