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1398, cold hands and feet

Since that day, Rowling has come almost every day to "not bother" Senior Wang.

When she came here on the first day, she went to the supermarket to buy a black-bone chicken and brought it to the door. Wang Bo was so amused and cried that he had to stare at the other party with a stern face and said:

"Rolling, if you bring something to the door again in the future, I won't welcome you anymore?"

"Isn't it an example, senior!" Rowling stuck out her tongue, picked up the black-bone chicken she bought, ran into the kitchen from Wang Bo, and said while walking that apart from scrambled eggs with tomatoes, she could only stew mushrooms with chickens. Today, at noon, let everyone try her skills. Last night, in order to bring something to Wang Bo, she was hurt all night, and finally had to call her mother to consult her mother, including the specific method of stewing mushrooms with chickens. She asked her mother for a long time to learn it, although it was only theoretically. Before hanging up the phone, her mother complained:

"You ghost girl, you're thinking about everything, what kind of chicken you want to stew yourself! The phone bill tonight is enough to buy two chickens!"

"Isn't there any way to do this? I went to a house rented by my classmates for a meal and agreed that everyone would cook a dish. Well, I won't tell you anymore. Mom, I have to write down the key points you just said, otherwise I will forget it later."

After Rowling came, the apartment where she had "short and lonely horses" finally became popular. Although only one Rowling came, the girl was enthusiastic and lively, and was good at chatting. She often told everyone about interesting things, strange things, funny things and funny things she encountered in her class, and in the student union. She was also extremely polite, not that she was lazy. Although she could "scrambled eggs with tomatoes" and "stewed mushrooms with chickens" after cooking, she was not vague about other groceries, washing vegetables after buying vegetables, choosing vegetables, placing chopsticks and bowls during the meal, including placing tables and washing dishes after eating, etc., and was scrambling with other women to do it.

Working is secondly. After she came, the songs and laughter that reappeared on the dinner table was what the other girls valued. They dare not care about where the relationship between Wang Bo, Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui went, and they were not qualified to care about it. However, as Wang Bo’s friends and lovers, none of the people present did not want him to cheer up again and face the future with a more proactive and optimistic attitude. Wang Bo, who has been in their eyes for a while, was too listless and depressed, and too unlike the cheerful, optimistic and omnipotent person they knew.

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At the end of June, when the sophomore year was about to end and another summer vacation was approaching, Liang Ya's TOEFL score was released. She did a good job, which may not be enough to allow her to attend those familiar Ivy League private schools, but there is no problem with the top 100 ordinary public universities in the United States. Recently, Liang Ya has been studying the schools she is preparing to apply for every day.

Getting this news from Zhang Xinyue made Wang Bo’s brothers and feet cold and frightened, as if the end of the world. Since he was "indifferent" to Zhong Jiahui’s begging, Zhong Jiahui ignored him. Whether he called or sent a text message, the girl did not answer or replied. He was anxious, so the girl sent a text message directly, saying that he would do this again and she would change the number.

The phone number from Liang Ya was still as silent as before, no, to be precise, it was even more silent than before. In the past, when he called, the other party was at least "um" twice, but now, it was completely silent, and he was the only one talking to himself on the other end of the phone.

"Are you finished? Just do it now? I'm dead." Starting silently and ending with the last sentence, this is the current state of Wang Bo and Liang Ya. He threw away his phone dejectedly, and from then on, he did not dare to disturb each other again.

The two girls blocked the channels for his communication with them, and showed their uncompromising attitude towards his "infidelity" with firm and courageous actions. There was no way, Wang Bo's understanding of the current situation of the two girls and caring for them was the only way to greet them through Zhang Xinyue. Zhang Xinyue is Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui's best friend, and the three of them usually contact and meet from time to time. Especially with Zhong Jiahui, they both have the same department and meet each other.

Wang Bo quickly called Liang Ya and asked that no matter what, he would like to see her. Liang Ya hesitated, and finally said a good word when Wang Bo felt almost desperate, so he made an appointment with him for the time and place of meeting.

The place where we met was set at a book bar on the Martyrs' Tomb Commercial Street. Liang Ya once brought him here, which was also the place where she often gathered in the reading club she attended in Xizheng.

Wang Bo did not dare to delay, so he rushed to the book bar for the first time after the call. When he passed a flower shop, he bought a handful of fiery red roses and held them in his hand.

When buying flowers, the female clerk enthusiastically asked him what he was doing, whether to send a girl or a patient. Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered sadly that in the years he dated Liang Ya, he had never given flowers to the other party at once! Although this was sensitive to his identity and was not convenient to walk around with a bag of flowers, it was not that he had no eyes!

"Send your girlfriend!" Wang Bo, who came to his senses, said.

"Okay, sir." The female clerk smiled sweetly, and picked out a bucket of fiery red roses with quick hands and feet.

When he walked to the book bar, Wang Bo picked a seat in the back. Then he asked for a cold drink. While drinking absent-mindedly, he looked at the door of the store frequently. The waiting process was extremely painful. He had never wanted to see someone as eagerly as he is now, and at the same time he was afraid of seeing him.

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Liang Ya didn't ask him to wait for long, and the girl never came late, so she asked the boy to wait to demonstrate her importance in this way.

"Xiao Ya, are you here? What do you want to drink?" Wang Bo hurriedly got up, and pulled the chair opposite the girl like a gentleman.

"Thank you, don't drink anymore, just talk." Liang Ya nodded to him and sat down opposite him.

"Waiter, let's have another iced coffee." Wang Bo shouted at the counter. He remembered the flowers he bought for the other party, so he picked them up from the chair and handed them over, smiling, with a pleasing look, "Xiao Ya, this is the flowers I gave you."

Liang Ya was obviously stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Bo, who had never given her flowers, actually gave her a handful of bright red roses at this time. She subconsciously took it and stared at the petals with water droplets in a daze.

"Thank you." The girl lowered her head and thanked her politely again.

It has been a long time since Wang Bo heard the word "Thank you" from the other party. The two "Thank you" sounds like two daggers inserted into his heart, which only made him feel extremely painful.

After the waiter brought the coffee and left, Wang Bo looked at the girl who had not seen each other for more than a month, and had become much more haggard, and said with great disgust: "Xiaoya, you have lost weight."

Liang Ya lowered her head and pursed her lips, but did not speak, but just gently stirred the brown coffee with a silver spoon.

Wang Bo's heart was as if he was stolen and continued to ask: "Xiao Ya, are you doing well now?"

"I'm pretty good." Liang Ya said in a low voice, still lowering her head.

"Where is Jiahui? I haven't seen Jiahui for a long time. How are she?"

"She's pretty good, too."

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The two of them just asked and answered questions. When they didn't say anything, they were constantly silent.

When he felt that there was nothing to say, Wang Bo looked at the extremely haggard girl opposite him and said with a look of desire:

"Xiaoya, are you really going to the United States? Can you not leave?"

Liang Ya was silent for a while, then slowly shook her head. "My mother is waiting for me there."

"Can we go two years later? When we graduate from college, I will accompany you and we will go there to study for graduate school together? We will go to the same school, okay?"
Chapter completed!
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