Song Jing knew that he was a Yan Gou, or the kind of Yan Gou who reached the extreme level.
When it comes to beautiful women, there are countless beautiful men whom she has seen, but Song Jing has never thought of pursuing anyone.
He felt that those people were good-looking, but he always felt that something was missing. If he were asked carefully what was missing, he would not be able to tell.
If he wanted to ask a few more questions, he would definitely reply angrily, "I want to be Liu Xiahui!"
When there was no one around, Song Jing also wondered if he was useless. He was obviously a beauty, but he didn't have the slightest intention to fall in love.
Such doubts were completely answered after entering the university on the first day.
"Classmate, please give way -"
Song Jing, who was slowly packing his luggage while humming a little tune, suddenly heard a cold but pleasant voice coming from behind. He reflexively turned around and took a look, but he could no longer look away.
The following days, it became like this.
"Shen Zhiyan, good morning. Do you need a boyfriend today?"
"Brother Shen, wait for me, or... Why don't you hold my hand and run, so that I can keep up."
"Shen Zhiyan, stop reading. This book is not as good as mine."
"Shen Zhiyan, give me a hug."
"Brother Shen, baby Shen, Shen Zhiyan, just obey me, I promise to be good to you.
Shen Zhiyan swore that this boy with a baby face was the noisiest person he had ever seen in his more than ten years of life. He should have disliked him and avoided him, but he unknowingly fell in love with the boy's noisiness.
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Next year
Poor writing/write for fun/watch if you like/respect each other/don't spray
There are occasional bugs! ! Don't care
Intention: joyful escape