Rescue Little White Flower

Chapter 29: Rescue the little white flowers on campus (7) [Deep water plus more]

Life on campus is calm and peaceful.

No need to worry about being beaten, no need to be called out to guard the gate in the middle of the night, learn God personally to teach and study, there is no faster life than this.

In addition, Shen Qingwei was lucky enough to get a subsidy from the company to sponsor the school’s poor students. With this money, she can eat one more meat dish in the cafeteria every day, eat well, sleep well, and have a good spirit. Bizu, her whole body was filled with a vigorous and upward aura.

Except for Zhao Xingyue, Shen Qingwei's tablemate was the first person to feel this change in her.

"Little girl, you seem to be very moisturized recently, do you have a boyfriend?" The tablemate poked Shen Qingwei's arm with an elbow, and said with a wink.

Shen Qingwei was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, rushing forward to pinch her: "What nonsense! What kind of boyfriend, can I only study in my heart?"

The tablemate's eyes are suspicious: "Really?"

"It's not really difficult to cook it."

Shen Qingwei rolled her eyes at the same table, but Yu Guang looked unnaturally at Zhao Xingyue who was sitting not far away.

The new teacher in January changed her position. Zhao Xingyue, who was sitting diagonally behind Shen Qingwei, was moved diagonally forward, so even if Shen Qingwei did not look back, Zhao Xingyue's figure always firmly occupied a corner of her gaze.

Shen Qingwei could not restrain herself from paying attention to her.

Zhao Xingyue seemed to have glue on her body, it stuck her gaze, and couldn't pull it off.

The girl at the same table turned her head and noticed Shen Qingwei's distraction. She raised her hand and shook it in front of Shen Qingwei, "Are you really not in love?"

Shen Qingwei said in embarrassment: "Really not!"

"Your Sichun look..." the tablemate shook his head and said, "If you weren't a girl, I thought you liked the goddess."

Like Zhao Xingyue?

The words at the same table were like a bomb dropped into Shen Qingwei's heart lake, and there was a wave of waves in an instant.

How can it be?

She likes Zhao Xingyue?

Stop joking, okay, both of them are girls, how could she like each other?

She thought so, but Zhao Xingyue couldn't stop appearing in her mind.

She was holding a pen, sitting by the window and writing, the light fell on her, like a strand of hair hanging from her cheeks.

She was standing on the balcony, leaning against the wall, looking up at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds flowing in her eyes.

and also…

That night, Zhao Xingyue approached her, approaching her in a teasing tone.

Shen Qingwei suddenly felt choked in her chest.

Zhao Xingyue found Shen Qingwei hiding from her.

The specific manifestation is that the other party always goes to the classroom to study late, stepping on the curfew time to return to the dormitory, or early in the morning, before she wakes up, the other party has stepped on the dormitory to open the door with her schoolbag on her back. Click to go to the classroom.

Once or twice, she thought that Shen Qingwei was planning to study hard, but when she walked near Shen Qingwei and the other party turned her head away and deliberately ignored her, Zhao Xingyue finally realized what was wrong.

"Why are you hiding from me?"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhao Xingyue standing at the door. Shen Qingwei was shocked, and the book in her hand fell off after a brush stroke.

Zhao Xingyue caught the book quickly and slid it back into her hand.

"No, no, why am I hiding from you."

She tried to look directly at Zhao Xingyue's eyes to show her sincerity, but her eyelashes trembled uneasily and blinked too frequently.

No matter how many times she was mocked by Zhao Xingyue, she never seemed to realize how bad her lying skills were.

Zhao Xingyue frowned slightly.

If at first she was still wondering if Shen Qingwei was really hiding from her, now she is really sure.

The key to the question is, why?

"Is there anything we can go in and talk about?" Shen Qingwei blinked, "I want to take a bath. I will run out of water later."

Zhao Xingyue walked away in silence.

Her silence made Shen Qingwei a little uneasy, but she still held her gaze and ran to her seat quickly. After putting the book in, she found the pajamas on the side and hugged it into the bathroom.

She tried her best to make her movements look fast and natural, until she closed the bathroom door and let out a long breath.

She covered her face with her hand, and the corner of her lips under her palm raised a bitter angle.

Even Zhao Xingyue could see that she was hiding from her...

But where does she really want to hide her.

She couldn't wait to stick it on her body every day like a piece of brown candy, but at the same time, there was a clear voice in her heart telling her that no, she can't do this.

She can't let Zhao Xingyue know her feelings, can't cause any trouble to the other party, and can't cause any trouble to the other party...

When Shen Qingwei was about to undress, Zhao Xingyue slowly narrowed the frame of her eyes.

She was a little confused and didn't understand why Shen Qingwei suddenly appeared in such emotions.

After all, as far as Zhao Xingyue is concerned, during the recent period of time, she really can’t find anything that would bother Shen Qingwei. Shangguan Junhong is still squatting in the bureau, even though Shangguan’s family is rushing around, hoping to help people Fished out, but with the help of Grandpa Zhao's, most of the people who can help them are overwhelmed, so there is no need to worry about the threat of evil spirits.

As far as the Shen family is concerned, both Shen's father and Shen Qingzhi were warned by Zhao Xingyue who asked them to be honest. Now they all know that Shen Qingwei has a good suitor on the road, and remember to weigh her own fingers that are worth cutting when you start with her.

