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Different from the undercurrents in Guanhai City, Bai Wei's college life has become more and more exciting as her body grows fuller.

For a month without interruption, a bouquet of roses was delivered to the desk of freshman Bai Wei every day, which was no longer news, and everyone's eyes were no longer staring at the bouquet of gorgeous roses, but racking their brains to guess the mysterious flower giver.

Even the students who had good things took the action of squatting in the classroom before dawn, but as a result, they were still disappointed. The mysterious flower giver seemed to know everything about the campus, and could always deliver the flowers to the classroom without anyone noticing. A few times, a student had a little crooked mind and simply locked the classroom door after self-study in the evening. However, the next morning, the roses were placed at the door of the classroom, although they were not delivered to the seats in the classroom.

As we all know, it is natural not to mistake the subject of flowers. This is also the cleverness of the flower giver, so on the bouquet of roses, there is still no message and no payment.

In the first few days of receiving the flowers, Bai Wei had a small surprise in her heart except for the first day, and then she disposed of it indifferently. She didn't expect the flower giver to continue delivering for a month, which made her more and more curious, who is that? This financial resource alone is not something that ordinary college students can do. The price of a bouquet of roses, Ye Wenwen, who has already been in the same bedroom, went to the flower shop to inquire, it is fifty-five yuan, even if it is purchased for a long time, the flower shop will give a discount, according to fifty yuan, there are 1,500 yuan a month, which is two months of living expenses. Besides, it is tiring to think about sending it to the classroom without knowing it.

"May I ask Bai Wei, how do you feel about the flowers you received today?"

"Did you have a spring dream last night?"

"Before the true son of your life is about to appear, do you feel excited?"

In the bedroom, Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun, each holding a mobile phone in one hand, pretending to be a microphone, singing and learning to be like a reporter when interviewing, followed behind Bai Wei's buttocks, and asked all kinds of questions. This scene is played out almost every day.

"Are you two poor or not? Besides, if it's those words every day, can't you change the tricks? ”

Bai Wei is also a lively girl, and she messes with them from time to time.

"Miss Weiwei, what are your requirements for the handsome guy who is about to appear? In other words, what do you expect from the true destiny of your life? ”

After Ye Wenwen finished speaking, she didn't forget to ask:

"Doesn't that feel new?"

The 317 dormitory, where happy laughter can be heard every day, has undoubtedly become the focus of the girls' dormitory.

Although Bai Wei was quite calm at first, the month-long flower delivery also greatly aroused her curiosity, and her heart gradually began to have irrepressible expectations for the mysterious flower giver, or the first suitor of her girlhood. Whenever she lies in bed after self-study at night, Bai Wei will inevitably imagine the appearance, identity and so on of the flower giver. It's just that every time I imagine what the other party looks like, I can't get rid of the shadow of the bush leaves. Sometimes, Bai Wei also secretly prayed that it was best to be similar to Brother Cong Ye.

No matter how big the mystery is, there will always be a day when it will be revealed. Especially the purpose of the flower giver is to pursue Bai Wei, how can he never show up?

Finally, on the thirty-first day, Bai Wei and Ye Wenwen, who were in the same dormitory, and Hu Chunyun joked while walking on the way to the classroom after breakfast.

"Xiao Weiwei, today is the thirty-first day, right?"

Bai Wei ignored Ye Wenwen's question, and Hu Chunyun continued:

"It's the same flower every day, and we, the onlookers, are tired of seeing it, and we don't know how to change it."

"If you can't eat grapes, you can say that they are sour, and if you give them to me for a year, I won't feel monotonous."

"Dreaming and not looking at your airport where two planes can be parked."

Ye Wenwen immediately chased after Hu Chunyun, who was making fun of her, and ran wildly.

