These two are a little cold
  • Abroad
  • Luo Nanqiu didn't have a class this afternoon, but in order to catch up with the progress, he still held the textbook library for self-study very diligently.
  • The environment of this university is very good, the library is especially large, and the management is strict, very quiet, very suitable for students to study by themselves.
  • Luo Nanqiu went early and took up a very good location.
  • He has always entered a state of study quickly, and is very patient, and can concentrate on reading books for a long time.
  • "Chinese? you are so handsome, can I leave a contact information" He looks too outstanding, and he is very standard in the aesthetic of foreigners. Therefore, there is an endless stream of people who come to ask for contact information.
  • "Thank you, but I can't." Whenever she encountered such a situation, Luo Nanqiu would always reject her in English very calmly, and then continue to concentrate on doing her own thing.
  • "What a coincidence, you are here too."
  • Luo Nanqiu looked up.
  • It's Wu Yuwei.
  • Strange to say, since the last friendship, he has always happened to meet her in various places in this university. For example, the library, the cafeteria, and even walking on the school road. This year, he simply chose the same elective courses.
  • "Hmm, coincidentally." Luo Nanqiu responded calmly.
  • "Can I sit here?" Wu Yuwei smiled apologetically, "I'm late and can't get a good seat. Your seat is pretty good - it looks like no one is sitting?"
  • Having said that, plus there was really no one sitting in that seat, Luo Nanqiu couldn't refuse any more, so he could only say: "Feel free."
  • Wu Yuwei sat down generously.
  • After she sat down, Luo Nanqiu never looked at her again, nor did he speak to her, obviously treating him like air.
  • Luo Nanqiu pinched Jiang Mo and called him when he almost got home from the evening self-study.
  • The "good location" of this library is really not to be boasted, there is a sound insulation board next to the homework, and it is absolutely fine to make normal phone calls, and you don't have to worry about affecting other people in the library - unless you yell incompetently.
  • Wu Yuwei could only watch helplessly as the boy sitting opposite her who had been silent all the time smiled and called someone...
  • "Is there a live broadcast on the TV station?"
  • "Which station?"
  • "I'll pinch and take a look."
  • "How are the preparations?"
  • "There are still some related competition questions in the desk drawer in my room, you can take a look, it doesn't matter if you write them directly."
  • "Hmm. New question type? Send it to me to take a look."
  • Wu Yuwei had never seen such a gentle side of Luo Nanqiu before, so she couldn't help interrupting a little disrespectfully: "Who is it? Girlfriend?"
  • Luo Nanqiu glanced at her and said softly, "No."
  • However, Jiang Mo heard it: "Who are you talking to?"
  • "International student."
  • "The one who sent you WeChat last time?"
  • "Hmm."
  • "Then you can talk to her, I'll hang up first."
  • Luo Nanqiu keenly sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Mo's tone.
  • Although this sentence was the same as the usual tone, I didn't know why it was weird.
  • It smells like vinegar.
  • "I'm not talking to her." Luo Nanqiu was already very good at coaxing Jiang Mo, and he could easily coax the knife in a few words. "Well, I'll go back to the dormitory. Don't hang up. It's not far."
  • Jiang Mo, who was on the other end of the phone, raised his eyebrows arrogantly, provoked Wu Yuwei from the air, and seemed to be very indifferent and said, "Okay then."
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