In the classroom at dusk, Zhao Qian put her face on the table, looked at Zhang Meimei in front of her delicately, and her eyebrows were squeezed into a lump.

"Great beauty, just go with me~!"

Seeing that the woman who was only concerned about placing her eyebrows and applying powder was unmoved, Zhao Qian doubled the movement of her moan again, folded her hands together, and pouted her mouth pitifully.

"Please, go with me! I..."

"roll!"

Zhang Meimei threw her impatient eyes over, twisted her lipstick casually, and continued to put on makeup at Xiao Fangjing.

"Daqian, are you done? I want me to sacrifice my own flower Haoyueyuan to accompany you to meet?...You go crazy!"

After Zhang Meimei finished speaking, she simply packed her desk, stuffed her cosmetics into her bag, and put the textbook back into the drawer...

When I opened the drawer, a rich fragrance of flowers came to my face.

Looking at the roses waiting in the drawer for a long time, Zhang Meimei's cold face Long Fusheng smiled sweetly.

He picked up the flowers and shook them at Zhao Qian: "See you? My big deer gave it to me!"

"Tsk~!"

Zhao Qian turned her head without slashing, and her handsome face began to frost.

This is not the first time her boyfriend has given him a surprise. Zhang Meimei's fingertips with black nail polish plucked the petals, and a seductive fog rose in her blurred eyes.

The fragrance of flowers was so good that the gods were wandering for a while. Seeing that her best friend was still trying to touch her face like an abandoned woman, Zhang Meimei closed the sweetness at the corner of her mouth and glanced at her with disgust and criticized: "Daqian, can you have a normal campus love? Someone sends flowers, someone invites food and drinks, have a weekend appointment, and have a kiss, isn't it fragrant? I have to play online dating... To put it bluntly, what kind of virtue does the person on the other end of the network cable have?"

The last ray of rays faded away on the classroom window glass, and the mist was gloomy, which looked like Zhao Qian's mood!

Longing, romance, miss

Everything related to that stranger became blurred, and in the evening of the summer vacation, it was silent.

But Zhao Qian knew that it would appear, just like the sun tomorrow, which would be hot, shiny, and openly walked into his heart...

Perhaps his feelings are paranoid, ethereal, imaginative, and even dangerous!

Why should a stranger you have never met dominate the C position in your heart? And why should you make your ghost-loving three-door trust him and be determined to run away?

Online love is a unique way of love in this era. It is marked with beauty, romance, sweetness, and he is squandered by one side, and has become your dream longing;

But it also symbolizes danger, scam, disappointment,

No matter how much trust and dependence you have, you cannot change one fact: you are still strangers.

As a college student in a college, Zhao Qian knew that she should treat this emotion rationally, objectively and cautiously.

When she went to a strange city and met a stranger, this behavior had many safety risks. She even wanted to lie to her parents and report back the holiday date.

However, since the word "Benxi" appeared in their WeChat chat, Zhao Qian has lost the rationality of judging these things! No one knows why she yearns so much, even herself, can't find a reasonable answer.

...

Thinking of meeting two weeks later, a warm wave was nurturing in Zhao Qian's heart...

But that was a strange city a thousand kilometers away after all. Zhao Qian had never been to such a place so far, and she felt unsure!

So, she wanted to pull her best friend together...

"Mimei, this is really not called an online dating, it's just an ordinary friend to meet, so you can go with me."

Seeing that Zhao Qian suddenly recovered from blood, Zhang Meimei's beautiful eyes with too heavy eyeshadow flashed with a hint of fear. She jumped out of her seat and closed the straps on her shoulders. Zhang Meimei stomped her feet and cursed her with regret: "No matter whether you are in an online relationship or having sex, I wish you a bad person and a stranger to die in a foreign land..."

"Pooh!"

He spat at Zhang Meimei's resolute back, and Zhao Qian cleaned up the desk with resentment, tidied up while chanting: You have met someone wrong, see how long you can be with Chen Dalutian...

After being sore for a while, Zhao Qian saw Zhang Meimei and Chen Dalu’s passionate kiss in front of the canteen in West 2. She choked on her handful of dog food so that she even had the minced meat and eggplant for supper.

Regarding the food on the plate, Zhao Qian had no appetite, so she simply put down her chopsticks and took out her cell phone to send a WeChat message to the stranger.

When you open WeChat, the first thing you want to do is to have a chat box with him. When you open it, the last chat text still had a fragrance, as if those chat records were not words, but exquisite delicacies, or catchy poems, which made people feel endlessly sweet and pleasant.

"Hey! Have you eaten?"

A traditional greeting was sent over, Zhao Qian tucked back her cell phone, held up her chin and waited patiently.

The corners of her mouth were lightly filled with light, like the brilliant summer flowers, like the sweet springs, like the gentle evening breeze, like the gorgeous morning clouds...
Chapter completed!