C45 (1/2)
”Zhizhi, you ignored me again today!”
Who? Who's calling me? Wen Zhizhi was familiar with this voice, but she couldn't hear it clearly, as if it was from a distant time and place.
The sound became clearer and clearer as it continuously struck at his heart, bringing up memories …
”Where's dinner tonight, Zizi?”
”Is Zizi still in the library?”
”Remember to reply when you see the message.”
On the verdant campus road, a girl with long black hair was looking down at her phone. The sunlight scattered on her face, filling her dimples with youth and beauty.
”Her fingers danced across the screen like dancing spirits.” ”Guess where I am now?”
”Beep.” A message immediately came back, ”Look behind you.”
The snow-white girl immediately turned her head in surprise. Not far behind her, there was a handsome boy looking at her with a smile.
The boy ran to the girl's side with big steps. The sweetness in their eyes was about to spill out.
Qin Hanyan, the god of male design at Hushuo University. It is famous for its handsome appearance, open personality and generous personality.
The last semester of his sophomore year, he organized an intense confession.
Outside the canteen, which was crowded with people, he led his department's committee members in a quick dance.
The uniform black clothing, the handsome baseball cap, the neat movement deeply attracted the public eye. However, once one of the top ten students, Qin Hanyan, appeared holding a large bouquet of roses, the atmosphere immediately exploded.
AHH!” Look, Qin Hanyan is confessing at the cafeteria building! ” In the crowd, girls were frantically making phone calls.
As the news spread, so did the news. More and more people gathered on the square, but the female protagonist had not appeared for a long time.
At that moment, in a classroom on the third floor of a girl's dormitory. Wen Zhizhi, come and take a look! ” A roommate who liked to stroll around the school's BBS suddenly shouted ”Wen Zhizhi” excitedly.
Wenzhi, her face pale, looked up from the quilt. ”What is it?”
”Ahem, Zizhi, I was so excited that I forgot you weren't feeling well. Are you better? There's a big news about Qin Hanyan here! ”
His roommates all knew that Qin Hanyan was the male god who had recently been chasing after Wen Zhizhi.
”Qin Hanyan? ”Hey, I feel dizzy. I'll watch it later.”
”No, Zizi, the BBS said he was at the cafeteria square, dancing to confess.”
This was because Wen Zhizhi had said a long time ago that she only considered Qin Hanyan to be a good friend that shared common topics. The roommates all knew that she wasn't indifferent to Qin Hanyan, so they immediately asked her to read the post.
Wen Zhizhi had a splitting headache. She weakly dragged her body out of the bed and groggily found her slippers. ”Qin Hanyan? He told me that he was going out to pick up wind today. ”
”But when he brought you breakfast in the morning, he reminded you to go to the cafeteria in the plaza at the usual time to eat …” The other roommate said quietly.
Wen Zhizhi only felt that her head was burning with fever. She couldn't even hear what he was hinting at.