Moyanzhu felt that he had come to the classroom early enough.

The course of contemporary popular culture is an elective course, but she came twenty minutes in advance.

I didn't expect jiangqingchi to come earlier.

He didn't seem to have lost in occupying the position.

Jiangqingchi has been staring at the door of the classroom since 8 o'clock, waiting for ten minutes until muyanzhu and pointing at her.

Alas

There is a predestined disaster.

Moyamen and candlelight walked by.

"Why didn't you come back to me last night?"

A mallet hit her on the forehead, the Moyan candle shriveled, took out the textbook from the bag and threw it on the desk.

What's more, didn't you see that her black eyes were heavy? She didn't sleep almost all night.

"Did you come early?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh..."

Then moyamen and candle stopped talking.

Here comes the teacher. The teacher is bald, but it's very interesting.

Compared with the bareheaded teacher, Jiang Qingchi's hair is thick and soft, and there is no high hairline. The radian of his side face is perfect without casting. As long as he gathers his long eyelashes, he can set off a tsunami in the hearts of countless girls.

Last night, a roommate broke up with his boyfriend. All kinds of slanders made him sleepless.

Will she and jiangqingchi become like this one day?

Will one day, she will sneer at him, "how could I have been blind before, looking at your silly ratio?"

Thinking of this possibility, moyanzhu felt so sad that he could not swallow a fish bone.

Jiangqingchi perceives her vision, turns around and raises her eyes and tail.

"Why?"

"What for?"

"What am I doing?"

"No Look at you. "

"Isn't your boyfriend handsome?"

Again.

Moyanzhu sighed in his heart, "are we really dating?"

"For two days, you haven't accepted the fact?"

"And do you really like me?"

"If you say it once, it's enough. Don't say it twice."

Jiangqingchi, with cheekbones on one hand, said proudly.

Moyamen candle did not look at his face for a moment.

It's not enough to see this face. It's amazing at the first sight, amazing at the second sight. I don't know who gave him such a good look.

"Then you say, will we break up later?"

"Just in time, you talk about breaking up? Are you still human? "

"I'll just ask..."

“……”

Jiang Qingchi pursed his lips, held the long finger of the black pen, and then his voice sank, "never thought about it."

Mu Yanzhu smiled bitterly. "I didn't think about it either."

He was in a hurry. He clapped the table and stood up. "I said, I didn't want to break up with you. I didn't want to live with you!"

The teacher on the platform nodded: "this student, the whole class know you want to live with her."

"Hahaha --"

burst out laughing.

Boys are gloating at each other, girls are bumping into each other. Who is this handsome guy? It's so handsome to shout, and the girls he likes are too happy.

Mu Yanzhu holds a big red face and pulls jiangqingchi down.

Jiang Qingchi is also embarrassed. He said sorry to the teacher, then sat down and put the textbook in front of him.

"You took it backwards..."

Moyamen and candlelight chuckled and straightened out his textbook.

Two sharp cold lights came, "who killed me?"

"I know. I'm wrong."

So she and jiangqingchi are really in touch.

Mu Yanzhu took a deep breath.

If you come, you will be safe.

As Jiang Qingchi said, how many days do you have to accept this fact before you can adapt?

Turn on the mobile phone, delay the wechat message for one night, and finally send it out.

"Name: Moyan candle."

"Hobby: River."

"Boyfriend, please give me more advice later."

“……”

Someone beside me plays with his mobile phone. Seeing the news, his thin lips slowly draw an arc.

The charming radian to death is better than the ten meter sunlight outside the window.

*Class is over.

Moyanzhu knew that there was no one in this classroom for the next class, so she didn't want to go to the study room, and wanted to write in this empty classroom.

He sat in the last row with his computer on his back, and jiangqingchi didn't leave. He sat in the front two rows of moyanzhu.

"You're out of class?" Asked mu Yanzhu.

Except for them, there is no one in the classroom. Jiang Qingchi looks back at her"You can write it. When you're done, we'll have dinner."

"Good."

Then she sat in the back, he played games in the front, or he slept on his stomach.

