After subconsciously lowering her head, the girl in white quickly raised her head, staring at Luo Ziling without blinking, with a slight surprise in her eyes. Then, she smiled and said softly: "It's okay!"

Her smile bloomed like a faint orchid, making Luo Ziling feel dizzy again.

He finally thought of a word - bewildering the whole country.

Yes, he felt that the girl's bright smile could only be described in this idiom.

Her voice is also very nice, as crisp as a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and as gentle as the sound of nature.

"I'm not scared... are you?" Luo Ziling's voice was a little unnatural, and a hint of shame appeared on his face.

Seeing Luo Ziling's embarrassed look, the girl looked at her and smiled brightly, with a little naughty smile in her bright smile.

"You scared me, but... it's OK now," she kept looking at Luo Ziling as she spoke.

Luo Ziling smiled embarrassedly and shyly slapped his head.

After stopping and laughing, neither of them said anything.

The girl looked at Luo Ziling without blinking, without any anger, without any restraint or nervousness. Some were indifferent and gentleness that could not be described in words. Luo Ziling did not avoid her eyes and looked at her with a smile.

The two looked at each other quietly like each other's eyes were attractive.

Finally, the two of them smiled brightly at the same time. The girl's smile and her beautiful face that made Luo Ziling's heart beat faster again, and the feeling that the secretly growing in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Although Luo Ziling had not been to school regularly, he still thought he had read poetry and books. However, he regretfully felt that he had read so many books and had studied poetry, but he could not find suitable sentences and words to describe the gracefulness and beauty of the girl in front of him.

There is a beautiful woman in the north who is peerless and independent; a smile that makes people fall in love with the city, and a smile that makes people fall in love with the country--the poem is a bit abstract.

What a pity.

"I'm leaving, goodbye," while Luo Ziling was stunned, the girl smiled again, and then slowly left.

When she stepped, she danced at Luo Ziling half a circle with the things she held in her hand, looking playful.

Luo Ziling was a little surprised, but he did not try to keep him, nor could he try to keep him.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say at once, and just watched the girl leave in a daze.

When the girl put the thing she held in her hand behind her and left him with her head raised, Luo Ziling then saw clearly that it was a long flute.

"Did she come here to play the flute?" Luo Ziling asked himself.

He didn't hear the sound of the flute just now.

After a few steps, the girl stopped and turned around.

Seeing Luo Ziling still standing there looking at her, she tilted her head and smiled at Luo Ziling again, then she quickly left.

I don’t know why, before being frightened by Luo Ziling, she felt a sorrow in her heart that she could not express in words. It had nothing to do with people and was only connected with the wind and moon. This kind of thought has accompanied her for many years.

But when Luo Ziling was frightened, the two of them looked at each other with a few smiles, the indescribable sorrow in her heart suddenly disappeared, and a kind of excitement and peace of mind that had never been before was floating in her heart.

This little boy looks so cute when he smiles - the first time she has made such an evaluation of a boy.

When the girl turned around and smiled at him, Luo Ziling also showed a bright smile.

There is no regret in my heart, only gentleness and ease.

He didn't have the interest to go to the island in the middle of the lake anymore. After walking slowly for a while, he turned around and walked back.

The beauty has gone, and at least today, there is no more scenery here to attract him.

When Luo Ziling returned to the dormitory, those guys had already returned.

Cao Jianhui seemed to have drunk wine and bragged endlessly there. Li Fuming and Wu Longjiang were very interested in listening to each other.

When he saw Luo Ziling coming back, Cao Jianhui immediately stood up and pulled his hand, "Boss, I have found out the situation of the famous school beauties in our school today. I am going to pursue them. Which one is better to pursue and which one is higher in success rate, please give me some advice."

Originally, Luo Ziling was not interested and wanted to lie alone on the bed and think about what happened just now, but after thinking about it, he finally followed Cao Jianhui to sit down on the bed and listened patiently to him about the situation related to the Yan University School Beauty just now.

"I just talked to them about the school beauty rankings of the previous year. In another month or two, the latest school beauty rankings will definitely come out," Cao Jianhui said to his three companions as if he was an authoritative person: "The old school beauty rankings are meaningless."

"I don't know what school beauty rankings are. Tell me, they all know, but I don't know, it's unfair." Luo Ziling interrupted Cao Jianhui with a smile, "You like to talk about these things anyway, right?

"Okay," Cao Jianhui had to agree, "The ranking of school beauty last year was like this. The first place was Yang Qingyin, the second place was Dai Shulan, the third place was Jian Fei, the fourth place was Luo Yuqing, and the fifth place was..."

When talking about the names of women, Cao Jianhui suddenly became a state of constant talk. After talking about the names of the ten most famous school beauties on the list, he roughly talked about their characteristics. However, Cao Jianhui was only heard about the characteristics of these school beauties, and he said it a bit messy.

Anyway, Luo Ziling didn't hear any of the school belles that matched the image of the girl in white he just saw, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Could it be that the girl he just met was not a student in the school?

"Second, do you have a photo of the school beauty?" Li Fuming, who was a little fascinated by the hearing, asked in a low voice while Cao Jianhui drank water.

"I can't get all of them for the time being, but I've got a few of them high-definition photos," Cao Jianhui put down his teacup, took out his mobile phone, and showed the photos he had finally gotten to the friends around him. "This is Jian Fei, this is Luo Yuqing..."

After seeing the photos of the famous Yan University school beauties that Cao Jianhui got, Luo Ziling was still full of regret.

"Why didn't you think about what her name was?" He couldn't help but blame himself.

"You guys say, which school beauties should I pursue?" After putting down my phone, Cao Jianhui said with a heavy face: "According to what I said, these girls on the old school beauties have no clear boyfriend."

"Tsk," Li Fuming couldn't help but look down on him: "I thought I was the emperor and chose a concubine, and you can choose these goddesses?"

"You are jealous. Brother, I am handsome," Cao Jianhui shook his hair hard, looking very casual. "I am talented and beautiful. It is not difficult to touch the school beauties' hearts, right? But these school beauties are older than me, so I should set my goal among the newly enrolled girls this year and see which people will be selected into the school beauties this year."

As a result, Cao Jianhui's shameless words were filled with the ridicule of Li Fuming and Wu Longjiang.

Only Luo Ziling didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!