Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 68 "Birthday Invitation"

on Monday.

In December, after the first snowfall, Haicheng began to really enter the cold winter.

The campus is a vast expanse of white, with a cold wind blowing, hitting the leaves, and snow falling down rustlingly.

The students walked on the campus, leaving a string of footprints, some of them kneaded the snow into balls, laughed and played on the snow, dressed thickly, and they were not afraid of pain if they fell.

The students spend more time in the classroom, and after class, they stop and go in the corridors, in small groups.

After the first snowfall, Su Yan's cold was not cured intermittently, and she occasionally had a low cough, mixed with a little nasal sound, and when she spoke, her voice was masked, but it sounded surprisingly good.

This is what Mu Qiaoling said.

"Your voice after catching a cold is really super soft! You look so fat in your clothes again, you look so cute!"

When talking, Mu Qiaoling couldn't help pinching Su Yan's face with her hands, excited and eager.

Although Su Yan is thin, her face is not that skinny. Instead, she put on some baby fat, not too much, not too little, just right, her face is soft and tender to the touch, and there are no acne or blemishes, only the mole on the tip of her nose is eye-catching. But Mu Qiaoling couldn't put it down because she was so good-looking.

Then touch my own, "God damn it, why do I have pimples..."

Su Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and joked while drinking hot water: "If you don't stay up late and play games, it won't happen."

Mu Qiaoling glared at her, "I don't have me, I don't, I don't listen!"

The days went on in an orderly manner.

Su Yan studied at ease.

Since she explained to Xu Ran last time, she seems to be a different person. She doesn't like to talk, but she has a very bad temper, and she will explode at any moment.

As a result, people who have been in contact with her are reluctant to approach her again.

Gradually, she became silent in the huge class group, and she seemed to have no sense of existence.

Su Yan paid no attention.

Right now, learning is more important.

She will be divided into classes in the next semester, and judging from the current situation, she has a great chance to break into the experimental class.

Su Yan began to look forward to it.

After class, Su Yan handed in her homework routinely, and planned to take a break after handing in.

A cold is always bad, and she looked a little depressed.

Just 2 minutes after I lay down on my stomach and closed my eyes, I was suddenly tapped twice on the shoulder.

Turning his face and looking up, he suddenly heard a joking exclamation.

"Oh little fairy, don't hit me!"

Su Yan's hair was too long, she didn't bother to take care of it in the cold weather, so she went to cut it some time ago.

A little below the shoulders.

Tied up, the head of a small broom is tilted up.

As soon as she turned her head, the end of her hair swept across Fu Yang's face.

A blow came head on.

Although Su Yan's hair was soft and soft, it was still a bit painful when she twirled it.

Fu Yang covered his face and complained.

Su Yan quickly smoothed her hair down the back of her neck, and looked at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm..."

She was a little embarrassed.

His face was still pale.

Fu Yang rubbed his face and grinned, "It's all trivial, but I want you to do me a favor."

Su Yan was at a loss, "What's the matter?"

She remembered that today's homework was all handed in.

Fu Yang stood up straight, restrained his foolishness, stroked the back of his head, and was a little shy like a boy.

"That..." He cleared his throat, solemnly: "It's this Thursday, my birthday, can you come to my birthday party."

Seeing the hesitation on Su Yan's face, Fu Yang immediately said decisively: "I invite you! You must come, and you will be at the same table."

After speaking, he left without giving Su Yan a chance to respond.

It just so happened that Mu Qiaoling came back from the toilet, feeling chilly, sat next to Su Yan, saw her frown, and asked, "What's the matter? The cold is serious again?"

Su Yan shook her head, "No."

He asked her again: "Fu Yang just said that this Thursday is his birthday, and he wanted to invite me."

Mu Qiaoling snorted and nodded indifferently, "Yeah, he told me too, let's go together and have a companion."

After a pause, he asked her again: "Is this why you have a bitter face?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)