It's a pity that it's not the kind Jiang Tingting has...
He has bought a lot of peach blossom perfumes, and even extracted the smell of peach blossoms themselves, but it doesn't seem to be the same smell that Jiang Tingting smells.
Luoshu took a breath, just like the fox doll was fake, so was the fragrance.
Looking at the scenery behind the car window, the young man's eyes turned red.
This world is fake, and the only reality in his eyes is her...
……
One month has passed in a flash.
During this month, Jiang Tingting would still go to Luoshu's room frequently. His windows were not locked. She liked the smell of his room...
But she missed him.
Although she would send him a message, due to the seven-hour time difference, the reply would be slow, and sometimes it might not be until the next day that she receives the message from the other party.
If longing has a sound, how can it not be deafening?
Luoshu held the phone and looked at the unanswered messages on the chat interface, feeling uncomfortable...
Listen.
"Luoshu, the debate is about to start, why are you still sitting here?"
A girl in a white dress came over. The girl had dark yellow curly hair permed. Her name was Ling Man, and she was also from Jiangcheng. She was considered a fellow countryman in a foreign country.
Luoshu put away his cell phone, hummed indifferently, then stood up and walked towards the front of the corridor.
Ling Man trotted forward and stood side by side with him, talking to Luo Shu from time to time.
The young man frowned and did not respond.
After the debate
Luoshu came out and as soon as he took out his mobile phone, the girl came over again.
"Luoshu, would you like to have a meal together?"
"No."
Luo Shu said, "Don't let strangers come near you." He paused and continued:
"We don't know each other very well. Please stay away from me in the future. Thank you."
Ling Man was naturally a little embarrassed when she heard this, but she just thought it was because Luo Shu was a bit withdrawn and slow-tempered. As long as she persisted, they would get to know each other sooner or later, so Ling Man didn't mind and continued chatting: "If you are not familiar with each other now, you will gradually become familiar with each other. After all, we are fellow villagers and have a common language. We can also help each other in the future. I know..."
Luoshu quickened his pace and walked forward, but the chattering behind him made him as annoyed as a mosquito. He turned around, his cold eyes a little sharp.
It is said that a gentle person has no edge, but his current expression makes people feel a little scared.
"I'm warning you again to stay away from me, otherwise I'm not sure I'll do anything extreme."
Ling Man was immediately frightened.
Luo Shu turned around and left.
"…"
Ling Man came back to her senses and couldn't help complaining that this person was too difficult to deal with, but his character was very interesting.
It’s not that he looks gentle, he has an edge.
Ling Man wants to take down Luoshu more and more.
……
Luoshu didn’t receive a reply from Jiang Tingting until two o’clock in the afternoon.
His eyes immediately lit up, and his slender fingers danced on the phone screen.
【I miss you so much...when will you come...】
[Reply: Be good and wait a little longer.]
Luoshu's eyes are slightly red.
【I miss you...】
Jiang Tingting played a WeChat video and was stunned for a moment before picking it up immediately.
It was still daybreak over there, and she just got up and yawned.
"Tingting..." Luo Shu looked at Jiang Tingting on the phone screen without blinking.
Jiang Tingting hummed, still a little sleepy between his brows.
"Let's chat for ten minutes, and then I have to go to school."
Luoshu is a little aggrieved.
"You don't even miss me."
"I miss you, I miss you." Jiang Tingting held the phone, propped up his face, and bent his eyes a little lazily.
The most common sentence Luoshu sends her every day is: I miss you.