Crush Literature|Urban Fairy Tales|Short Cookies
Ruan Yi was scrolling through Instagram during the Chinese New Year and met a very good-looking Tiancai. He had a nice face and a great body. He was handsome and didn't talk much.
The most important thing is that the reply rate to private messages is high, the words are concise and to the point, and there is no pretentiousness or pretentiousness. It is okay to overdo it occasionally.
Ruan Yi seriously doubted that the other party was a human-machine.
When the spring semester started, Ruan Yi put aside her internship chores and went to Jiangcheng with her roommates to participate in a debate competition. We encountered a heavy traffic jam on the road, so she took the nearby subway.
There were many students at Jiangcheng University. The boys in black hats and white T-shirts had their headphones plugged in, just a shoulder away from her.
As the car swayed, the red cord on Langxi's wrist collided with hers, causing a little bit of heat.
The compartment was crowded with people, and Ruan Yi was so crowded that he felt dizzy.
Opening Tiancai's private message, before I had time to write anything, I mistakenly pressed the emoticon and sent it——
A buzzing sound.
Black Hat White T's cell phone rang softly, he lowered his head and twitched his knuckles.
The next second, Ruan Yi's phone was like playing music one after another, and dialog boxes popped up.
"I'm here."
Small Theater
Ruan Yi's Instagram has no personal photos, and the posts he posts are just daily ones at most.
So she used Lin Jin's private message as a talk box to keep an account book and a crazy diary...
Judging from the relationship between the pros and cons of their debate, it was impossible for him to know.
After the game, the two teams met for a dinner. Lin Jin came late because of something and asked Ruan Yi to send more photos.
Ruan Yi agreed and went to the corridor alone to sober up during the second half of the party.
The light flickered. As soon as she finished sending it, she saw him coming from the corner. She turned over her phone on the spot to indicate that the photo had been sent.
Lin Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, bent down and tilted his head.
He looked at the phone screen first, then turned to her.
Eyes facing each other.
"I also want to ask Mr. Ruan something."
Ruan Yi raised his eyebrows, but heard him ask.
"The 'Tiancai' you noted——"
"What do you mean?"
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