Genius Girlfriend

Chapter 98: Graduation Prom (Part 2)

Jiang Yubai held up the glass and poured a glass of water for Lin Zhixia.

He handed the cup to her, and she naturally lowered her head and drank directly from the cup.

Jiang Yubai slowly adjusted the angle of the rim of the cup, not daring to make a difference, so that Lin Zhixia could drink water more conveniently.

Jiang Yubai's service level is very high. He was considerate and meticulous, and Lin Zhixia couldn't help but admire him. She raised her hand on his shoulder, and said boldly and freely: "Let's go, let's go dancing."

Jiang Yubai held her wrist, led her to stand up from the seat, and walked straight to the dance floor. He suddenly said: "In the past three years of high school, I often think of elementary and junior high schools."

Lin Zhixia wanted to ask him, "Are you missing the life of elementary school and junior high school, or are you missing me who was at the same table with you", she hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't ask.

This is really weird.

She has always been accustomed to speaking straight, so why is she twitching now?

She held his hand tightly and glanced at him again, before she said: "I have been at the same table with you for four years. This is one of the things that makes me the most happy. I can think of every day back then. , What clothes did you wear, what time you arrived at school, what you said to me...I remember them all."

The temperature of Jiang Yubai's palm seemed to be higher. His heart burned like fire, as if infinite strength burst out from the bottom of his heart, but he was not good at making enthusiastic responses. He whispered: "I envy your memory."

He is like countless ordinary people, forgetting the details of precious time.

Lin Zhixia patted his arm comfortingly: "Don't envy me."

She explained: "Sometimes, I feel down and think of something not so good...not just visual memories, but also sensory memories. Can you understand? I was hungry when I was a child in my hometown in the country. Every time I think about that day, my stomach hurts a little."

Jiang Yubai attaches great importance to this phenomenon: "I have known you for seven years, and for the first time I heard you talk about sensory memory."

Near the dance floor, young lovers are dancing, the girls are graceful, the long skirts are stumbling, and the boys are smiling and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Jiang Yubai lowered his voice: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, don't bear the stomachache. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

The dim orange warm light shrouded directly above the dance floor, and Lin Zhixia raised her head, looking at him with a pair of bright and clear eyes in this dim environment.

He thought that she would speak a lot.

But she just nodded: "Hmm!"

Jiang Yubai said to himself: "You always seem to be happy..." He gently hugged her waist, and the comforting voice was low and gentle, floating into her ears. He said that she can tell him anything she encounters, and they will discuss and solve it together. He is not only her good friend, but also her supporter and follower.

The melodious music didn't stop, but Lin Zhixia stopped. She buried her face in his neckline and praised: "You are so kind, you are so kind."

She silently praised this touching friendship in her heart.

This night, Lin Zhixia and Jiang Yubai spent more than two hours on the dance floor.

At first, all the students were waltzing, but then the music changed. The students formed a circle and exchanged partners randomly.

Lin Zhixia had a whim and planned to try the men's dance steps.

She stopped a beautiful woman in a long skirt with water-red suspenders-this beautiful woman is Korean and does not speak Chinese. Lin Zhixia knows a little Korean, so she started talking with her. She thought that Lin Zhixia was Korean. The Chinese immediately felt cordial, and danced with Lin Zhixia halfway and half on the spot.

Lin Zhixia took her wrist and watched her circling under her hand, and exclaimed in Korean: "How do you dance."

Lin Zhixia and Korean beauty get along well.

Jiang Yubai said her name: "Lin Zhixia?"

There were loud voices and loud music all around, but Lin Zhixia did not hear him.

Jiang Yubai stood absently on the edge of the dance floor. Zhao Gefei invited him to dance, but he tactfully refused. Zhao Gefei blushed and insisted on asking him: "Do you like that girl?"

Jiang Yubai avoided talking.

Zhao Gefei asked again: "She has many advantages, right? Except for looks and education."

Jiang Yubai is like a few treasures: "Yes, she is smart, kind, simple, honest, optimistic, lively, and loves to laugh..."

Zhao Gefei's right hand was on her chest, slightly covering her collar. She reminded: "I have also been praised for being smart and kind."

Jiang Yubai held a goblet and clinked glasses with her out of politeness. His words and deeds are personable, but his words are horrible. He said, "Your partner is looking for you."

Zhao Gefei folded his hands: "Don't you hurry to say something and leave me?"

Jiang Yubai did not answer. He walked to the other side of the corner.

