女孩一件深色风衣浅蓝牛仔裤紧裹双腿修长线条优美
不过这不是重点离很远翎都能发现对方那白皙脸蛋眼眶发红
显是哭过了
翎呼吸微沉联想到可能发生事他觉得心口处似乎有一种莫名酸楚在滋生
这种感觉让他很烦躁
刚想吩咐司机快点离却听林旦咋咋呼呼道“这南姑娘好像哭了？是不是被人欺负了？听说这女孩心眼小爷你说她不会想不吧？”
翎一听这话再看南笙果然面表情现在马路边心里咯噔一
觉得眼皮直跳
这丫头不会这么死心眼吧？！
“过去！”
☆、第三十三章 突来短信
南笙望着人来人往车道心中挣扎回学校不了要被人一顿指指点点不回她又处可去
余光瞥见一抹熟悉车南笙睫毛一颤转身便消失在人海里
车靠在路边时哪还有南笙影！
翎阴郁着凤目瞪了林旦一眼“蠢货！”
该死都知道躲他怎么会想不！
林旦捂着嘴巴肩膀悄悄一耸一耸
他不过随口一说瞧把他家爷紧张！
“还不走？！”
翎冷如寒霜口气如凭炸响一道惊雷司机脚一颤车飞一般疾驰而去！
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南笙回到学校才想起南洛辰还在等她
一个晚南洛辰不知道南笙说了什么她再出来时候表情难得有了一丝放松
接来日还算平静一堂实践课教导主突然将南笙叫到了办公室
是一位头发半白中年人带着金丝边眼镜他看看手中资料抬头对着南笙道“南笙同学？”
“主好”南笙礼貌点点头
“坐吧”主指着一旁庄重黑色沙发椅
南笙依言坐
“是这样我看你简历说你擅长文物修复？”
主推推眼镜让他惊讶其实不止是擅长这么简单而是眼前这个女孩已经是一名拿到证修复师
“嗯是”简历记清清楚楚南笙也没有隐瞒
主眼色一亮盯着南笙就像盯着什么极其珍贵稀有物种
可不是稀有吗文物修复师这个职业来就罕见况是达到大师级别一位小姑娘
“小小年纪不得了啊”主点头赞叹
南笙轻轻弯唇不做
不骄不躁是一个好苗
“是这样南笙同学我们这届毕业生实地勘察队伍里正巧少个修复师而你又是考古你看看？”
主长话短说认真看着南笙
第24节
“我去具体在哪一天？”这是她最喜欢做事怎么会拒绝
“三天后周末到时候由周教授联你们”
"Okay, thank you, Lord."
In fact, even if it is repaired, it is impossible for the master to think of her head. Royi knows that someone must have recommended her.
I don’t know who that person is.
Mo Xiaoxue is leaving school more and more these days. Royi doesn’t know if Mo Shaoting has any changes.
"Royi, what are you packing for?" Cheng Tingting made a mask in bed and looked at Royi curiously.
"I’m going out for a trip tomorrow." Royi didn’t tell the truth in a flash.
"Royi, you are not still mad at me, are you?" Cheng Tingting is prone on the bed.
"What am I angry with you?" Royi chuckled.
Cheng Tingting took a deep breath and stared at her and said, "I admit that I know Nanyin is there, but I don’t like her. Similarly, Miss Nanjia doesn’t like her. I also want everyone to know that I really don’t know about your photo."
Things have subsided in the past few days. Royi waved his hand. "I’m not angry with you, but I’m a little tired recently."
She is really not in the mood to explore these natural young ladies who live in unknown fear every day and know how restrained she is.
Cheng Tingting saw that Royi smiled indifferently and didn’t know what to say at the moment. I didn’t know when I looked at the stunning face mask.
There are two of them in the dormitory at this time.
Quiet for a long time.
Royi?’
Cheng Tingting’s novels
"Huh?" Royi is pulling the suitcase.
"Your words rang" Cheng Tingting pointed to the direction of the bed.
"It’s a text message." Royi said to himself, stuffing the suitcase under the bed before picking up the words slowly.
"Royi, come and save me. Don’t inform anyone!"
It’s Yuyang dialect number!
Royi’s fingers trembled and his face turned white, so he quickly dialed the words in the past.