As soon as mu Yanzhu looks up, he can see the broad back of Jiangqing pool.

It's very reassuring.

At this moment, she really accepted jiangqingchi as her "boyfriend".

Because this may be the meaning of lovers.

Silent company is better than any kind of guard.

He won't disturb her work, but let her know that I'm here, always here.

So long later, moyamen candle will still miss this time.

I miss every day when I look at the back of jiangqingchi.

That is the gate through the years, fixed in the best years of happiness, the world is safe, but so on.

But soon, it's not stable.

She was bombarded with news from her roommate's art department:

"moyanzhu, I want to tell you that fengruting is disgusted to death today. She told sun Lulu what happened to a senior in the postgraduate entrance examination. I asked her what happened to her senior. She said that she was ok and told me that I didn't understand!"

“……” Moyan candle did not pay attention to her.

She doesn't think she and Fang Yiyi are friends.

Fang Yiyi sent again:

"she just looked down on me and mocked me because I didn't study well. It used to be the same. I asked her to tell me a question. She said that you can't talk about it anyway. It's better to do basic questions. I'm fed up with it!"

Moyan Candle: "you think more."

Fang Yiyi disagreed: "I feel that people in our dormitory look down on me except you. When sun Lulu and I went to class, she sat with other dormitories instead of relying on me."

Fang Yiyi complains every time.

It's just because I've been ignored. I always feel that everyone should treat her well and follow her like their parents. But why?

Do you have to be taken care of? Do you have to keep an eye on your emotions?

If it is put in the normal time, moyanzhu can barely perfunctory her two sentences.

But now she hasn't finished her work. Jiangqingchi is still sitting in front of her.

Moyanzhu felt that such a day should be over. Li Wenna, her friend, had asked her to be careful about Fang Yiyi. Such a person who always speaks ill of others, with a bitter face, is not suitable for deep friendship.

"Then you try to make yourself better and make others look up to you. If you don't want to change yourself, then don't complain about them, keep a good attitude, live your own life and go your own way."

"You complain about a person, what do you get? Others should eat and drink. You are the only one who gets angry. If you go to the top of your head, your heart will become narrow. If you don't do well, you will become more and more gloomy. "

"Take it, I let you comfort me, not let you preach!"

Fang Yiyi finished this sentence and never replied to Moyan candle again.

Moyanzhu sighed, so it's OK. No one will bother her again.

Hearing her sigh, jiangqingchi turned around and asked her what was wrong.

He doesn't want to worry about trifles.

Jiangqingchi once came over and sat next to her. "Talk about it, I want to hear it."

Then mu Yanzhu simply mentioned it to him.

Jiang Qingchi nodded, "you are right. That's what people do. If you make your own decisions, you will say that you don't think from her standpoint, care too much about other people's feelings, and ignore yourself, so it's hard for people to do it."

The eye of Moyan candle flashed a touch of amazement.

"I didn't expect you to say that. I want to call you Mr. Jiang."

Jiangqingchi's mouth is about to be compared with the sun's, but it's still haughty on the surface. "First, I'll teach you well. Second, I understand you. I'll go to eat. I'm hungry."

Then I went to pack my schoolbag.

Mu Yanzhu also went to pack his schoolbag.

Because that sentence "I know you" in the heart warm, ate honey general sweet!

It's the best thing for couples to learn from each other.

"Stabbed -" the black schoolbag belt was torn by her.

Moyan Candle: "..."

The new book bag she bought in a treasure two days ago!!

"What's the matter?"

Jiangqingchi has been packing for a long time. She has been dawdling. She looks at the schoolbag of moyanzhu and smiles.

"You got this bag from the trash can?"

"No, it's new. I didn't know the quality was so poor."

“……”

Jiang Qingchi silently put her computer in her schoolbag, and then took her hand. "I'll buy you a new one."

"How can you afford a bag?"

A guy who spends her money on food and water.

"Don't believe it? Look, I can make it. "

Yesterday, a third son of Jiang called him 100000 yuan, which was not for nothing.Jiangqingchi has always been a big spender. He bought a bag for moyanzhu, LV limited edition, ninety-eight thousand!

