The lights of the food stalls were not very bright, but even Duan Lingling, who was wearing a navy blue cheongsam, was not affected by those dim lights in the slightest.

is different from Song Xiangran, Duan Lingling exudes a much more mature feminine charm than her, giving people a sense of intellectual elegance. But at the same time, there is a sense of distance.

"Hello, Sister Lingling, I am Song Xiangran, Xiang of Xiangjiang, Ran of Rising. Song Xiangran smiled and stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Duan Lingling also stretched out her hand to gently hold Song Xiangran, and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Duan Lingling, Lingling. “

Almost as soon as the two hands were shaken, the two realized that they were different from each other.

One is a young lady with ten fingers that do not touch the spring water, there is no callus in the palm of her hand, and her hand is white and tender. And the other, who grew up almost in the countryside, has a thin cocoon on his fingertips.

Duan Lingling secretly rejoiced in her heart, the so-called daughter of Chen Meiyun's best friend in front of her, even if she was wearing a new pair of denim overalls and braided good-looking braids, her skin was not as delicate as herself, and her eyebrows were not trimmed at all.

Thinking of this, the smile on Duan Lingling's face deepened, and the tone of her voice to Song Xiangran became a little gentler.

"Xiangran, I heard that you are from Fengshi University, you are amazing. Duan Lingling had a congratulatory expression.

Song Xiangran scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Thank you." “

Seeing that Song Xiangran didn't shirk it at all, just a simple thank you, Chen Meiyun and Duan Lingling were a little surprised. After all, in their circle, there are very few people who accept other people's praise like this, and they all have to depreciate themselves before they look reluctantly accepting.

The life of vanity and wrongful snakes, day and night, Chen Meiyun has long been tired of it. How much she misses when Gao Huijuan was still there, the two of them discussed the problem sincerely, saying that right is right, and wrong is wrong.

At that time, Gao Huijuan put on a fashionable sundress and asked Chen Meiyun if she was beautiful, Chen Meiyun immediately nodded and praised, and Gao Huijuan proudly said that Chen Meiyun really has a vision.

is worthy of Gao Huijuan's daughter, and she does not deny what she should admit, as if she will live under the sun forever.

And Duan Lingling on the side didn't think so, she was still a graduate student of Capital University, and when others praised her, she didn't dare to admit it directly.

This Song Xiangran is really faceless, and he doesn't look at who he is standing in front of, he is not modest at all. Duan Lingling couldn't help but sneer at Song Xiangran in her heart.

But on the surface, she still looked gentle, Duan Lingling continued with a smile: "I'm a counselor in the Chinese department, I don't know which major you are?"

"Wow, what a coincidence, Sister Lingling, I'm from the Chinese department!" Song Xiangran is full of longing for the future of college life, and has always been curious about what college life is like and what the people there will be like.

Therefore, seeing that Duan Lingling turned out to be from her own school, Song Xiangran naturally became excited.

"Yes, it's fate. You have to keep up the good work, there are many opportunities in college, go for it. If you have any questions, you can ask me. Duan Lingling smiled and gently patted Song Xiangran's shoulder and said.

But in fact, when Duan Lingling saw Song Xiangran making such a fuss, she was even more disdainful of Song Xiangran in her heart. It's just a college counselor, Song Xiangran is so excited, and the trend is too obvious, right?

He heard Song Xiangran and Duan Lingling chatting from afar, and Fang Qingming quickened his pace to approach them out of curiosity.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Fang Qingming asked with a smile.

The two female voices smiled at the same time, and the other Qingming said, "Brother Qingming." “

Fang Qingming was surprised by the unanimity of the two, and found it interesting.

For this unanimous voice, Song Xiangran thought of today's encounter, and only felt that it was the fate of the same Duan Lingling, and he was very happy in his heart. But Duan Lingling frowned almost inaudibly, and no one noticed.

"We're talking about things at school, Sister Lingling is my school counselor, do you think it's a coincidence?" Song Xiangran was a self-acquaintance, so he naturally gently bumped Duan Lingling's arm with his elbow at this moment.

These actions, Song Xiangran often does with Xu Zhiyuan and other friends on weekdays, and they are all out of friendship.

But Duan Lingling, a pampered daughter, doesn't think so. She only thinks that Song Xiangran is a little girl who doesn't know how to be polite.

"Oh, by the way, I remember that Lingling seems to be a counselor in the Chinese Department of Fengshi University, right? Fang Qingming asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that's a coincidence!" Song Xiangran nodded hurriedly, then glanced at Duan Lingling with a smile, and sighed in his heart that his luck was really good, and he met the counselor in the university before the school started.

Maybe God gave himself a chance to be reborn in order to make up for the miserable life in his previous life.

A few people chatted a few more words, Fang Weihua came back, and Duan Lingling politely said hello and left.

"I'm going to school tomorrow, Xiang Ran, are you excited?" Chen Meiyun pushed a plate of crayfish in the direction of Song Xiangran and asked with a smile.

When he thought of the university he dreamed of, and when he thought that he was about to start his college life, Song Xiangran's joy was overflowing.

So Song Xiangran nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "Well, I'm very excited, I'm afraid that I will be so excited tonight that I won't be able to sleep!"

As if thinking of something, Song Xiangran turned his head and asked Fang Qingran again: "Qingran, are you free tomorrow, would you like to go to the school with me?"

Fang Qingran, who was just silently lowering his head and peeling the shrimp, was stunned, stuffed the shrimp into his mouth, and said a little vaguely: "Well, if you are free, go." “

Although Fang Qingran's voice was not loud and not very clear, everyone sitting heard it very clearly, Fang Qingran was going to send Song Xiangran to school.

"Although the university you want to go to is an art school, the university should be similar, and you can feel the experience in advance. Song Xiangran saw that Fang Qingran was fighting against a shrimp, and reached out to help him.

Fang Qingran glanced at Song Xiangran with some gratitude, then nodded, and began to concentrate on peeling shrimp again.

Hearing that Fang Qingran actually had the university he wanted to go to, Fang Weihua and Chen Meiyun were taken aback, and the two looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Fang Qingming was allergic to crayfish, and ordered another fried rice to eat, but Fang Qingran was not skilled in peeling shrimp, so he helped peel shrimp together.

"Where do you want to go?" Fang Qingming put the peeled shrimp on the plate in front of Fang Qingran and asked casually.