At that time, Xun Lang was still wearing wet long swimming trunks, and his upper body had already been covered with a large, wide-sleeved shirt.
He was walking in front carrying a black sports bag.
Tang Yili's face was gloomy and he followed behind.
There was no one around on the campus anymore, and the street lamps cast diffuse light. The two of them walked one behind the other towards the dormitory.
The school's setting is as if it was deliberately designed to embarrass young lovers. The boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory are located one in the east and the other in the west. Boys and girls can never go together.
However, Tang Yili and Xun Lang, who were originally not on the same road, somehow developed a tacit understanding.
Along the way, no one spoke to anyone, as if they didn't know each other.
When he almost reached the downstairs of the dormitory, Tang Yili couldn't help but stopped.
Xun Lang turned around and looked at her in surprise.
Tang Yili thought about it for a long time and then asked awkwardly.
"You just...did you hear everything I said?"
Xun Lang blinked, acquiescing.
In the cool summer night, the air was filled with the fragrance of vegetation and flowers, and Xun Lang stood under the street lamp, casting a long shadow.
Tang Yili refused to accept his fate and confirmed: "You didn't miss a word, did you hear everything?"
"Yeah." Xun Lang's clear eyes actually showed a hint of joking, "I haven't even taken a step away."
This is a bit understated.
Tang Yili pursed her lips and savored the information inside.
He didn't take a step away, so he not only listened from beginning to end, but also watched his own "kung fu"...
If the video just now was made into a short video with the title "Beauty Society is Dead", the traffic would increase dramatically in minutes.
She is really promising.
Tang Yili stood there, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Under the canopy, there is a sense of loneliness.
Xun Lang looked at her and spoke first: "Tang Yili."
"Huh?" She was a little confused.
"I'm sorry." Xun Lang said softly, and Tang Yili was stunned.
The bright white crescent moon hangs in the middle of the sky, and the night sky is blue without a trace of cloud.
Tang Yili looked at Xun Lang, his eyes were rare and serious except for the coldness and warmth.
He said: "I am not qualified to evaluate your pain. I apologize to you for what I just said."
Xun Lang would actually apologize to himself?
Tang Yili looked steadily into those deep eyes. After being stunned, the grievances that had been trapped in her heart for a long time were suddenly released.
Ever since Li Jiaoyang's affair, no one has ever apologized to her, not the person involved in the affair, not her mistress Zhao Meilun, and none of those who criticized her behind her back.
To this day, this is the first "I'm sorry" she has ever received.
An unadulterated sorry.
And did the person who said these three words to her really do anything wrong?
No.
They all knew that it was never Xun Lang who hurt her.
However, Xun Lang gave her the purest comfort. Even if he was out of politeness or good upbringing, Tang Yili felt as if she was slowly being healed at this moment.
The bad guys are slowly fading away, quietly turning the page, while the life in front of us is gradually coming to life.
Tang Yili remained silent, but her eyes slowly turned red. She looked like a wounded little rabbit, staring at the tall and muscular man with her eyes wide open.
She was a little embarrassed. When she vented her anger, she seemed to have called others a scumbag.
"Feel sorry."
This time it was her turn to say sorry, but the scope of her apology was very broad, probably to help herself regain some face.
Xun Lang smiled slightly and said nothing.
The two stood under the streetlight, each in silence.
Until the dormitory aunt stood at the door and poked her head, "Can't you come in?! The door needs to be locked."
Tang Yili looked back.
"Go back." Xun Lang said.
Tang Yili nodded, held his backpack in his arms, and walked quickly straight into the building.
The dormitory aunt was still mumbling: "When a young couple falls in love, it won't expire tomorrow, so there's no need to be so inseparable."
Tang Yili didn't dare to turn around to see Xun Lang's expression.
…
Returning to the dormitory, Tang Yili leaned against the door panel, still feeling frightened, and his face felt hot.
The male god who has always been aloof actually apologized to her today.
And even sent him back to his dormitory?!
This was really a night that was out of control, making Tang Yili want to cry and laugh at the same time.
Throwing the bag on the desk, Tang Yili sat on the chair, feeling a little sluggish.
Fu Xi had already laid down, and when he saw Tang Yili coming back, he instantly became energetic.
"I said, Miss Tang, you are back, and everyone in the group is going crazy this afternoon."
The so-called group was created by the girls in the swimming elective class today.
Everyone was discussing Tang Yili's parachute elective course, and everyone was asking how she met Cheng Zhun and what her relationship was with him.
For those who are more curious, someone asked where they could buy a replacement for Tang Yili’s Chanel swimsuit.
Anyway, it was a lively and noisy night.
Fu Xi also invited Tang Yili to join the group, but she failed.
Fu Xi: "Tell me, how do you know Cheng Zhun?"
Tang Yili went to change clothes and replied casually: "Didn't I lose my mobile phone? Cheng Zhun returned it."
At this time, Tang Feng's phone call came, and immediately after the call was answered, he heard Tang Feng say.
"You kid, you haven't arrived at the dormitory yet, why didn't you report that you were safe?"
Tang Yili held the phone with her shoulder and took off her shoes. "I forgot."
"Dad, are you home yet?"
"Just walked in."
Tangfeng called mainly because he wanted to reassure his daughter.
"Don't worry about the Li family tonight. This business is lost. Dad will look for other brands. The clothing market is so big, and he is not the only one doing business."
"How you want to deal with the matter between you and Li Jiaoyang is up to you."
Tang Yi saluted with "Uh-huh, uh-huh," and before hanging up the phone, he didn't forget to take a picture of his father's rainbow fart.
"There is nothing in this world that dad cannot handle!"
"So, I don't want a boyfriend, I just want a father."
Fu Xi had heard every flattery between father and daughter from Tang Yili, and she had become accustomed to it.
When Tang Yili hung up the phone, Fu Xi smiled at Tang Yili.
"Since you don't need a boyfriend, why don't you help me set up a red line with my boyfriend."
Tang Yili was slightly surprised: "Your male god?"
Fu Xi: "Xun Lang!"
This is what happened today. Even though it was only a short swimming lesson, Xun Lang showed a little bit of glory, and now he is the common male idol of thirty girls in the class.
Fu Xi smiled and said: "You have Cheng Zhun's WeChat account, and Cheng Zhun has Xun Lang's WeChat account... If you ask Cheng Zhun, he will definitely give it to you..."
Tang Yili raised his eyebrows.
She thought it was a bit like a monkey building ladders, one on top of the other, with the ultimate goal of reaching the moon.
However, there can be many monkeys, but there is only one moon high in the sky.