So she really couldn't understand where Shen Qingwei's troubles came from.

But when Shen Qingwei showed a sad expression on her face, Zhao Xingyue involuntarily grabbed the clothes on her chest. Just now, for a moment, a certain nerve inside throbbed violently.

She threw her schoolbag on the table, opened a book casually, and decided not to think about these things.

The next day, Zhao Xingyue did not go back to the bedroom, but went home directly.

Her idea is very simple. Since Shen Qingwei wanted to hide from her, she simply let her hide. Anyway, the obstacles Shen Qingwei might encounter in the road ahead have been smoothed out by her in one breath. Once again on a life without the influence of Shangguan Junhong, even without her, the other party can live well.

Shen Qingwei didn't realize that Zhao Xingyue hadn't returned to the bedroom today until after twelve o'clock.

Today is Wednesday, not the day when Zhao Xingyue goes home to sleep.

There was a sudden lack of one person in the room. For the first time, Shen Qingwei felt that the size of the school's dormitory was so unreasonable—two people felt crowded, and one person felt empty.

Zhao Xingyue’s quilt is neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed. The bed surface is clean and tidy. There are no wrinkles, books, skin care products... Zhao Xingyue’s desk is like hers, self-disciplined to the extreme, all The books are arranged according to the title and category. The bottles of skin care are arranged from high to low, like soldiers standing upright.

Shen Qingwei sat down in Zhao Xingyue's seat and lay on the desk where she had seen written characters before, feeling the aura of that person's existence in a nearly greedy manner.

If Zhao Xingyue, who saw here and didn't understand what happened, really lived for thousands of years in vain.

She rubbed her temples with a headache, not knowing how things would develop into this way.

How old is Shen Qingwei?

Sixteen, seventeen? It can't be more.

Such a little girl does not even have a fraction of her age.

She somewhat regretted her previous frivolous behavior—

It's not a good thing to provoke a little girl to her spring heart.

The weather is getting colder.

City S is located in the south. Although there is air-conditioning in the room, the air outside is terribly cold as soon as I leave the classroom.

Shen Qingwei didn't have much clothes to wear, so she could only put on as many of her few clothes as possible. She eagerly hopes that the weather can get colder soon, so that she can put on the thick and heavy winter clothes.

After Zhao Xingyue moved out, Shen Qingwei suddenly became much silent.

However, she was originally a very restrained temper and didn't talk much, so her quietness was not discovered by others.

Only the attentive girl at the table found her distracted from time to time.

"Hey, hello, Shen Qingwei, what do you think? This is the first few times today, and I don't want to stay away."

Shen Qingwei, who recovered from her senses, smiled at her, "Nothing, nothing."

The tablemate glanced suspiciously at her. After all, the final exam was about to come, and no one had extra thoughts to worry about the children in this group of sophomores. Soon they lowered their heads and devoted themselves to their studies.

Shen Qingwei slumped on the table, and bit her head bitterly with her hand.

Shen Qingwei, can you be more useful? !

Didn't you make the decision to alienate Zhao Xingyue?

Who are you depressed now!

But... Shen Qingwei buried her head in her arms, but she was still uncomfortable.

Obviously she took the initiative to alienate Zhao Xingyue in order not to hurt Zhao Xingyue, but when the other party sympathized with her "kindness" and in turn alienated her, she felt uncomfortable again.

It's shameless to say, but since the beginning of this semester, Shen Qingwei has always felt that she is different to Zhao Xingyue.

She doesn't know where this feeling comes from, maybe it's from the tone of Zhao Xingyue's voice when talking to her, maybe it's from the other person's eyes looking at her...

But this difference disappeared the day after Zhao Xingyue did not return to the bedroom.

Shen Qingwei felt that there was a wild beast in her heart. It was roaring and clamoring, and wanted to come out to give her a good look. She desperately closed the cage with the beast, and finally locked it, but the lock was shaky under the roar of the beast.

She spit out a long breath, trying to spit out her boredom, but she happened to see Zhao Xingyue smiling and talking to a girl next to her, her face blushing, and her eyes full of idol worship.

The air-conditioned classroom is too poorly ventilated, she wants to go out to catch her breath.

As soon as the transparent curtain door of the classroom was opened, the cold air outside hit Shen Qingwei's face fiercely. The biting air was sucked into the nasal cavity, which stimulated every cell in the lungs to open the pores and greedily absorb the freshness. Air.

Shen Qingwei felt itchy.

"Ah... Ahee—"

Zhao Xingyue was alarmed by the movement from the door almost instantly.

She sat up straight and looked in the direction of the door, only to see a familiar figure leaving the curtain.

"I'm sorry, I'll go out." With a polite smile at the classmate who was in question, she quickly stood up, grabbed the coat she put on the back of the chair, and walked out of the classroom with her leg pulled out.

Not long after going out, Shen Qingwei regretted it.

It was really cold outside, and she didn't wear much clothes. The cold wind penetrated the clothes and drilled straight into the bones.

But her mind became sober like never before.

"I can't, can't, absolutely can't..."

She chanted over and over again, as if trying to hypnotize herself again and again.

She can't like Zhao Xingyue.

She can't.

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