I fell in love with her at first sight that I don't want to admit in my heart. ——Su Yisheng
He began to meditate and reminisce. Many pictures floated through his mind, but he was suddenly stuck on that early autumn afternoon.
In the early autumn of that year, probably late September, Xiao Tao's college career officially began on such a day. He drove her to Luo Sen Academy of Fine Arts near Yifan Hotel to report.
The sun was just right, the wind was just right, Luo Sen's scenery was a bit charming, and just like that, she came to him in a white dress with sunshine and breeze. The picture was too beautiful, even a bit dreamy, but she was real.
She smiled, clear and shallow, and then spoke in a soft voice, "Hello, I am Yan Yuqing, a junior from the Oil Painting Department. I will take you to the dormitory."
It turned out that she was here to help with the new students. They followed her all the way to Luo Sen's girls' dormitory, a six-story apartment building with a somewhat dated feel.
"The dormitory aunt is inside. After you register with her, you can go upstairs." She said this before leaving.
The whole process lasted only about ten minutes. She had about three opportunities to look at him, but he remembered her.
He didn't want to admit that he had a soft spot, or even fell in love at first sight, but she was really beautiful, and her clean, unadorned beauty would make him want to get closer. Her smile was light, but also had a silly, innocent and cute look.
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