The female protagonist with hidden depression VS the male protagonist who is the most emotionally aware in history
Wen Yan's college entrance examination was over and she was admitted to Beijing Institute of Technology, the best school for science and engineering. The bad thing was that she was a liberal arts student who really liked history. In an engineering school, she didn't even have to change her major.
Wen Yan's father, Wen Jiang, is a high school mathematics teacher. Coincidentally, Wen Jiang has a student who studies computer science at Beijing Institute of Technology, named Chen Yijin, who is a senior this year.
Senior Chen is a famous figure in Beijing University of Technology and is known as the least talkative male star in the school.
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"Senior, I seem to like you." It took Wen Yan seven years to say this.
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One day, Chen Yijin was scrolling through Douyin and saw a video titled "I Liked a Senior 69 Times". Originally, when he saw this kind of video, he would just swipe it away, but thinking about the recent abnormal behavior of a cute elementary school girl of his, he accidentally clicked on it (expand). After reading it, he laughed, so that's it -
"You actually like me, school girl--" Chen Yijin stretched out his tone, leaned over slightly, and looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile on his face.
The girl who was usually the most talkative seemed to be mute at this moment. She pursed her lips to hide the discomfort in her eyes and smiled, "That's nonsense, senior, do you have a fever?"
"Oh - it seems that the junior school girl has other good seniors -" Chen Yijin raised his eyebrows, really unable to tell that he was reticent at all.
"No -" Wen Yan defended quickly, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that he had said the wrong thing, "No, wait a minute, I didn't mean that -"
It was over, it became darker and darker, and Wen Yan closed his eyes.
Chen Yijin looked at her calmly, his eyebrows curved.
Intention: You are like a beam of light, saving me thousands of times