After the quick wear, Bai Yueguang she is online

Chapter 15

"I'm leaving, you'll be late if you excuse me."

The sound of closing the door came through, and Jiang Zhi suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes still dazed and sleepy.

She seemed to have really had a dream, a strange dream.

A very long river runs through the village, probably in winter, the river is covered with a thick layer of ice.

She was squatting by the river watching the fish swimming under the ice, when a figure approached her, said something to her, then turned and left.

In the dream, she was flustered. She stood up and wanted to chase the man, but she fell down before taking two steps. The man turned around and lowered his eyes indifferently.

Facing the rising sun in the morning, the man's eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly, but Jiang Zhi felt inexplicably that he was looking at himself.

This strange dream came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Zhi vaguely felt that she was very young in the dream, but she really couldn't recall this memory.

It seems that Xiao Hei's ability is not very good.

Jiang Zhi woke up and woke up Zhao Qianqian, and the two arrived in the classroom before class.

Zhao Qianqian looked around, and suddenly said "Huh", "Why is there a table missing?"

Jiang Zhi has been sitting with Zhao Qianqian for the past few days, but now, the table she used is gone.

She turned her head and looked back, You Yu was playing with her mobile phone with her head propped up, looking the same as every day in the past.

Jiang Zhi stared at him for a long time, but the man didn't look up.

Su Shao put the book on the desk, "Sit here with me."

Jiang Zhi looked at Zhao Qianqian, "Qianqian, sit with Su Shao, and I'll take your seat."

Zhao Qianqian was stunned for a moment: "Oh, good."

In the whole class, only the three of them had vacant seats at the same table, so it would be convenient to switch around at this time.

When taking notes in class, Jiang Zhi was looking for a pen, but couldn't find it, and looking for a notebook, but couldn't find it.

Her things are all in the desk, and when the desk is gone, these things are naturally gone.

Jiang Zhi was a little angry, and went to You An after class, "Give me back my things."

The young man lazily supported his face, pretending not to know.

"what?"

Jiang Zhi glared at him, "Why did you move my table?"

You Yu asked slowly, "Is that your table? Can you still have two tables?"

Jiang Zhi looked at him steadily, and suddenly said, "You An, do you want me to sit back?"

You Yu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long and dense, but not curled, and when they were lowered, they completely covered the color of his eyes.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Zhi nodded, "Okay, then I'll go tell the teacher that I want to change my position."

She did what she said, and immediately began to pack the things in the table hole.

There were so many and miscellaneous things, Jiang Zhi stuffed them into his arms without hesitation, and he was full of them in a short while.

You An suddenly reached out his hand, "You dropped something."

Jiang Zhi went to pick it up without saying a word, his palm felt cold, and something stuck his fingers.

She was startled, and found that it was a pure and deep red agate.

The onyx you used as your cufflinks.

The pair of beautiful and slender fingers that she peeked at wrapped around her little hand, leading her to hold the red agate tightly.

The boy's voice was low, the cold tone faded away, "Sit back,"

He was a little awkward, "OK?"

Jiang Zhi blinked slowly, "Is this an apology?"

You An let out a muffled "hmm".

Jiang Zhi pursed the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, and touched the pattern of the red agate in his hand, "You won't take it back again, will you?"

Hearing her question, You An knew that this move was useful if it suited its intended purpose.

"Give it to you."

Jiang Zhi immediately said: "Deal."

As soon as she let go, all the things in her arms fell back on the table, and she stuffed them back into the hole in the table.

Not the slightest bit of reluctance.

(End of this chapter)