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Chapter 78 078: Leaning to Hug, Breath of Love [Fourth Update]

Zhen Mingzhu walked downstairs with the gift in her hand.

She wanted to go to Cheng Yanning and give him the gift she wove by herself, and apologize by the way, but until now, she felt that her previous behavior was actually very annoying and disturbing.

However, standing downstairs in the boys' dormitory, she couldn't yell out, and she was too embarrassed to make a phone call.

Downstairs there were late students coming and going, and she herself was extremely eye-catching, standing there stupidly, very eye-catching.

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer people.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

The snowflakes that fell on her head turned into water in a short while. When she felt the coolness, she pulled her hat and covered her head, frowning, and walked away.

Very confused.

She didn't know how to send the presents, but she also felt that the Christmas presents had to be sent out before tonight, her head was in a mess, and she didn't want to just go back to the dormitory to sleep, so she wandered to the playground without knowing it.

The snowflakes did not settle on the playground, and the basketball court was dripping wet.

"boom--"

A muffled sound suddenly came from afar.

Zhen Mingzhu subconsciously followed the prestige, only to find that there seemed to be a person playing under the innermost hoop.

Playing ball on a snowy night?
In the past, she might have thought that this person was sick, but now, in the empty and quiet playground, the white snow in the distance and the snowflakes swirling like butterflies under the dim streetlight nearby complement each other, and the blurred and tall figure only made her feel Dazed.

Cheng Yanning?
Perhaps it was intuition, she thought it was him.

Zhen Mingzhu tightened the hand holding the gift bag, and walked over slowly.

As it got closer, the figure of the boy became clearer.

She didn't call out, but summoned all her courage, walked to a place a few meters away from him, stopped and waited quietly.

"boom--"

After another muffled sound, Cheng Yanning didn't pick up the ball.

He glanced at the girl who had finished driving a few meters, took a wet wipe from his trouser pocket, and wiped his hands silently.

The field was a bit wet, and the basketball was covered with water. He was wearing a short black down jacket over his sweater. The water splashed a lot at this moment, and he should have been a little embarrassed, but he stood there upright. , Tsinghua still appears restrained.

The world was quiet, and the two of them were silent for a long time.

Cheng Yanning casually put the wet wipes in his hand into his jacket pocket, stepped over, and asked, "Looking for me?"

One month and five days...

Zhen Mingzhu thought: They have not spoken for one month and five days.

The place where he spoke for the last time was also here. On the night of Cheng Yanning's birthday, he was also playing basketball and mercilessly rejected her gift.

The scenes that came to mind made her unable to speak.

Zhen Mingzhu was unusually silent.

Cheng Yanning looked down at her, and saw her lips trembling slightly because of the cold.

After a while, he glanced away lightly, and said in a low voice: "The door of the dormitory is about to close, it's cold outside, go back."

"I'm sorry." Zhen Mingzhu suddenly raised her head.

Cheng Yanning was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

"I'm sorry for the time I was chasing you before." Some words seemed easy once she opened her mouth. Zhen Mingzhu looked up at him and smiled with relief, "I prepared a Christmas present for you as my apology." Don't worry, I really won't bother you in the future."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and handed the paper bag over.

Cheng Yanning looked at her steadfastly.

Those eyes were the same as before, but they were brighter and more attractive than ever before. There was a sincere and frank light in them, which made him speechless for a moment, and he took the gift bag in a strange way.

Zhen Mingzhu lowered her hands, thought for a while and said, "It's a scarf, I knitted it myself, I hope you don't dislike it."

Cheng Yanning held the bag, but did not speak.

Zhen Mingzhu was already used to his appearance, she raised her head and smiled, and finally said: "Then, I wish you the title of the gold list in advance, the number one scholar in high school."

"...Zhen Mingzhu." The boy's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Zhen Mingzhu hummed, and the phone in her trouser pocket suddenly rang.

She immediately lowered her head, took out her mobile phone to have a look, turned sideways and walked away, and called out with a smile, "Qin Yuan, what's the matter?"

Qin Yuan has already arrived home, eager to know her reaction when she saw the gift, and asked with a smile: "Did you not go back to the dormitory? Did you see what I gave you? Do you like it?"

Zhen Mingzhu smiled, and said truthfully: "I went out for a meal, and I'm going back to the dormitory. What did you bring?"

"Is that so?" Qin Yuan urged, "Then you go back quickly, it's such a cold day."

"Going back..."

Before Zhen Mingzhu finished speaking, she froze suddenly.

A tall figure leaned over from behind.

Cheng Yanning hugged her from behind.

　The smell of love, can you smell it? \(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)