Nanjing Film and Media University is not far from Hallym College, and is in Nanjing University Town on the shore of Crescent Lake.

Before 9 o'clock in the morning of the next day, Lou Wenhao, who had cleaned himself up neatly, came to Zhao Yan's dormitory and urged Zhao Yan to quickly pack up and go out.

Zhao Yan just came back from boxing practice in the back mountain of the school, sweaty, under the urging of Lou Wenhao, he had to smile helplessly to take a shower, and then changed into clean clothes to accompany Lou Wenhao to Nanjing Film and Media University.

In other words, Zhao Yan was also a little curious about what kind of girl Lou Wenhao was looking for on the Internet recently.

Along the way, Lou Wenhao has been looking around, and the Hanlin College, which ranks as the first line in China, is very tall in Lou Wenhao's eyes, at least much better than the Nanjing Business School where he studied.

"Your school is much bigger than ours! The teaching buildings are a lot more domineering! Also, everyone in your dormitory has a single room! Gee! Before I came, I thought our business school was good! This comparison, alas! ”

Lou Wenhao's admiration was endless along the way, and Zhao Yan was used to seeing Hanlin Academy, but he didn't feel anything.

On Saturday morning, the campus of Hallym College was full of students coming and going, both men and women, Lou Wenhao's eyes lit up every time he saw a beautiful woman, and he touched Zhao Yan's arm and whispered a few words of praise.

Such as: "Ah Yan! Look! That girl has so long legs! "Wow! It's fierce! "Tsk! So thin waist ......"

Zhao Yan noticed that when Lou Wenhao said that he was so fierce, he happened to come over to a girl with turbulent breasts.

As a result, Zhao Yan suddenly discovered a problem, Lou Wenhao, who was honest in high school before, entered the university, and seemed to have become better all of a sudden.

At 9 o'clock, Zhao Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, boredly accompanied Lou Wenhao and others at the flower bed at the gate of Nanjing Film and Media University, boredly watching the handsome men and women coming in and out of the school gate, listening to Lou Wenhao, who was gradually getting nervous, talking about things and things, and occasionally replying to a sentence or two.

Lou Wenhao: "Ah Yan! How many drafts have you written lately? When will the next book be published? ”

Lou Wenhao: "Ah Yan! I suddenly feel like my hairstyle isn't handsome enough today, what do you think? ”

Lou Wenhao: "Ah Yan! Wait a minute, where do you think I should take her? ”

Lou Wenhao: "Ah Yan! What are you looking at? That's right! Do you have any beautiful women in your writing class? ”

……

Lou Wenhao's nervous appearance made Zhao Yan feel quite interesting, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In such a wait, the mobile phone in Lou Wenhao's hand suddenly rang, Lou Wenhao picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, his spirits perked up, and he whispered to Zhao Yan: "She called!" ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly answered the phone, and Zhao Yan vaguely heard a thin female voice on Lou Wenhao's mobile phone saying, "We are at the school gate, where are you?" ”

Lou Wenhao: "We are also at the gate of your school!" Next to the flower bed on the left! Where are you? What color clothes are you wearing today? ”

Lou Wenhao said as he looked around at the school gate, and soon saw two girls who were also looking, and a petite girl was also holding a mobile phone in her ear.

Lou Wenhao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly waved his hand over there and walked over there.

In fact, when Lou Wenhao saw the two girls, Zhao Yan also saw them, a petite and cute little girl and a black and straight girl who was more than 1.65 meters tall and had a bit of a posture.

"Hello! You're a little antelope, aren't you? ”

Lou Wenhao walked up to the little girl, his face was a little damp, and he asked redly.

The little girl's face turned red when she heard this, and she nodded while looking at Lou Wenhao carefully.

"Well, you're a dreamer?"

Lou Wenhao: "Hmm! I'm me, I'm a dreamer! ”

"Poof!"

Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing, and Hei Changzhi, who came with the little girl, also pursed his lips and snickered.

Downstairs, Wen Hao and the little girl both blushed.

"My name is Huang Ying! This is my roommate Cheng Xue! Don't call me Antelope in the future! The little girl blushed and hurriedly introduced.

