The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Rushed out of the door for three seconds and rushed back again.

I kicked off the slippers on my feet, changed the wrinkled shirt by the way, and changed, and it was the boy who smiled with a smile.

"Don't wait for me for dinner, I have an appointment." Yu Muyang smiled with a smile on his face.

Fang Ji froze, pointing to the bruise on his left eye, and kindly reminded him, "Don't you say that you don't have a face now, do you want to retreat and reckon?"

"It was a minute ago. Now I take back the previous sentence and add one more thing. The appearance of a man is not important. I rely on the connotation." Yu Muyang closed the dormitory door and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Leaving a dull square machine, he touched his nose blankly and beeped softly. "A fickle man is more terrible than a woman."

Men's dormitory downstairs.

Yu Muyang rushed to the first floor without waiting for him to run out, already seeing Qi Rou standing beside the flower bed outside.

She wore a white sweater with a dark green dress, and the skirt swayed gently in the breeze.

Do not apply powder on clean face.

A pair of pure eyes, looking up slightly, looking at the windows on the high floor.

Yu Muyang could tell at a glance that she was looking in the direction of his dormitory.

Qi Rou really came to him

This recognition made Yu Muyang's mood flutter again.

Even with his footsteps floating, he floated out of the dormitory all the way to Qirou.

"Xiao Rou, you find me" Yu Muyang stopped in front of her and shouted softly.

As soon as he thought about it, he raised his hand and pressed his left eye. The bruises around his left eye made him look weak and pathetic.

Not to mention Qi Rou, there are many students around who stop and look at Yu Muyang, who has "disfigured".

"Are you still hurting?" Qi Rou licked his lips and asked with guilt.

Yu Muyang smiled and answered quickly, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. It's just a punch. I usually hit my dad. This little injury is nothing."

He speaks quickly, as if he was ready to speak.

Just such a smile and indifferent words, coupled with the obvious scars on his face, made Qi Rou feel that he was comforting her intentionally.

As a result, Qi Rou was even more guilty.

She only reacted instinctively at the time, but seemed to be too heavy

"I prescribed you a medicine, and you will be better with this rub."

Qi Rou kept holding a small bottle of ointment in her palm, and then gave it to Yu Muyang.

Yu Muyang reached out to pick it up, took the ointment, and took her hand incidentally.

Finding that her fingertips were a little cold, she covered her and said, "The door of this dormitory building is facing the air vent. If you come to me next time, remember to call me in advance, don't wait underneath, be careful of the cold. . "

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"I'm a bit hungry. I've been eating takeaways for the past few days, and I want to eat the food from that restaurant last time. Can you accompany me?" Yu Muyang took her hand and did not let go.

Pull her to her side and take her hand into her pocket.

It looked as if she was holding his arm and nestling in his arms.

Many people who passed by them saw this scene and stopped in surprise to take a picture.

Qi Rou felt the sense of temperature and strength coming from his palm, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but heard Yu Muyang suddenly speak, with a little apology and carefulness. "Xiao Rou, we reconcile, OK?"