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If He Chun Jingming is from September? . This is a story of arrogance and prejudice.

"Ruochun and Jingming" on September 7

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This is a story of arrogance and prejudice.

Copywriting 1: You are too kind, too good, and I often regret it. If only I were not so young.

Copy 2: If one day, spring is bright and autumn is solid, and the sky is bright, I would like to watch the scenery side by side with you.

Demining: The plot is nonsense, there are bugs everywhere, it is not elegant, it is all made up.

The name of the article comes from Yueyang Tower.

"If it's spring, it's calm, with ups and downs. In Ji Xiang, Sha Ou, Li Jing swims, and the shore is Lan Ting, which is lush. "

It has nothing to do with the content of the article, but it is beautiful.

Content label: urban love

Search keywords: protagonist: ┃ Jingming Du Ruo supporting role: ┃ Other: September.

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Du Ruo, a poor mountain student, came to Beijing to go to college. He met Jing Ming, a robot genius from a sponsor's family, and the ugly duckling met the white swan. An inferiority complex, an arrogance and prejudice against arrogance, and an engineering woman against engineering male constantly collide with each other. Du Ruo was gradually attracted to Jingming and had a strong affection for him, but he was rejected. From then on, I put away my heart, worked hard to improve myself, and gradually attracted Jingming's eyebrows and confession. At this point, Du Ruo just wants to focus on self-improvement. This paper is concise, vivid and novel, involving high-tech unmanned driving. I have a crush on details, the characters grow naturally, and the team strives for inspiration, which brings people a refreshing, sunny and youthful campus life struggle experience.

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1. The tree was swaying in the wind, and the students hurried by with lunch and schoolbags.

Shadows and figures stood between them.

His back is tall and thin. Perhaps because of wearing a pilot's jacket, his clothes are thicker in autumn and he doesn't look as thin as a teenager in summer.

He never looked back.

She followed him through the boys' dormitory, activity building, auditorium, main road, flowers, gardens and ponds ... The surrounding scenery changed and there were fewer and fewer people.

I lost it until I came to a building in the period of people and country.

It is a two-story building with gray brick walls and red wooden windows, and the upstairs is covered with green Parthenocissus tricuspidata.

There is no one on the boulevard, and the yellow-green leaves cover the blue sky. It's quiet, as if all the people in the world are taking a nap, very quiet.

Du Ruo looked around and bypassed the corner of the building. A foot kicked out and tripped her calf.

"Ah-"She tripped and almost fell. A faint scream woke up a bird in the tree.

Jingming frowned: "Follow me?"

"No, I have something to ask you." Du Ruo said.

Jingming swept her up and down, and her eyes fixed back, with a look of "see what you are going to say next".

At the moment, he is still the same, without his good temper on the day of the game.

Autumn sunshine spilled through the cracks in the leaves and fell on Du Ruo's neck. Her nose was so hot that she dared not look him in the eye. She lowered her eyelids and stared at the American army on his chest.

She began to thank you for the computer and living expenses. This sentence stuck on the tip of the tongue.

She suddenly regretted following.

The person in front of him is not a good-tempered advocate, and he frowned impatiently.

Her mind flashed: "I'm teaching myself a robot course. Is there a recommended bibliography? "

After half a minute, his frown was released, and he took out his mobile phone and typed quickly.

The wind blew and the ivy leaves rustled on the wall.

He put his thumb on the screen and put away his mobile phone. The next second, there was a "ding".

Her cell phone rang, and Du Ruo took out her cell phone. There are short messages from Jingming and dozens of titles.

"Thank you." She looked up.

He didn't even say hello, just passed her shoulder and walked to the road, and soon disappeared into the yellow-green of the boulevard.

Du Ruo looked up at the leaves swaying in the wind overhead, took a deep breath and strode to the library.

Just then, a very impatient voice came from the side: "get out of the way!" "

Du Ruo was a little scared. Looking back, it was Jingming.

She stood under the basketball stand and blocked his clothes.

Although there is no expression on his face, it can be seen that he is in a bad mood.

That kind of fidgety eyes made her a little nervous, looking left and right, and didn't respond which way to give. Tired of waiting, he stepped forward and reached for his coat hanging on the basketball stand.

Du Ruo was surprised, saw his whole person approaching him, his heart was pounding, and his body instinctively stepped back to avoid it, but he hit the basketball stand.

Jingming didn't care, and reached behind him to get something. The sweat on the boy was mixed with hot air, and it came to me.

She curled up in his arms in amazement and looked up to see that his temples were covered with sweat, which dripped down his steep chin and almost onto her forehead. She swallowed saliva, did not dare to move, and quickly lowered her eyes to get out of the way, and saw his delicate collarbone close at hand.

And it all happened in a flash. He took out his coat and turned away. Don't even look at her, like a stranger.

Du Ruo this just breath a sigh of relief, take a look at his far of figure.

In the corridor, a man's tall and straight back passed by, and several men in the workplace followed him like stars. Although the man in the middle is just a figure, he is tall and has an extraordinary temperament. A well-tailored white shirt with two light gold cross stars on the shoulders. Very expensive.

She took a casual look, but only for a moment, the pedestrian turned and entered the elevator.

She also walked into the elevator, and the group of people just got into the elevator. She didn't want to ride with a group of strange men, so she leaned against the wall and waited for several other elevators.

She looked away from her mobile phone and raised her eyes at will. The elevator door is about to close, and everyone inside is scattered.

She saw Jingming.

For an instant, she suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the man in the elevator in surprise.

He wears a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses. He was quiet and silent. His black eyes were raised and he saw her.

She was shocked and opened her mouth to say something. Her throat seems to be choking and she can't make a sound. Want to rush up, stiff, unable to move.

Through the thin lens, Jingming looked at her, her eyes seemed familiar and unfamiliar, and there was no unnecessary emotion.

The next second, the elevator door closed.

She thought many times about how he looked when she saw Jingming again, but it was wrong.

The memory of him still stays six years ago-deeply hurt, destroyed by faith and lacking in spirit.

But that man just now, young, expensive, with calm eyes, is not a bit green and immature from head to toe.

Not as clear as she remembers.

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