Lou Wenhao also hurriedly introduced himself and Zhao Yan, the two girls looked at Zhao Yan curiously, compared with Lou Wenhao, Zhao Yan is a little shorter, Lou Wenhao is more than one meter eight, Zhao Yan is a little short of one meter eight, but Lou Wenhao is too thin, it looks like a telephone pole, and Zhao Yan is ape back and bee waist, and his masculine aura is much stronger than Lou Wenhao.

However, the little girl Huang Ying seemed to have a good feeling for Lou Wenhao who met for the first time, looked at Zhao Yan curiously, and said to Lou Wenhao with a slightly red cheek: "It's still early, why don't I take you to visit our school?" ”

"Good! Good! ”

Lou Wenhao happily agreed, so the four of them walked into the school gate together.

If the Hallym College gives people the feeling of being atmospheric and rich in heritage, the University of Film and Media gives people the feeling that it is very modern and artistic, from the shape of the building to the wooden fence around the lawn, and the shape of the flowers and plants, all of which reveal an artistic style.

Lou Wenhao and the petite Huang Ying walked in front of the telephone pole, Zhao Yan and Cheng Xue, the two light bulbs, fell behind very consciously, when Zhao Yan was enjoying the campus scenery of the University of Film and Media, Cheng Xue quietly observed Zhao Yan several times, and when he walked through a section of boulevard and turned onto another campus road, Cheng Xue finally took the initiative to break the silence between the two.

"Hey! Hello! Your name is Zhao Yan? What inkstone? ”

Zhao Yan glanced at her strangely when he heard this, and said casually: "The inkstone of the inkstone!" ”

Cheng Xue: "I'm Cheng Xue!" Cheng bites the gold's Cheng! Snowflakes of snow! Like Huang Ying, he is also in the news class! Uh, are you also from Nanjing Business School? What kind of major? ”

Cheng Xue's cheeks were a little crimson, and she could see that she had the courage to say this.

Zhao Yan blinked, a little understood, it seems that this girl has taken a fancy to herself?

A little laughed in his heart, Zhao Yan didn't want her to misunderstand, so he said lightly: "Oh, hello! ”

That's it?

Cheng Xue, who had crimson cheeks, glanced at Zhao Yan, a little disappointed, and saw that Zhao Yan was not interested in her, so she didn't speak again.

In this way, the two followed behind Lou Wenhao and Huang Ying and walked silently for a while, looking for a sudden and asked Cheng Xue: "Do you know which rich classmates are in your school's music class?" ”

Cheng Xue was stunned for a moment, a little surprised Zhao Yan suddenly asked her this question, this question was too unexpected, after thinking about it, she shook her head slightly, and said, "This, I don't know much!" The Department of Music and our Department of Media are not together! ”

Zhao Yan nodded, and asked again: "Where is the music department?" ”

Cheng Xue had a lot of questions in her heart, but she still stretched out her hand and pointed to the south of the campus.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Yan thanked him, thought about it, and suddenly sped up his pace to catch up with Lou Wenhao and Huang Ying, who were talking and laughing in front, and said to Lou Wenhao: "Mouse! I've got something to do, you guys play first! Just give me a call when you go! ”

Lou Wenhao and Huang Ying stopped in wonder, and Lou Wenhao asked, "Ah Yan!" Where are you going? ”

Huang Ying glanced back at Cheng Xue behind her, and there were doubts in her eyes.

Zhao Yan smiled at Lou Wenhao.

"Go to the music department and find a few people! I'll tell you more about it later! Let's go! Bow! ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yan smiled and nodded to Lou Wenhao and Huang Ying, and nodded to Cheng Xue who followed behind, and strode in the direction of the music department.

"This ......"

Huang Ying and Lou Wenhao looked at each other.

(Thanks to Jing K, 95 bricks, Monkey Prince's teeth, the tip of the buds on the cliff mountain, and the empty heart to die for 100 starting coins, 200 starting coins in the Ming Dynasty, 300 starting coins for the handsome Wen Hao, looking back & looking at each other 588 starting coins, and 1888 starting coins on the early summer night of that year.) ）