Jiangcheng University School of Medicine,.

"This is Su Ye, which promotes qi and loosens the middle, eliminates phlegm and relieves the lungs, harms blood, warms the middle, relieves pain, stabilizes asthma, and safes the fetus."

In the classroom, Ye Qingshu stood there, holding a perilla leaf, while frowning on the side, unable to remember the students in "The Outline".

She turned her head slightly, her eyes as gentle as spring waves, shining with a soft and bright light under the light, and her black hair spread out casually, the sound was light and slow, soft and friendly, like the spring breeze in her ears.

Shi Yanwen, opposite her, couldn't help but look at Ye Qingshu. It was neither strong nor light. The girl looked ordinary at first sight, but when she looked at it, she felt like a river of spring water soaking in the hearts. She smiled slightly, and was gentle in her eyebrows, as if the beautiful running script written in a small landscape painting was neither too regular nor too casual, and it was just right.

Li Zhihong, the roommate next to him, couldn't help but reach out and poke him in the waist: "I've been staring at him for a long time, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo ? What's wrong? Our school grass is tempted?"

Shi Yanwen's fingers froze, and he hurriedly looked at the girl opposite him. Seeing that she hadn't heard it, he turned around and spit out a word: "Get out."

Li Zhihong smirked even more.

After class, Ye Qingshu walked behind the crowd and walked out the door. Li Zhihong jumped to her: "Student Ye, are you interested in having a meal with my Shi Yanwen?"

Ye Qingshu took a step back quietly. Just as he was about to speak, Shi Yanwen, who was running up from behind, pulled Li Zhihong and said to her in a hurry: "Student Ye, this kid is talking nonsense, go and do your business."

Ye Qingshu nodded, lowered his head slightly, and walked sideways by the two people.

Shi Yanwen watched the girl walk down, holding the book's wrist and wearing a string of ancient Buddhist beads, like ice and snow. He couldn't help but move his heart hard, watching her disappear in front of him.

Ye Qingshu was walking on the road, and her cell phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was news from her roommate in the dormitory, asking her to bring her meal when she went back.

Ye Qingshu went to the cafeteria to bring their food and carried it back to the dormitory.

The dormitory of Jiangcheng University is not based on the class. Although there are occasionally people with the same major are assigned to one dormitory, the probability is very small. For example, the four people in her dormitory are in different colleges, but they get along very harmoniously.

Ye Qingshu had just arrived at the door of the dormitory, and before he could knock on the door, the door was opened. Qian Feifei immediately enthusiastically picked Ye Qingshu in: "Oh, I smelled my pork chop rice through a door. Hurry, Qingshu, have you added more peppers to me? I forgot to tell you!"

Qian Feifei is from the journalism department and is lively. Her dream is to one day carry a camera and become a journalist who upholds justice!

Ye Qingshu smiled and said, "I added it."

Qian Feifei wanted to hug the soft girl and kiss her. She carried pork chop rice barefoot and didn't even wear slippers, so she hurried to her desk to eat and quit.

Ye Qingshu put a portion of rice on Rieman's table: "Your meal is just a little green bamboo shoots."

Riemann was drawing eyebrows. She was from the Media Academy. She was beautiful and charming. Now she was well-known and started to take on film appointments. She gave Ye Qingshu a charming look: "Thank you, I was going to not eat it, but after all, I still have to lose weight to look good on camera."

Ye Qingshu said: "It's better to eat more."

She walked towards Li Xiaomeng again: "Your, please see if you can."

"Me, mine?" Li Xiaomeng was a little at a loss.

Her family is poor and has a low profile. She dares not bother others, so she dares not say anything when the two people in the dormitory call to bring food. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingshu brought her food.

She took it and looked inside. She found her favorite potato shredded potato. She couldn't help but feel warm. She had been together for a few days and didn't know how the girl discovered it. She lowered her head and said, "Thank you."

Ye Qingshu smiled softly: "No."

She sat back to her position.

At this time, Qian Feifei, who was brushing the tablet while gnawing pork chops, suddenly jumped up: "Ahhhhhhhhh! My mother! Queddian releases a new album! He is so handsome! He is so handsome!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Riemann hurriedly ran over: "Really? Is it true?! My ultimate dream is to be able to stand next to God and smell the perfume on his body! Then I will suffocate to death on the spot. Ahhhhh! Black Swan! My God is simply a super beautiful boy of this century!"

Even Li Xiaomeng stood up and went to see the boy on the tablet.

The cover of the album was just a face, half of which was clean and half a face was thick and bright, like a black and white angel. However, under this breath-holding face, there was a deep melancholy and prayer between the boy's eyebrows, as if he was staring at someone deeply, waiting for someone.

Xie Que, a young man who is only twenty-two years old, is extremely talented. He was born three years ago, and the sound of nature swept the music scene instantly. Even the most picky music critic has to surrender to his musical talent. However, he never holds concerts and never attends any notices. As an artist, he is terrible, but he still has amazing popularity.

It is not enough to have such musical talent. This young man has a rare face. Everyone knows that from the age of eight to eighty, no woman can resist Xie Que's smile.

He was called "Quedian" by all his fans, as if only the title of His Highness is worthy of this young man.

After licking Xie Que's beauty wildly, Qian Feifei looked at the album's song title. Unsurprisingly, it was "October".

In the past three years, the boy has only released three albums, each with only five songs, all named after "October". However, the difference is that a date will be added to the suffix of "October", such as "October 921".

Qian Feifei looked at Xie Que's face and frowned: "My baby looks sad, hey, who can make him sad?"

She said as she looked at the album's song title again, wondering: "You guys say, why are all the songs in Quedian named after "October"?"

Rieman and Li Xiaomeng both shook their heads.

Qian Feifei looked at Ye Qingshu: "Qingshu, what do you think?"

Ye Qingshu put the book on the bookshelf, lowered his eyes, and did not look back at the boy.

Her voice was very light and melted as soon as she blew.

"have no idea."
Chapter completed!