Song Qingchun held the dice and swept a circle of people playing cards with herself. Then she saw the person she was most afraid of seeing in the past few days. The dice she had planned to throw was tightly clenched in her palm.

Su Zhinian.

He sat on her left hand, and Donno sat in her opposite.

Donno was talking to him because his room was too noisy, and his body tilted slightly towards Donno.

Tang Nuo was smoking, and half of his face was hidden in the smoke, but it did not affect his temperament at all, as always high, clean, quiet and charming.

I don't know what Donno said about something gratifying, and there was a burst of low laughter.

And his expression was always cool, even when Donno said the most excited, he only glanced at his eyelids, and carried out the deep and indifferent breath unique to him.

The President of the Student Union was sitting at the hands of Song Qingchun and was answering the phone. After listening to his “baby” and “be careful of the liver”, he knew that he was caring for himself just now.

The president saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, reached out and knocked on the table in front of her, urging: "Youth, what a fool, throw the dice!"

Song Qingchun was called back to his mind, and just bent his lips slightly at the president, Tang Nuo turned his head when he heard the sound, he took a deep breath with the cigarette butt, and then held the cigarette into the ashtray, gently After playing the soot, he smiled and greeted Song Qingchun, saying hello: "Elementary school girl."

Tang Nuo and Qin Yinan and Song Cheng were one-time students. They were golfers in high school. Every time they met her, they would call her "elementary school girl". Even if the college entrance examination results were not satisfactory, they stayed with Su Zhinian. The grade has become the same as her, and the title is still the same.

As soon as Tang Nuo finished speaking, Su Zhinian turned her head and glanced at her.

Probably what Tang Nuo said just now made him feel good. His eyes were not as iced as usual, and with the special effects of the lighting in the chess room, he was a bit like a gentle family man.

But even so, Song Qingchun touched his eyes, his heart tightened fiercely, the hand that wanted to throw the dice suddenly tightened the force, she tried to suppress the anxiety in her heart, barely rushing Tang Nuo teared his lips: "Senior Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Then she paused a little before throwing the dice.

Su Zhinian followed her movements and took back her eyes coolly. Although she was trying hard to cover up, he still could see that she was cautious and uneasy.

Tang Nuo was a chatter many years ago, and still a chatter many years later. The chairman was very happy, and he drank a lot. During the game of cards, the two kept talking and the atmosphere was hilarious.

Song Qingchun kept sitting in a stalemate to the end. In order not to make herself appear too nervous, she forced herself to put all her attention on the chess board.

However, Su Zhinian's unique fresh and indifferent breath, as he touched and played cards, would always seem to float into her nose, making her always unable to calm her mood.

The only gratification is that Song Qingchun's cards were so good today that apart from the two wins of Senior and Tang Nuo, she almost won all of them, and they were all Su Zhinian's cannons.

"Elementary school girl, okay, this has won eighteen even, I have become soy sauce with the president!" When the new round began, when Donno touched the card, he couldn't help but ridicule. In two sentences, Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes also aimed at Su Zhinian.