There are still two thousand left. I will keep them for future use.

Moyan candle didn't know the price of this bag, but the quality was very good.

"Cowhide?" She asked.

Jiang Qingchi: "I said fox skin do you believe it?"

Mu Yanzhu, of course, thought he was joking. "Fox skin is so expensive, how can you afford it?"

Why can't he afford it?!

Come on, don't say his family's worth, lest you scare this silly girl.

Jiang Qingchi waves his hand and asks moyanzhu to go back with his schoolbag on his back. He is going to call Yannian tonight. He wants to talk to his mother and sister and talk to his family.

Moyan candle goes back to the dormitory, puts the schoolbag on the table at will, then sits on the bed to take off the shoes.

"I bought fried chestnuts with sugar. Who will eat them?"

Fang Yiyi said, divide chestnuts from bed to bed, but did not ask mu Yanzhu.

This is the Revenge of moyanzhu.

Moyamen candle has no reaction. If you can see through, you can't tell. You usually treat her 100 points well. If you don't treat her well, she will remember you.

She's not a pushover either. Are you tough on her?

Oh, she's harder.

“……” Fang Yiyi's facial cleanser was used up. He took the facial cleanser by hand.

"Put it down." Moyan candle leaned against the corner of the wall, his face expressionless.

Fang Yiyi frowned. "I've run out of them. Why do you use them for me?"

"I don't like it."

"Cut I don't need it very much. I use someone else's. "

Then the rest of the dorm didn't lend it to her.

Fang Yiyi turned to other dormitories to borrow facial cleanser.

Fengru Ting is laying on the slant of Moyan candle, staring at the bag on the Moyan candle table.

This It's like a real LV bag.

as like as two peas, the same style, the different material, because she is highly imitated.

But how can Moyan candle afford real LV?

She usually buys 40 or 50 bags of Taobao, doesn't she.

In order to verify whether it is true or not, Fengru Ting hurriedly got out of bed and pretended to be surprised to see the bag on the Moyan candle table. Meimou stared round.

"Ah! Smoke and candle, you changed a new bag! "

"It turned out that schoolbag belt was broken." Moyan candle light way.

"This bag looks good..."

Fengru Ting's hand is touching on the Moyan candle schoolbag. She can't let it go. Her eyes are lit by jealousy.

This is real LV!

Feel, material, a touch to try out!

"Cigarettes and candles, where did you buy this bag? I also want to buy one. It's so beautiful."

"From a friend."

As for where to buy it, I don't know where to buy it.

Anyway, it was jiangqingchi who stuffed her.

Feng Ru Ting turned her eyes several times. "Your friend is very rich. This bag looks thousands of times!"

"It's impossible. It's only a few hundred."

Moyan candle also knows several famous brands.

However, she doesn't believe jiangqingchi can afford famous brands!

So this bag, she didn't look at it carefully at all.

Fengru Ting looks at Moyan candle quietly. She is combing her hair and looks indifferent. She doesn't seem to know the price of this bag at all.

Yes, how could she know the real LV when she carries Taobao goods on her back?

Thinking in my heart, Feng ruting's eyes are turning faster

In the morning of the next day, muyanzhu packed her schoolbag and went out to eat. She had a professional class in the first class.

Somehow, I feel this schoolbag is not as smooth as it was yesterday.

However, it still looks like that, so I didn't care. I went out of the dormitory with my bag on my back.

"Ah Feng Ru Ting, you are the same as the bag style of Moyan candle back."

Sun Lulu looks at the Moyan candle that has left the dormitory, and then at the bag in Fengru's hand.

Feng Ru Ting pulled the zipper tightly, coughed twice and frowned, "who knows? I bought it first. She may see what I bought. She bought the same one as me."

“emmm…… It seems that Moyan candle doesn't pay much attention to who carries what kind of bag in our dormitory. "

"I don't want to talk about her. Who do you think looks good on our backs?"

Fengru Ting has a delicate face with melon seeds and long black hair like a waterfall.

Sun Lulu and fengruting had a good time, of course, with a smile, "of course, you have a good look on your back. You are the Shehua in our dormitory!"

