Mihu was not in a very good mood today.

According to the convention, after school in the afternoon, she should go to the cafeteria with Liu Jingting. After dinner, the two of them walked around the campus and then returned to class. For her, this was a very ordinary day, and there was nothing special about it. It was just listening to Liu Jingting telling jokes and bragging. The two joked with each other. However, it was because of such an ordinary time that she felt that his day was complete and worth looking forward to. The so-called existence is not necessary, and it is not comparable to it.

However, today, due to the unexpected arrival of a person, the daily dinner with Liu Jingting had to be cancelled. As soon as class was over in the afternoon, he walked out of the classroom reluctantly and arrived at the school gate alone. He saw the man wearing a black windbreaker, his hands were in his pocket, and he stood not far away with a smile on his face.

"Aren't you going to prepare for the special issue for November recently? Why do you have time to come here?" Mihu walked forward two steps and asked in a polite tone.

"Black Wind Coat" took out his hands from his pocket, lifted up his windbreaker, took out a bouquet of roses like a magic trick, walked to Mihu, and said very gentlemanly: "Give flowers to be given to the beauty."

Mihu didn't answer and said, "I'm not a beauty, are you passing by?"

Black Wind Coat looked a little embarrassed and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I happened to be on a business trip here. I thought about coming to school to see you and treat you to dinner."

"I started evening self-study at 7 o'clock, so I may not be able to go to dinner with you."

The black windbreaker lifted the sleeves of the windbreaker, glanced at the silver watch, and said, "There is still one hour and five minutes left, which is enough. Well, if you really want this, just throw it away."

Mihu pointed to the trash can near the school gate. The "Black Wind Coat"'s face changed slightly, then he strode over and threw the flowers into the trash can with great force.

"I usually eat in the cafeteria, or..."

"Okay, I haven't eaten in the cafeteria for a long time after graduation." Black windbreaker said as he strides first, Mihu frowned slightly and followed.

The "Black Wind Coat" is the upstart of Dingjie Culture Company and the executive editor-in-chief of "Ding Fantasy". He told Mi Hu that he was here for a business trip. In fact, he wanted to finalize Mi Hu and achieve the purpose of getting out of singles on Singles' Day.

Mihu is very upset now. She wanted to say that she was eating in the cafeteria, so she couldn't eat together. How could she know that Beihetang reacted so quickly. She directly added that sentence to "Why don't you go to the cafeteria together?"

Fortunately, they arrived at the cafeteria and there were very few people. They had not met Liu Jingting or other acquaintances. After finishing their meal, they were anxious to go back to the classroom. Beihetang wanted to speak but stopped. There seemed to be other tricks in their pockets. Mi Hu identified his appearance. He roughly guessed his thoughts and confessed: "I am now all my thoughts are in the college entrance examination, so there is no time to think about the others now. Thank you for taking the time to see me today."

"What about after the college entrance examination?"

"Waiting for Gu Yongsheng!"

This is the most direct and frank answer. It is also the most cruel answer that seems cruel and actually merciful. Procrastination is torture to either side.

"Gu Yongsheng," Beihetang smiled bitterly, and then turned into a sneer, "Where is he now?"

Mihu shook his head and said, "I'm going back to the classroom. Thank you for coming to see me."

Beihetang nodded and said nothing. Mihu said "goodbye" and turned back to the classroom. Beihetang looked at the girl's back, and his face gradually became gloomy, and he said fiercely: "This time, I will definitely knock you out of dust."

After saying that, he took out an exquisite small box from his pocket and held the box hard in his palm. With a "creak", the box gradually deformed. Beihetang turned around coldly and strode away.

Mihu returned to the classroom helplessly. As soon as she sat in her seat, her phone suddenly vibrated. She took it out and saw that it was her mother calling.

"Hey, mom, if anything, I'm going to go to class soon."

Mihu walked out of the classroom and answered the phone.

"It's okay, my mother will say something to you. I'll discuss it with your dad. If you really don't want to go abroad, we can go to Nangang then."

...

This was a depressed day for Mihu. Because Beihetang appeared inexplicably, she was unable to have dinner with Liu Jingting and visit the campus; because of her mother's call, she mentioned the issue of studying abroad again. She and her parents had been stalemate for half a month because of this problem. With her insistence, although their parents made concessions, the bottom line was still transferred to Nangang. According to her understanding of her parents, after graduating from high school, it was afraid that it would be difficult for them to stay in China.

I was confused during evening self-study and almost slipped by in a daze for three hours. As soon as the bell rang, she hurried out of the classroom and rushed back to the dormitory. If the self-study is not in good condition, the best way is to go back to the dormitory to have a sleep. The fatigue tactics have no effect.

When I returned to the dormitory, I sat on the bed and sent a daze for a while. I was about to get up to wash my phone, but suddenly I shook a few more times. A text message came. I thought it was sent by Beihetang or my mother, and opened it with a hint of anger. Unexpectedly, the text message came from Liu Jingting: "The new book has been sent to your email address, please check it."

After reading Liu Jingting's text message, she seemed to see some spell. Her irritability disappeared instantly. She threw her phone on the bed and quickly turned on the computer. During the computer startup, she kept typing on the keyboard. When she thought that there was a manuscript that was about to cause another wave of turmoil in her mailbox, Mi Hu, who had editing experience, could not remain calm, especially this manuscript was from Liu Jingting.

One minute of booting up seems to be several centuries slower than before for Mihu today. After the startup was successful, Mihu even omitted the habitual refresh and logged into the email directly.

A minute later, Liu Jingting promised to be the first to send her a new story slowly unfolded in front of her: "The White Horse Roars in the West Wind"!

Without any stop or brewing, Mihu went directly to the reading stage, without washing or talking to her roommates, she wrapped herself in the quilt first, leaning against the pillow, putting the computer on her bent legs, and entering the world of reading selflessly.

An hour later, other roommates in the dormitory had returned from the classroom. There was an unwritten rule in the dormitory of the graduating class. After 11 o'clock in the evening, everyone consciously kept quiet. In this regard, Mihu performed very well tonight.

Two hours later, all the roommates went to bed. The other roommates thought she was reading a courseware and said good night softly and went to bed. Mihu didn't even know that someone had entered the house or someone had spoken to her. She had now arrived at the prairie connected to the desert, and experienced all kinds of joy and sorrow and joy with the girl riding a white horse.

Time was walking second by second, but Mihu didn't move. His hand subconsciously pressed the direction button, turning a page after a while, turning a page after a while...

...

I don't know how long it took to go, but the outside of the window was pitch black and the night was terrifyingly quiet, as if God's thickest pot of ink was poured over the whole world.

It is the darkness before dawn!
Chapter completed!