C24 (1/2)

”That Little Wang touch your waist, shouldn't you hit him? And that fuerdai, he's here for your beauty, he doesn't know how to love people at all. If you follow him, won't you come and cry to me? I'd better deal with these troubles in advance.

How much do you want me to worry about? I was a friend and a mother. ” Gu Qingyan quickly replied her.

”Alright, alright! I know you're the best to me. ” An Shengmei had nothing to say, and could only lower her head to drink her porridge.

After finishing breakfast, Gu Qingyan mysteriously used a belt to cover An Shengmei's eyes. He drove to a place and then pulled An Shengmei up a long flight of stairs.

”Alright, here we are.” Following Gu Qingyan's gentle voice, An Shengmei finally regained the light that she hadn't gained in a long time.

”Gu Qingyan, are you bringing me to experience blindness for three hours?” Covered his eyes, An Shengmei followed Gu Qingyan and complained along the way. When she clearly saw the scene before his eyes, the complaints were instantly replaced with pleasant surprise: ”Here …”

”This is the first place we've met since our reunion in Shanghai.” Gu Qingyan looked at An Shengmei's reaction with satisfaction.

At that time, when Gu Qingyan found out from his senior that An Shengmei was in this school, he flipped through the whole school before finally finding her. After following An Shengmei for a week, An Shengmei almost felt like there was a ghost behind him.

Today, the scorching summer heat roasted the earth, and the stuffy classroom was so stuffy that even with a ceiling fan, it was depressing. An Shengmei could only sit in the shade of a tree on the basketball court with a book in her hands and formulate a plan.

According to plan, his roommate would throw the ball at An Shengmei's feet in a while, and then, Gu Qingyan would go and pick it up.

After Gu Qingyan consecutively threw three three-point shots, the other party nodded and threw the ball towards An Shengmei's feet. But just as they were about to throw the ball, An Shengmei finished reciting her formula and stood up with her back facing them, making Gu Qingyan feel extremely miserable.

Picking up the ball plan, failure.

The second time, An Shengmei helped the instructor's materials, a thick stack of documents, Gu Qingyan thought: It can't be that I'll leave this time, right? He went up happily and asked, ”Student, do you need any help?”

The book that was raised up high blocked An Shengmei's line of sight, and she coldly said: ”No need.” Gu Qingyan still wanted to say something, but was left behind by her.

Help plan, failure.

The third time, when Gu Qingyan was in the library preparing for his monthly exams, he looked up and saw An Shengmei coming in from the front door. He quickly got up and followed her, and she went to A1-3, and he hid behind her at A1-4, while An Shengmei went to A2-7, and he hid at A2-6, and so on and on until An Shengmei reached A10 and saw a copy of Marx Theory on the bookshelf.

This time, it could be considered as a success. Gu Qingyan was overjoyed, and heroically invited his roommates to come out to play. Afterwards, his roommates were also very capable, and helped him pay attention to An Shengmei's movements in various ways.

Right now, the place Gu Qingyan had brought her to was the first library they had met. As it was Saturday, there weren't many people in the library, and there were a few hardworking students sitting around.

An Shengmei asked softly: ”Why did you suddenly bring me here?”