Buses drive on the streets of Lancheng.

I took my time slowly at first, as I was in a downtown area. When I turned onto the road by the Qingshui River, I started speeding along.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on both sides of the road, and the buildings are becoming sparse.

Finally, blocks of buildings suddenly rose up in the fields, like a dream kingdom in a fairy tale.

The crowds on both sides of the street became denser, and they were all young faces.

The university town has arrived.

Qingyu greeted Zingyun and got off the bus at Lancheng University of Technology West Station, and walked side by side to the student apartment: "Our student apartment is over there, isn't it very lively?"

What she meant was that the journey was safe and there was nothing to worry about.

Qingyu is not a sensitive and delicate girl, but this does not mean that she is slow.

She understood that Tingyun insisted on sending her back to school because he did not trust her.

It was so late, and she was a girl going back to school by herself. Were there any secluded areas along the way? Were there any surveillance blind spots?

Also, she has night blindness. Are there some sections on the road that are poorly lit, or have no lights at all?

After following her through this walk, I felt confident and felt at ease.

When Tingyun heard her say this, he understood that she wanted to reassure him.

Qingyu turned her head and glanced at him: "Then you..."

So, do you want to take me all the way downstairs, or do you want to leave now?

If I send it downstairs, many classmates will see it. Do you mind?

When Tingyun heard her question, he understood another meaning: she didn't want him to send her downstairs for fear that her classmates would see her.

Tingyun was a little unhappy: Is she so afraid that others would misunderstand that he is her boyfriend?

His heart was filled with panic, as if he had accidentally swallowed a large piece of pineapple and it was stuck there, making him feel sour and sour.

"Well, then you should go back quickly, I'm leaving."

He pretended not to mind and replied, turned around and left, but his expression always looked a little depressed.

Then why don't I leave quickly? I won't stand too long and be seen by your classmates!

He left immediately, leaving Qingyu a little confused. She stared at his back blankly, trying to think about the situation in front of her:

He seemed unhappy suddenly? Why?

What did she just say?

Qingyu frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized: Did he take her inquiry as a rejection?

She was not sure whether Tingyun wanted to appear with her in front of her classmates, so she asked.

She remembers very clearly how reluctant Tingyun was to let his classmates see her at the beginning.

Now he doesn't seem to mind so much, but that doesn't mean that he is willing to be watched by her classmates.

So she asked him thoughtfully, but who knew that he misunderstood instead.

Alas, a role like Jie Yuhua is really not suitable for her!

Qingyu quickly chased after him and grabbed his sleeve: "Zhangyun!"

Tingyun stopped and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Qingyu was stunned.

She just didn't want him to leave unhappy with misunderstandings, so her body acted before her brain.

She grabbed him, but didn't know what to say.

She rolled her eyes and quickly thought of reasons.

Tingyun was already very familiar with her micro-expressions. When he saw her eyes constantly turning, he knew she was going to make an excuse for something.

Qingyu quickly came up with an excuse:

"Well, the hot pot I just ate was too salty. I'm so thirsty right now.

"There is a milk tea shop downstairs in my dormitory. If you are not in a hurry, come and have a cup of milk tea with me!

Inviting him to drink milk tea at the milk tea shop downstairs of her dormitory is a clear show of goodwill and a tactful explanation:

I don’t mind letting my classmates see you at all. I’m just worried that you might mind, so I asked you!

Tingyun felt comfortable, but he still said arrogantly: "We're already downstairs in the dormitory. Why don't you ask your roommate to drink with you?"

How to answer this?

Because, I just want to drink with you!

But the truest thought could not be put into words. Qingyu chuckled and said, "Because they are not as good-looking as you, and they can't eat without you."

She can actually come up with such a reason, her imagination is big enough.

The corners of Tingyun's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he couldn't help but stretch out his lips: "What are you going to eat? You're not eating at the moment."

He spoke arrogantly, but his body turned in an honest direction and followed Qingyu.

Both of them felt very happy, and their eyes only looked at each other.

Therefore, Qingyu didn't notice at all that her roommate Yu Huan was standing a few meters away from her, witnessing her bad behavior of forgetting her friends.

At the same time, in the 616 dormitory, Qingyu's roommates Chang Le and Du Juan suddenly sneezed together.

Hey, who is thinking about them? Or scolding them?

In the apartment area of ​​Qingyu's school, the first floor is all facade rooms, and the second floor and above are the student dormitories.

The milk tea shop downstairs is mainly for takeout. There are seats inside, but not many.

There is a row of red couches against the wall, with three small double tables in front and three chairs opposite.

At this time, Qingyu was sitting by the window, drinking pearl milk tea.

Tingyun sat opposite her, with a cup of hot cocoa in front of him.

The glass windows keep out the cold and darkness.

Sitting in a warm room, drinking a hot and sweet drink, with the person you like sitting across from you.

Is there anything happier than this?

Qingyu was extremely satisfied, with a smile between her eyebrows and a straw in her mouth, occasionally raising her eyes to look at Tingyun.

Tingyun thought it was true, she could drink tea so happily.

He smiled softly, admiring her expression.

This girl, when she is not talking, her expression is always so cheerful and lively, attracting people to keep looking at her.

When she talks, the world comes alive.

A girl like light.

"What's your favorite flavor? Is it sweet?" Qingyu let go of the straw and looked at him and asked.

"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?" Tingyun asked with a smile: "Are you planning to treat me to dinner?"

"We're just chatting. Just ask me whatever comes to mind." Qingyu looked at him and said, "Hurry up and tell me!"

"Yes, I like sweets the most."

He has liked sweets since he was a child, and he never gets tired of eating sweets as a meal.

Later, he read in a popular science book that sweets can promote the secretion of dopamine and serotonin.

Dopamine is a neurotransmitter secreted in the brain that can convey information about excitement and happiness. And serotonin, a neurotransmitter, can make people calm and happy.

At this point, Tingyun understood from a scientific perspective why he likes sweets so much:

There were not many things in his life that made him feel happy. There were no full and pleasant emotions to fill the hole in his heart.

Therefore, when he was a child, he unconsciously used the chemical changes caused by sweets to relieve loneliness.

Later, as he grew older, he gradually became clear about his life goals, became more fulfilled, and was no longer as dependent on sweets as he was when he was a child.
Chapter completed!