In 2007, I successfully entered the best university in K city.
Oh, I'm not talking about this at the beginning to show off my excellence, I just want to hint at my beauty.
I don't know if you have accepted it.
In short, on this day, my father and I carried all my luggage in big and small bags. My father complained while carrying it, "My eldest lady, you brought so many things with you to college."
I raised my head proudly. The things I brought were obviously very basic. Not to mention the washbasin rack, dirty clothes basket, mosquito net, and a simple wardrobe with a storage rack.
I took these words back when I saw my future roommate's shrink hangers and bag nets.
Like. . . It's a bit much.
I smiled guiltily and looked at my father who was flushed with exhaustion. I didn't know what to say for a while.
"Need help?" I heard a nice male voice speaking in my direction.
I turned my head and saw a boy wearing black short-sleeves and shorts standing in front of me. He wore a white peaked cap. The sun was bright and I couldn't see his face clearly, but I was still stunned.
He just stayed there for several seconds.
"Classmate?" He asked.
So, I met Zhou Chen
Concept: Not being able to be with the person you like is a normal part of life