"Um!"

"Then, it wasn't dark that day, so you can read it even if you turn off the lights."

"You can't see clearly when you turn off the lights."

“Yes, yes.”

"All right."

The tranquility is short-lived. After a certain plot is ups and downs, the rhythm of ups and downs is accompanied by the joys, anger, sorrows, sorrows, worries, and turbulence.

The tenderness is revealed in the sadness and low reel, and every word, every word, every rhyme, like a clear spring flowing in the cracks of the rocks, surging in a gutter of the rock.

It seems like the astringency of early spring or late autumn, and it is like the green grapes in the south. The color is amber, with red light in the bright colors. Sometimes, a small boat pulling the plain sails are moored in the middle of the water, as the blue waves ripples, sometimes, like The speeding horse galloped in the vast suburbs, jubilating freely.

"Have you learned music?"

"Um?"

"Have you learned music?"

"I've studied it, have you forgotten the time we took the art exam?"

"Listen, it seems that someone is singing."

"Teacher Xu~"

The interlude of the song, the complex chords become harmonious, the length and the length are fast and slow, the wind and rain are singing, and the laziness is filled with joy.

The lights lit up quietly. Because it was too fast, Xiao Zhang hurriedly covered the book on her face. She was not very adaptable to the sudden light. It was not very bright, and it seemed to be so face-to-face. The earth has some embarrassing emotions.

It presents a pearly color like frosty morning, with misty water vapor, like a volume of wordless book slowly unfolding. Xu Rong ponders it word by word, savoring the beauty and unexpected twists and turns.

After a while, the rain slid between the grass and the leaves ticked. After all, the horse was uneasy. The wind and grass blew, which aroused his alertness, and some hint, as if the thunder suddenly resounded in the sky. He was so happy, crazy, and rushed into the distance.

The clear sound floats, like the chirping of spring insects, or like the chanting of flowers, echoing in the quiet and hazy night.

After a while, Xiao Zhang suddenly shuddered and said, "Teacher Xu, paper."

“Swishy.”

She covered the paper, glared at him, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Xu Rong looked at Xiao Zhang's back bent and sighed helplessly. Xiao Zhang doesn't love studying too much.

After reading a book a hundred times, the meaning will be realized. Only then can you find excuses to start sneering.

When Xiao Zhang came back from the bathroom, Xu Rong immediately cheered up again and prepared to urge her to continue studying.

Whether Yu him or Yu Xiaozhang, the next postgraduate entrance examination is the top priority.

But Xiao Zhang might as well fall into his arms, and gently hammer him with his fist twice, muttering, "Teacher Xu, it's swollen, swollen."

Xu Rong was stunned for a moment and asked, "What?"

"That's right, it's just swollen."

Xu Rong felt a little confused. He had indeed read the little secret book, but the secret book did not mention this. He paused and asked, "I'll buy some safflower oil?"

Xiao Zhang opened his mouth and bit his arm, but he didn't use any force. After waiting for a while, he turned over in a muffled voice, and only turned his back to him, saying, "Wait, wait, let's see tomorrow."

Time may have been waiting for tomorrow, or before it was waiting, the night became deeper and darker outside the window, Xiao Zhang, who had already turned over, suddenly asked, "Teacher Xu, are you asleep?"

How could Xu Rong fall asleep? He was fully committed and lay down at nine o'clock. He slept for a while in the middle, but he didn't fall asleep.

In the past twenty years, I have been sleeping alone, and suddenly there is a big living person next to me, which is a bit unaccustomed to it.

Furthermore, he loved studying after all, and had only read a little bit of the surface before, but he didn't understand it thoroughly. After thinking about it, he always couldn't fall asleep. However, because Xiao Zhang held his arm and pressed his leg on him, he

It's not easy to toss and turn.

"No."

"Then, are you sleepy?"

"good."

Xiao Zhang, who was pressing half of his body against him, suddenly stopped talking.

But Xu Rong gradually understood her hint from her behavior. After waiting for a while, when Xu Rong became energetic again, Xiao Zhang whispered: "How about we, let's study?"

"Hmm?" Xu Rong suddenly turned his head and looked at her in surprise and said, "Isn't it swollen?"

"It's gone."

Xu Rong rarely got up late, and he got up late for a while. The day before, he was tired because of social events, and then he worked hard all the way and accompanied Xiao Zhang to study for half a night.

Perhaps his thermos cup was effective in soaking wolfberry. When he woke up, he felt energetic and sighed in his heart that there was a way to study hard, and the sea of ​​knowledge was endless and hard to make a boat.

But as soon as he pulled out half of his arm, Xiao Zhang opened his eyes and was confused for a while. After realizing his movements, he immediately pressed his arm: "Teacher Xu, it's swollen again."

"Then you sleep a little longer and I'll get some food."

"Um."

After Xu Rong finished washing up, as soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Xiao Zhang’s hair tied into a sky-high braid and yawned to the kitchen door.

Xu Rong glanced at her and asked, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I can't sleep." She pointed to her hairstyle, "It looks good, hahaha."

"nice."
Chapter completed!