After coaxing Bao Wen to go to college, he was finally willing to take the first step towards his crush of three years in high school.
She pinched the pink peach letter that her roommates complained was too old-fashioned, and secretly poked it at the school's outdoor stadium.
At this time, the School of Humanities of Nancheng University was having a friendly basketball match with the School of Finance. The court was filled with the hormonal atmosphere of male students sweating profusely.
Wen Yichu ducked into the crowd and secretly stuffed the love letter into the senior's black backpack.
After doing all this, Wen Yichu thought that no one noticed, turned around lightly, and left quietly. As everyone knows, this scene all fell in the eyes of the boy who was drinking water during the intermission.
The water flowed across his neck, and the boy's Adam's apple rolled. He stared at the girl's agile back for a long time.
That night, Wen Yichu added the senior WeChat account as he wished.
But she didn't expect that the friend group of gentle and gentle seniors would be so wild.
Skiing, basketball, clubbing…
It seems that the senior is different from what she imagined.
But it doesn't matter, you can chat and understand first.
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Zhou Jinran from NTU School of Finance is unruly and unruly, and is sought after by countless girls. But recently, my friends discovered that something was wrong with him. He was holding a mobile phone every day, sometimes giggling, sometimes nervous.
Someone asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you chasing a girl?"
Zhou Jinran closed the phone, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said casually, "What are you talking about? I didn't see that he was chasing me, and I haven't agreed yet, understand?"
Later, it was rumored that a beauty surnamed Wen from the School of Humanities was chasing him.
When the news reached Wen Yichu, she felt baffled and refuted the rumors that day, saying, "I didn't pursue him."
She also clarified the matter with her "senior" on WeChat.
[Don't get me wrong, Zhou Jinran and I are just ordinary friends.
Ordinary? Friend?
Zhou Jinran stared at this news for a long time, and an extremely absurd thought came to his mind.
It took him a long time before he sent a message, [Do you know who I am?
Wen Yichu felt inexplicable and a little strange, so he tentatively typed out his name, [Aren't you Senior Shen Ruqing?
Zhou Jinran: Ha...
Intention: self-reliance