When the three of them came to the teaching building, they first saw a large bouquet of flowers emerging from the corner, although they were all roses, they were not like the previous thirty days, they were all simple red roses, they were actually composed of red, yellow and black roses. Because the bouquet blocked the face of the flower holder, I only saw that the person was about 1.8 meters tall, dressed in decent gray-white casual clothes, and had very chic long hair, which fluttered slightly as he walked around his body. The three of them couldn't help but stand in place curiously, especially Ye Wenwen, looking at the expression on her face, she couldn't wait to run over and take the flowers away, so that she could see the mysterious face behind the flowers.

It wasn't until this person came to Bai Wei that he handed the bouquet to Bai Wei with both hands, revealing a fair and handsome face, and then said in a slightly magnetic voice:

"I hope you like it, Yang Yi."

As he spoke, he smiled gently.

Yang Yi? Not only had Bai Wei never seen this person, but she had never even heard of the name.

"Thank you, Bai Wei."

Bai Wei didn't dislike this person, and took the flower casually, and a touch of crimson instantly flew up on her cheeks, making Bai Wei even more delicate.

"It's Friday, I wonder if you have time tomorrow?"

"I don't know, but now I'm going to class."

Bai Wei glanced at the other party, lowered her head slightly, and turned around to leave.

"Here's my phone number, if you have time, you might as well give me a call and I'll pick you up."

Bai Wei took the business card handed over by the other party, didn't look at it immediately, turned around and walked quickly towards the teaching building.

Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun just glanced at the flower giver just now, and left in a hurry, so as to leave a space for the two to communicate. Waiting for Bai Wei to enter the corridor of the teaching building, Ye Wenwen, who was waiting there, suddenly exclaimed:

"God, why not me?!"

"Nymphomaniac."

Hu Chunyun immediately snorted with disdain.

Bai Weiqiao's face was slightly red, and she walked by herself with her head down, ignoring the two behind her. It wasn't until I came to the fourth floor that I was embarrassed to walk into the classroom with a large bouquet of flowers and stood there for a while.

"Yo, shy?"

Ye Wenwen will never miss every opportunity to make fun of Bai Wei.

Hu Chunyun didn't speak, but came behind Bai Wei and pushed her all the way towards the door of the classroom. Ye Wenwen also came up to help, and the two of them almost kidnapped Bai Wei into the classroom. This time, instead of putting the flowers on the lectern, Bai Wei put them directly under her seat.

All the students who came to the classroom and didn't see the flowers on Bai Wei's desk for the first time understood what was going on at this time, so they gathered around Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun to inquire.

"Tell me, how does it look? How old is it? What level is it? ”

"Handsome and chic."

"Twenty-three-four."

"I don't know."

"I really don't know."

Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun were like cross talk, and the loud dialogue one by one suddenly aroused everyone's curiosity again.

"What about the name? What about the phone? What for? ”

"I didn't hear the name."

"Calls are confidential."

"I don't know."

"I really don't know."

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Bai Wei, whose pretty face was getting redder and redder, was about to sit still, if the teacher hadn't walked in and relieved her, I was afraid that she would really have to stand up and run out.

After barely two classes, Bai Wei hurried back to the dormitory. Of course, I didn't forget to bring back that bouquet of flowers as well. I found a large porcelain cup that Hu Chunyun used to drink water, used it as a vase, inserted the bouquet of flowers into it, and placed it on the table by the window.

Since middle school, Bai Wei has seen many girls who are pursued by boys, and she shows happy smiles from time to time, and Bai Wei doesn't know how envious she is. It's just that since I started menstruating at the age of fourteen, not only have I to suffer unimaginable torture from outsiders every month, but also, in addition to the change in height, the secondary sexual characteristics of the body have almost stopped developing. So, no boy has ever said anything to himself. Most of the boys who are willing to be close to him are playmates who grew up in a big yard, and they like to copy their homework.

finally appeared his first suitor, or in such an exaggerated way, in front of everyone, he was really a little overwhelmed. While being sweet in her heart, Bai Wei also blamed Yang Yi a little, why did she have to make a fuss?