Chapter 392

At the end of the last exam on the 27th, song Ya went out in a hurry as he turned over his books. He was followed by a large group of students, all of whom were male. These students, who are generally considered to have a standard nerd (describe a bookworm who is absorbed in his studies, does not like to go out and is not good at communication) are all beaming with joy The light of terror.

"How did you answer your last question?" A classmate whispered to the person next to him.

"Don't mind that! It's time for us to relax after the exam! " One of the most excited students in the crowd returned with his textbook.

"But I'm not quite used to the occasion." Some say.

Excited brother retorted, "don't worry, aplus will take care of everything. Don't you want to end your first brother's career?"

“emmm……”

A group of people swept across the campus like a whirlwind and walked to the parking lot. "Big a!" Song Yahe and other big a bumped fists and chest at the bus gate, "help me take care of them."

"No problem, aplus." Big a looked at his classmates and said, "good boys, get in the car!"

"Aplus, you, won't you come with us?" Excited brother immediately empty.

"I'm going to pick someone up. I'll be right there." Song Ya waved to them, ran into the old Mike's Mercedes and left.

Students, you look at me, I look at you, did not move the pace, as if the bus door is the seal of no passage.

"Hey! Come on! don't worry! Aplus is my brother, so I'm your classmate, OK? " "Come on! It's a rare opportunity! "

"Fxxk, spell it." Excited brother is the first to rush into the car.

Big a coax people into the car, "let's go, go to this address first." He handed the driver a note.

"Not to Highland Park?" College students, who had stayed in their seats regularly, found something wrong. Instead of heading north, the bus went for a ride and ended up in a gas station parking lot.

"From now on, don't talk!" Big a came over and pulled up all the sun blinds on the window.

So everyone didn't speak. They only dared to make eye contact with each other. Some people gave excited brother a look of inquiry. He shook his head blankly.

Da a stood in the door and kept looking at his watch.

"Which is the shuttle bus?"

"Not this one."

"Wow, you look like a blue pond today."

"You too?"

"Your boyfriend won't lie to us, will he? Are you really going to aplus? "

"Go home if you don't believe it."

"I don't!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"This one! This one! It's like this one. "

It was very dark in Chicago at the end of February. There were several girls' laughter outside. From far to near, it seemed that they all stopped outside the door. Excited brother started rubbing his thighs and breathing heavily.

“YO！ This is it Big a opened the door and said, "the beauties are very strange. Have you seen any tickets?"

"Here you are." An exploding black girl handed a piece of paper to Da a, then curiously poked her head into the car. She saw the group of school bullies in college pullovers or plaid shirts, reluctant to move, and said, "who are they?"

"Fxxk, I don't remember the number." A did not answer her, but asked.

"Yes..."

The exploding black girl gave a name, "mix with Al, his musician." She added.

"Oh, I remember that..." Big a pushes his chin with his hand to imitate the appearance of the earth.

"Yes, that's him!" The girls behind me laughed loudly.

"Come up then." Big a gives way.

All the girls are pretty good-looking. They step on the bus floor with high-heeled shoes. After getting on the bus, they all stare with puzzled eyes at the school bullys whose bodies are completely stiff and whose heartbeat can quickly spread out to their chests.

Excited brother pushed his glasses with his hand, "we Well, we are aplus's grammar class

"Really?" Girls immediately burst into a pot, each looking for a target, stuck to them, "cool boy, then you and aplus get along day and night?"

"Yes, yes." Excited brother's eyes are uncontrolled in his side of the white girl's jacket chest scan.

The other party immediately showed a clear smile, "Oh, the air conditioner is too big, so hot." She zipped down her jacket to reveal her frugal evening dress

Excited brother took a deep breath, and then glanced at the brothers who were ashen by the "wheel empty".

"What? Don't you drive? " The black girl asked the big a who closed the door again.

"Wait a little longer." A is usually very cold at this time. With his fat body and dirty braids, he can deter this group of young men and women.

Before long, kicking high-heeled shoes and women's talking and laughing sounded outside the car again.Finally, the school bullies were relieved.

At the same time, song Ya has opened the door of sherifen's apartment.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" "I'll have a party in my house to celebrate the end of my first mid-term exam in college," he said, looking at sherifen, who was coming back and forth to collect things

"You know, I don't like the party atmosphere, and the whole crew is waiting for me." Shirenfen put Hanshan's poetry anthologies into the trolley case. "Charlie will come and play. It seems that Amy Adams called it. They have been playing very well recently."

"Really not coming?"

"Really."

Songya walked through the aisle and saw several medical reports in a corner of the table. Knowing that the other party had deliberately put them here, song Ya's mouth turned up knowingly. She picked it up and saw that she, Charlize Theron, and even Tim were all negative. "I can finally let go of my worries." He said.

"Yes, these six weeks have been an unprecedented ordeal in my life." Shirenfen squatted in front of the bedroom closet and began to concentrate on the trolley case on the ground. Some fabrics slipped out from the corners. She tried several times without success, so she had to press the lid with one hand and try to push things back with the other.

"I'll help you."

Song Ya walks over, hands around her and helps to hold down the lid.

"Thank you." She put things in a little flustered. Song Ya tried hard to close the lid of the box and made a crisp click.

"Er It's OK. " She felt that song Ya's face had been stuck on her long hair, so she had to turn her head slightly to avoid it. "I have to clean up other things."

"Oh." Song Ya stands up.

She also stood up and turned, "ah But song Ya step forward, the two face this face, close at hand.

"All the time in Chicago is suffering?" Songya asked, looking down at the flawless face without makeup and still full of the iconic style of the golden age of old Hollywood.

"Of course not." She looked back. "We had a good time talking, but it was always short. We What is this? " She saw song Ya take out a piece of paper in front of Yang, asked.

"Mine." Song Ya put her physical examination report into her hand.

"You would have been fine." She looked at it and returned it with a smile.

"The program is finished. Can we talk about us?" Song ya did not pick up, directly hugged her waist, "only six weeks, you are almost back to 88 years."

"If only that were possible." She was very powerless whether she broke away from her body or pushed her hands in front of song Ya's chest. "We are not suitable to talk about" our affairs "aplus, age..."

"It's not much different in age." Do you know song Yalin shakes her head? In Chicago, the distance between people is only vulgar and boring light. "

"Pa!"

He turned back and pressed the light switch off the wall. Both of them had no time to adapt to the sudden darkness, only breathing and smelling, "you have always been so beautiful, you are beautiful without makeup, and you are still beautiful in the dark..."

Song Ya reached over and scratched her cheek with the back of the middle segment of her index finger.

She uttered a sigh of breaking down. Song Ya's hand was quickly grasped by her, but he didn't mean to pull it away. He felt the center of gravity in his arms began to move back slightly.

And behind it is the bed.

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