Then they closed the door and left the dormitory, arm in arm.

……

"Fat Li, my daughter-in-law, Jiang Yan."

At breakfast, jiangqingchi gives moyanzhu to the best friends in the dormitory.Li Huan smiled. "You two are predestined, a surname!"

Before moyanzhu could explain it, Jiang Qingchi raised his voice. "My daughter-in-law has a surname with me. Don't you agree?"

Li Huan, who dared not accept, looked sympathetically at Xiangmu's smoke and candle.

"You can stand my brother's temper?"

"I'm used to it." Moyan and candlelight were holding their smiles.

"What's my temper? What's my temper? "

Jiang Qingchi grabs Li Huan by the neck and asks why.

Li Huan quickly surrendered, and then three people had a good meal.

Although it was three people talking, Li Huan was a light bulb. Jiangqingchi watched moyanzhu all the way and said some trivial things to her. He said how he played the game yesterday.

He knew moyanzhu was not interested in the game, but he just wanted to tell her that he wanted to share his joy with her.

It's time to go to class. Muyanzhu picks up his schoolbag, and jiangqingchi takes a look at it. His face is stiff next second.

"How did you change your schoolbag?"

Mu Yanzhu was shocked. "Isn't this the one you bought for me?"

"Not my one! I'll buy you the one that doesn't last! "

The smoke and the candle are speechless.

This Isn't this as like as two peas?

Style, color and belt are all the same. Where are they different?

Jiang Qingchi: "who touched your schoolbag yesterday? Well? "

This silly girl doesn't know the goods by herself, doesn't mean she doesn't know the goods!

There is no dormitory with ulterior motives.

Moyan candle blinks, apricot eyes blocked by glasses are clear and mellow, with a little lip explanation. After returning to the dormitory yesterday, I put my schoolbag on the table, and then get up in the morning to carry it on my back.

Jiang Qingchi is angry, so it's really an internal ghost. "Go, I'll take you to class first!"

Say to look at Li Huan, the eyes of lacquer black suppress sullen, "you go first, I pass for a while, also may not pass."

"This class is a senior math class. The teacher must call the roll!"

"Let you go. How can there be so much nonsense?"

At the end of the speech, he left with a Moyan candle in his hand.

Someone was just a big stove, and now he has become a snowball all of a sudden. Moyanzhu doesn't feel the change of jiangqingchi's mood, but she doesn't understand why he has such a big mood?

Classroom 301, block a, teaching building. Most of the students who admire smoke and candles come here.

Her roommates also arrived. Several people sat in the last row, took out their cell phones and drew lipstick on their eyebrows.

"Knock."

The boy leaning on the door has a heroic face, absolute height advantage and charming attraction when he opens his voice:

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

The sound line was so deep that everyone looked up.

Jiangqingchi has no stage fright. How about sophomores? At least he is very handsome.

Push the moyamen candle in, and then shoot a circle of black eyes:

"who changed my girlfriend's bag?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at each other.

Feng Ru Ting subconsciously pinches the schoolbag belt in her hand.

"Oh, look, the schoolbag on the back of Fengru ting and Muyan candle is the same!"

Fang Yiyi's Yin and yang are strange. Who asked no one to use facial cleanser for her yesterday? She has the most hatred.

Wen Yan, the class are looking at the Phoenix Ru Ting past.

Jiangqingchi went directly into the classroom, went to fengruting, and stood high. At the sight of her schoolbag, she knew who it was.

"Classmate, how did you get the things I bought for my baby?"

Jiang Qingchi is not polite.

"I'm sorry that my Chinese is not very good. I've taught you Chinese majors how to deal with it. Is this called the dog tailed sable, Zhang Guanli Dai and Hatoyama magpie nest?"

Several people in the audience laughed.

Fengruting is a cheeky girl. She looks good. No one has been so rude to her since she was a child.

"You said you bought this bag. Do you have any evidence?"

Okay. You want proof?

Jiangqingchi is really laughing. It's the first time to see someone who doesn't want to go to grandma's house.

