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Chapter 98

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    Chapter 98

    The university is not as strict as the high school. Although there are access control, as long as a reasonable reason is given, the auntie who is watching the night will generally let you go.

    Of course, the registration that should be done still needs to be done, and the reasons must be sufficient.

    Midsummer wrapped up a down jacket, put on a scarf and ran downstairs, and told the dormitory auntie that something happened suddenly at home, and the family came to pick it up in person.  Seeing her well-behaved appearance and anxious expression, the dormitory auntie didn't have any doubts. She just told her to pay attention to safety, asked her to make a registration, and then opened the door to let her out.

    ?Because of the excitement, but also because he felt guilty because he told a little lie, Sheng Xia's face was a little red, but fortunately it was dark and couldn't show it.  She thanked the housekeeper aunt in a low voice, quickly pushed open the door of the dormitory building and rushed out.

    The goose-feather-like snow was like cotton scattered all over the ground, covering the whole world in silvery white. The cold wind blowing in front of her made her subconsciously tremble, and the heat on her face suddenly dropped a little.

    Sheng Xia looked at all this in amazement, her eyes were round and wide, but she was not in the mood to appreciate the snow at the moment, she looked up and looked around, and finally saw the man in a black dress not far away under the street lamp.  A boy in a long down jacket, with short and neatly shaved black hair.

    God!

    It really is him!

    Sheng Xia was so happy that she almost screamed, but fortunately she still had a sliver of reason, so she tried her best to suppress the cheers from her mouth.

    "What are you doing standing there? Come here."

    The young man opened his arms to her against the heavy snow, and when Sheng Xia wanted to laugh, his nose suddenly became sore, and she ran towards him, looking impatient like a puppy that has been away from the nest for a long time and is finally able to go home.  bird.

    Ling Zhi hugged the little bird tightly in his arms, and was ironed by the heat from the room on her body, making her whole body soft.

    "It's so late, you, how could you" Feeling the boy's strong embrace, Sheng Xia was incoherent with joy, "Ah, am I dreaming?!"

    The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth curled slightly, he raised his hand to touch her face, and said, "Do you still feel like you are dreaming?"

    Midsummer, who was so cold that his whole body trembled, covered his face with an "Oh", and smiled silly: "I don't think sobut your hands are so cold, have you been waiting for a long time?"

    Speaking of this midsummer, I hurriedly took off my scarf and said, "Wrap it up quickly! Don't catch a cold!"

    "No, I"

    Ling Zhi wanted to say that he was not cold, but Sheng Xia was worried and insisted on giving him the scarf.  He had no choice but to take her into his arms, and then wrapped her and himself in her long scarf.

    Only then did Sheng Xia stop struggling, her little blushing hugged his waist, and she buried her whole body in his chest.

    "I booked a room in the hotel outside your school, where shall we go to talk?" Ling Zhi asked her with his head down.

    It's cold outside, I can't stand like this all the time, Sheng Xia nodded without any objection.

    The two walked out of the school quickly like conjoined twins.

    While walking, Sheng Xia asked Ling Zhi: "Why did you fly over suddenly? Won't you delay work?"

    "You've been bullied and cried, I don't even have the time to work." Ling Zhi rubbed his chin against her hair with his head down, his voice was like snowflakes falling around, soft but cold, "That roommate of yours, what happened in the end?"  How is it?"

    He said it easily, but Sheng Xia knew that with his serious and dedicated personality, he must have made time to come here after he had arranged work.  She frowned distressedly, and then blamed herself: "I'm fine, but I was in a bad mood at the time, and I couldn't hold it back for a while I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you, so you won't  "

    Before he finished speaking, Ling Zhi stopped walking, raised his hand and flicked her head: "If you don't tell me, then who do you want to tell?"

    Midsummer was taken aback for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I"

    "I am your boyfriend, don't say such things in the future, or I will be angry."

    Sheng Xia looked up at him, feeling warm in his heart and at the same time his nose was sore.  She couldn't help tightening her arms around his waist, and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

    Only then did Ling Zhi ask about Wang Xianmei's fate.

