Chapter 722 (1/1)

Of course, what she doesn't know is that Xie Xiaoqiu doesn't feel forced at all. On the contrary, she feels very happy every day. Even, she doesn't want to come back to graduate school. She just wants to stay there all the time. Because there is the person she misses day and night

”What's the title of your paper?” In other words, he walked to the bookshelf next to her and pretended to be seriously looking for books, but his eyes always fell on her small back.

”On the development of * * *” Su Rourou painstakingly spits out that series of smelly and long questions. She really admires the teacher with her graduation thesis for how she came up with such a difficult but grammatically correct topic.

”It doesn't seem much different from mine.” In other words, he also reported his own topic, ”why don't we find information together, and we can share it at that time, so it's faster.”

Su Rourou nodded approvingly, ”but... It's not that we look for information together, but that you can share it with me after you find the information.”

She didn't know when she became so brazen. In this way, she can say it without blushing or jumping. It's completely immoral and has no lower limit.

Of course, she knows that with her ”deep sisterhood”, he will not refuse his ”little request”.

Sure enough, he Yan smiled helplessly and answered very simply: ”OK... But you want to buy me milk tea!”

”Easy to say, easy to say!” Su Rourou patted him on the shoulder. ”That's settled. You first look for information here. I'll go to student street to buy milk tea.”

”OK, I'll wait for you.” He Yanzhi lowered his eyes as he spoke, and his eyes fell on her hand patting her shoulder.

Su Rourou felt that she had really taken advantage of it. Two cups of milk tea had finished all the information, and even her steps were brisk.

She walked so happily that she didn't notice that under the big tree outside the library, a long and straight figure stood tightly and looked at her quietly.

Student street is still crowded for decades. Walking on the street where Xilai people go, Su rourourou suddenly has a feeling of being separated from the world.

The spring afternoon sun shines on her, bringing a little warmth. She slowly approached the crowd. As the crowd slowly moved forward, memories rushed into her mind again.

In the past, she and he had walked hand in hand on this street countless times. At that time, she always wanted to eat whatever she saw, and he always bought whatever she wanted.

They have been left in front of almost every stall in this street. And almost every small vendor is familiar with their ”wolves” as a pair of women.

When she recovered, she found that she had walked to the door of the milk tea shop and lined up after a group of students.

What she wants is two cups of strawberry flavored milk tea... She doesn't know what's going on. Since he left, she likes strawberry flavor in everything, just like trying to catch the only thing related to him.

The moment she turned around, she didn't find a slender figure passing by her. She stood at the door of the milk tea shop and smiled brightly at the waitress: ”give me a cup of strawberry, too.”