"Do you want me to put 98, 000 invoices on your face? Do you want to be shameful if you don't get that high imitation one, or if you don't bring it out and make a fool of yourself, if you lose your value and don't say it, and put a stink on my baby? "

"You --"

are satirized. Fengru Ting is red in the face, and then she cries. The pear blossom brings rain. I still feel pity for you.

"My baby didn't cry when she was changed. You cried shamelessly first."

Jiang Qingchi is used to women. He is totally different. Instead, he turns off his appetite. He's calculating. He can't die. Dare to calculate on his grandpa Qingchi's head!

Don't want to die so directly?!Jiangqingchi opened his schoolbag. His schoolbag is tens of thousands, and several people who know the goods have recognized it. They whisper that he is wearing famous brand.

"Pa."

A brand new invoice was thrown in front of Fengru ting.

"I have the ninety-eight thousand invoices. What about yours?"

“……” Fengru Ting can't say a word.

She didn't buy it. Of course she couldn't get the invoice!

Moyanzhu took a deep breath and came over. She understood everything.

She pulled the famous brand bag which was exchanged by Fengru Ting, threw the things inside Fengru ting on the ground, and then threw the Gaofei bag into Fengru Ting's arms.

"You're really insidious. Now you're making a fool of yourself."

Mu Yanzhu is not in love with Feng ruting.

What should be pitied is that she is right. She has seen through the good and evil of human nature early. She is kind and sincere, but she does not become a virgin.

Jiangqingchi touched the head shell of moyanzhu, "OK, have a good class, your husband left."

Before leaving, the prince also made an apology to the elder sister, "sorry for the delay!"

Then he left with his bag on his back.

Walking with wind, very handsome, unique type, several little girls are fascinated by him.

The teacher at the door also saw the scene just now and went to the platform.

"You are all college students. I don't want you to go out of the campus and step into the society in the future. You have a stomach of ink, but your heart is black. You are all adults. Have a good idea. Have a lesson!"

The teacher's three views are very positive.

Feng Ru Ting was lying on the table in this class, and she didn't cry.

After class, when the students were gone, Fengru Ting raised her head and pointed to Moyan candle.

"Smoke and candle! You make me so embarrassed today, I won't let you go! "

"So? After returning to the dormitory, isolate me, put chili oil in my facial cleanser, secretly cut off my homework, or trample on my bed sheet, and pretend to be a fool, white and sweet who doesn't know? "

Feng Ru Ting chokes!

She has done all the things moyanzhu said before!

But I didn't do it to moyanzhu, because moyanzhu didn't offend her.

"Wait, I'm also a man with a boyfriend. I don't need to fight this time. My boyfriend will be angry for me!"

Then he left in a huff, but saw jiangqingchi at the door.

Fengruting dare not mess with jiangqingchi. His temperament is sharp and sharp. It's not the temperament that ordinary people's children can bring up. So when she is angry, she is jealous of smoke and candles!

Why do you have such a handsome boyfriend?

They bought her 98, 000 brand bags!

As for her, her boyfriend is ugly and fat. Although he has money, he can buy her at most several thousand yuan. The bag and cosmetics are never more than ten thousand yuan!

She's pissed off!

Feng Ru Ting stamped her foot hard and left.

Jiangqingchi knocked on the door, "Jiang Yan, go."

Moyan candle nodded.

The latter breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that she would be bullied, so he rushed to class, afraid that she would be retaliated by the green tea.

As expected, she can't be looked down upon. She looks light and calm, which makes him appreciate her more.

"I thought you'd take it." When moyamen candle came over, he reached out and scratched her hair.

The big mischievous boy, when facing her, will have pure happy smile at the bottom of his eyes.

Moyan and candle are speechless. This man is really naive. "Didn't you find out?"

"What do you find?"

"I'm sorry for you alone."

"Well, that's right. It'll be like this in the future!"

Because it won't be bullied.

As for him, even if he bullies her, he will not be too cruel. Rest assured.

They went out of the classroom, moyanzhu this just pulled jiangqingchi: "I have a question, you must answer me!"

"What?"

"Where did you get the money for ninety-eight thousand bags?"