    Sheng Xia said briefly, and seeing Ling Zhi frowning in dissatisfaction, she couldn't help persuading softly: "Don't be angry, anyway, I shouldn't have any interaction with her in the future, we finally  I just met once, don't ruin your mood for her."

    Ling Zhi paused, his face softened slightly: "Yes."

    "Speaking of which IToday, I not only mustered up the courage to explain to everyone, but also took the initiative to ask the teacher to intercede for Wang Xianmei. How many little red flowers can I get?  "Suddenly thinking of this question, Sheng Xia's eyes curled up.

    Ling Zhi looked down at her: "How many flowers do you want?"

    Sheng Xia rolled his eyes: "Threefour, why should we have four?"

    "Five." Ling Zhi wanted to laugh a little, rubbed her head and said, "There is one more for comfort."

    Sheng Xia's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Oh, you are such a generous male god!"

    Ling Zhi was amused by her exaggerated tone, and finally felt better after a bad day.  But looking at her usual smiling face, he didn't feel happy. On the contrary, the anxiety and powerlessness in his heart deepened.

    She no longer needs his comfort.

    Even if he rushed over immediately after finishing the work at hand, her sadness, sadness, and grievances have all become a thing of the past.

    When she needed him the most, he still couldn't give her anything.

    Once or twice is fine, after a long time, will she feel tired?  Will he gradually lose hope in him because of the warmth given by other people around him?

    Ling Zhi lowered his eyes, remembering the indescribable sense of emptiness when he wanted to hug her when he was too tired from work or in a bad mood, but could only hug her in a cloud of air.

    He knows how hard it is to feel a sense of loss when the other person is not by his side when he desperately needs the other person.

    In four years, what will all these sufferings accumulate into?

    Ling Zhi didn't dare to think about it.

    He only knew that he could no longer be so passive.

    After realizing this, the boy gradually had an idea in his mind, but instead of telling Sheng Xia, he quickened his pace and took her into the reserved hotel.

    The heating came on, and the snowflakes that fell on their bodies began to melt. The two of them hurriedly took off their down jackets and wiped them off.  Seeing that Ling Zhi's hair was also wet, Sheng Xia was worried that he would catch a cold, so he turned and ran to the bathroom: "I'll get a towel to wipe your hair!"

    Ling Zhi had been busy for several days, and stayed up all night to rush over. He was extremely exhausted.  Just now, with the cold wind blowing outside, he could still stay awake, but once he entered the room and was smoked by the heating, his whole body relaxed, and his drowsiness began to wreak havoc.

    He sat down lazily leaning against the bed, and just about to lean back, the phone that Sheng Xia threw on the bed suddenly vibrated.  Ling Zhi tilted his head subconsciously, and saw the message reminder popping up on the screen.

    @木木木子 Send you a message: Blogger blogger, may I ask what is your relationship with Ling Zhi!  I'm dying of curiosity!

    It was a private message on Weibo. Ling Zhi's sleepy mind cleared up, and then he realized belatedly that he didn't even know that Midsummer was still playing Weibo.  Seeing that Mu Mu Muzi mentioned him again, Ling Zhi suddenly became a little curious about what Sheng Xia posted on Weibo.

    At this time, Sheng Xia came back with a towel, and he pointed to her mobile phone and said, "Someone sent you a message."

    "Ah, good." Sheng Xia walked over and picked up the phone to have a look, "!!!"

    What is a Weibo private message!

    "What's wrong?" Seeing her suddenly froze, Ling Zhi raised his eyebrows.

    "No, it's nothing!" Seeing that he was about to fall off the horse, Sheng Xia felt guilty and flustered, and rolled his eyes and wanted to run.

    Ling Zhi was just a little curious at first, but now he felt something was wrong, his heart moved slightly, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace, narrowing his eyes: "You have something to hide from me."

    Midsummer: ""

    Midsummer's heart was pounding, and her little face was getting redder and redder: "I, I, I, I don't, I just want to wash wash my hands"

    "Really, then give me your phone and I'll check your Weibo."

    Midsummer: ""

    Sheng Xia didn't say a word, and after a long while, he suddenly raised his hand around his neck, leaned forward and kissed his lips, and pressed his body softly: "Oh, what's so interesting about Weibo, Weibo, you'd better look at me, I  It looks better!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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