The first time I met Tang Ren was on my third day of college.
Angle, the flower of our dormitory, used her beauty to seduce a senior fellow from the computer department next door, and induced him to lead a group of five people from our dormitory on a grand tour of the entire school on Mobike, and even treated us to a meal in the cafeteria.
At that time, I was looking for a seat with the dinner plate, and he came in from the dining hall door. He was tall and tall, with a slender figure, fresh short hair, and bangs that reached his eyebrows casually and lazily scattered on his forehead. His expression was indifferent, and his eyes were as black as ink. He was indifferent and distant, mysterious and deep, and his temperament was cold. He was like a male protagonist coming out of a vampire movie. He exuded a dangerous and charming aura.
I had just come out of a remote mountainous area in Guangdong to go to college in Guangzhou. I was so excited that I almost dropped my plate on the ground - big cities are indeed different, with handsome guys everywhere!