Jiang Yubai's popularity is very good. Even if he was standing in a remote corner, many classmates came over here to greet him. He chatted with his classmates, holding a goblet in one hand with mineral water in it. He shook the cup and took a sip of the mineral water. The light reflected an approaching figure in the cup-Lin Zhixia finally recovered and ran towards him.

"Why don't you dance?" Lin Zhixia asked him.

He said: "Everyone has changed partners."

Lin Zhixia tilted her head: "You can also change partners and dance with other girls."

Jiang Yubai smiled: "It's better to stand in the distance and watch you dance."

The fingers of Lin Zhixia's left hand tightened the skirt: "You..." The skirt with excellent texture was crumpled by her, and she said, "How do you speak."

The night outside the window was deep and wide, and the ball was nearing its end.

Lin Zhixia didn't want to go back too late, so Jiang Yubai took her away early. They got in the same car and went straight to Lin Zhixia's university.

Jiang Yubai opened the car window, and the summer night wind blew in, making his short black hair a little messy. He looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window and said a few words in his heart: "I graduated from high school, and I will go abroad to study soon. I may not be able to come back on holidays. When I was in Beijing, you went to the laboratory every day..." I realized that I was showing a trace of sadness.

After a pause, he remedied: "This is very good. If you like to learn, you should learn more to promote the advancement of human science and technology."

"I will miss you, Jiang Yubai." Lin Zhixia replied.

Jiang Yubai sat still.

Lin Zhixia took away the matching flower on the left collar of his suit, and plucked the hand flower she had worn all night, and put it in his suit pocket. She didn't seem to have any parting sadness, and just asked: "Will you miss me too?"

"Think about it every day." He replied.

Lin Zhixia smiled and said, "Okay."

She held the bouquet of matching flowers and gently stroked the light red petals.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Zhixia returned to the bedroom, the lights were bright, and none of her three roommates slept.

The final exam for the next semester of the sophomore year is coming soon, and the students are reviewing nervously. Deng Shasha knelt on the upper bunk and shouted: "You finally came back. I can't do many questions. Save me, God Xia."

Lin Zhixia ran to her quickly: "Here is here."

Deng Shasha lay down slowly with a serene expression on her face.

Lin Zhixia stepped on the ladder, held the handrail of the bed frame with both hands, and asked excitedly: "Are the questions on the examination papers in previous years difficult?"

Deng Shasha trumpeted her cheeks.

how to say……

She seemed to hear excitement in Lin Zhixia's voice.

In order not to disappoint Lin Zhixia, Deng Shasha declared: "It's too hard, it's rare to be crazy, and it's rare to die. Throwing the test paper into the sky can blow up a hole. Nuwa has to refill the sky. I feel dizzy when I look at the question. , Suffocation at two eyes, shock in the bed at the third.

Lin Zhixia was stunned, overjoyed: "Hurry up, show me the test paper, show me, I will do the questions."

Deng Shasha handed over a test paper with both hands respectfully.

Lin Zhixia grabbed the test paper and jumped to the ground. She held the paper and ran to her seat, reading the questions on the paper eagerly. Deng Shasha also told her: "Xia Shen, the average score for this course last year was 40 points... the full score is 100, the average score is 40. The teacher is too ruthless. I didn't expect it when I chose the course. I didn't expect that Fate had chosen it, so I followed it..."

Deng Shasha told her tragic experience, Feng Yuan interjected: "Is it that difficult?"

Deng Shasha spoke while shaking her pillow: "There is a difference between humans and gods."

In fact, Deng Shasha can ask Feng Yuan for advice, and Feng Yuan is willing to give her a topic. However, Feng Yuan's teaching model is "strictly teaches students from high-level students". If Deng Shasha does not understand it twice, Feng Yuan will sigh. Lin Zhixia has never been impatient, she is helpful, serious and meticulous.

Deng Shasha moved a chair and sat next to Lin Zhixia.

"Come on, Xia Shen, I'm ready." Deng Shasha picked up the paper and pen.

Lin Zhixia spread out the test papers and started with the first question. She is wearing a beautiful red dress with a light perfume smell on her body. She was holding a pen and writing on the test paper. Deng Shasha stared at her profile and couldn't help expressing her appreciation: "The boy who danced with you tonight is so lucky."

Lin Zhixia's handwriting paused.

The scene of the prom was played back in her mind, like a movie with clear picture quality, Jiang Yubai is the well-deserved actor, giving her gentle and firm strength endlessly.

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