『Miscanthus:

maybe

I never dared to expect anyone to be so attached to me

Until.... Your Appearance'

Malt recently received an anonymous letter that looked like a love letter.

For Malt, who has never received a love letter, this is the latest novelty.

Carefully open the letter, well.... If you look at this boy's words carefully, you should be able to read them clearly, and you can write a letter very sincerely.

I didn't expect that it was already the 21st century, and there were still people who confessed with love letters, but... Who is he? I've never heard of his name before, so it can't be that someone is deliberately playing a prank, right? Then it's just too boring....

Looking around, it seems that the roommates don't know the love letter in their hands, it seems that this matter has nothing to do with them, "Do you know this person named Huang or something?" ”。

The name on that letter was Huang Cen.

Malt didn't recognize the word behind it, a little embarrassed....

"What are you talking about?" Wang Er walked over with a puzzled expression.

"Someone put a letter in my bag, which looked like a love letter, but I didn't know the person," said Malt.

"Love letters??" Everyone is deeply curious about these two words, especially when it comes to other people's love history.

gathered over, "It seems that a boy has confessed to you, what did he say?" ”。

"Hmm.... That is to say, on campus, I can often see that I ask a friend to put this letter in my school bag, "Even if the malt is a little unbelievable, but this letter is indeed stored in my backpack, if you don't want to take the book to review, I guess you can't see it."

"I seem to have heard of this person, and he is also on the school basketball team, I don't remember what he looked like," Wang Er recalled, and after watching boys play basketball on the basketball court for so long, he still had some impression of this person's name.

"Huang Cen! I remember him," Xinrou said.

Every time she goes to the basketball court, Xinrou always likes to pay attention to the name on the back of the basketball uniform.

"And what does he look like?" Malt Ke never noticed that the last time he went was to pay attention to the boy in the No. 9 basketball uniform wholeheartedly, and it was for his roommate, then the rest of the time was paying attention to the senior in the No. 7 basketball uniform, and there was no other time to see other people, especially an unrelated person.....

"I remember that he seemed to be an inch, and he looked quite handsome," Xinrou remembered.

"It's a handsome guy who can play basketball! Malt, do you want to try it? People have taken the initiative to confess to you, you have to say something, right? A few roommates were agitating.

Since I came to the university, I haven't seen Malt have a heart for the male except for the senior of Mangni, who is the god of the Department of Computer Science so many beautiful girls want to pursue him, but in the end there is still no result, it is estimated that it will be futile to chase like this, it is better to change the object.

Malt immediately shook his head happily, "No, I am still very resolute in my determination to Senior Mangni, since I have clearly expressed my determination in front of Senior Mangni, I can't shake it no matter what" What's more, the penguin is approaching the iceberg, how can I see a fish next to me and rush over.

It's just a little strange, why is a handsome guy in their mouth interested in themselves?

Could it be that this handsome guy's taste is quite low? Wait a minute.... It doesn't seem like anyone is so self-deprecating, right?

"Do you say that you have the kind of euphemism that rejects other people's confessions?" There were very few boys who confessed to themselves before, maybe because of the kind of bohemianism in high school, they all regarded themselves as buddies, and they really didn't know how to reject others, but when they rejected others for the first time, they still had to be gentle, if that boy couldn't be as calm as he was rejected by Senior Mangni, he still felt a little unhappy after all.

"Malt, you don't really want to refuse someone, this letter is so sincere, you really plan to hang yourself on the crooked neck tree of Senior Mangni!" It's unbelievable, if there is such a handsome guy in front of him, I'm afraid he will agree to confess before he can finish confessing.

Crooked neck tree? What are these words? How could Senior Mangni be a crooked neck tree.....

"Senior Mangni is not a crooked neck tree, that is the great god of the computer science department, the great god," Mai said.

"But you've been rejected more than three times by the great god of the computer science department, right? If he really doesn't mean this, if you are still so persistent, you will really waste your youth, is it possible that you hope that there is only a secret love in your youth, and there is no sweet love? The roommate ruthlessly described the facts.

Do you want to find someone to fall in love with in the four years of college, or just follow him silently?

There's really nothing wrong with what they're saying, but it's really hard to accept.

"Oh, don't say that, I'm not going to change it anyway," Malt said.

"Okay, then we look forward to Senior Mangni being influenced by you as soon as possible, then it will be a strange story in our school," the roommate said with a smile on the side.

Malt looked at the letter blankly, I didn't expect that I would one day receive a confession letter from someone else, but this feeling is very complicated, although I haven't been with Senior Mangni, but I always feel a little like a thief....

has nothing to do with him, he actually has the ability to find his own contact information. Wait a minute.... I think I had nothing to do with the senior Mangni at the beginning, so I still found the god of Mangni with my ability.

"How to refuse him tactfully!" Seeing his words, if you are going to meet on the basketball court tonight, you can't just let other pigeons go and don't go to the appointment, which is ungraceful.

Alas, the first time I found out that I was liked, it also became a burden.

According to the agreement, Malt had to go to the basketball court in the evening, and a few roommates also came with him.

A few people still sat in the old position, and Malt found the figure of the No. 7 basketball uniform senior on the court.

Xinrou gently pointed to a boy wearing a No. 10 basketball uniform with her hand, "The boy wearing a No. 10 basketball uniform is Huang Cen."

Everyone looked at the past and couldn't help but sigh that he was indeed very handsome, if handsome, if it could be described, his handsome should be handsome.

There is also a black stud earring shining under the inch, giving people a bad boy feeling.

"That's too handsome, isn't it? If you refuse him today, then this handsome guy will definitely be very sad, why don't you discuss with her and let him see how about me? When one of the roommates saw the boy in the No. 10 basketball uniform, he instantly changed his position.

It was the first time Malt had looked at him closely, and perhaps he had seen him on the basketball court before, but most of the attention was not on him.

"Then after I reject him, you will confess," Malt said helplessly.

It seems that several roommates in my dormitory are more than the other, just looking at faces, so do you want to be with people, this is too hasty.....

"Oh, Malt must help me at this time, but I know that he will not like me like this, you see that he looks handsome and handsome, he must like a clean and cute little girl like you, I am not this style, so I will not humiliate myself, just kidding!" The roommate smiled wryly.

Malt is looking for the figure of Senior Mangni on the basketball court, he is here today, it's good~

It's a kind of happiness that can be felt even from a distance.

It's just that what kind of heart is hidden under that indifferent face? Why is Senior Mang Ni hiding himself all the time? What is he hiding from him?

"Malt, have you thought about how to refuse him for a while? Such a handsome person, don't you speak so directly" I didn't expect my roommate to care so much about this, is this also a force?

"Okay, I'll try my best" This is also the first time to refuse others, since you have decided to be a penguin, you should take on what a penguin should do, instead of eating the bowl and thinking about the pot, which is a very unkind thing.

If you learn to reject others in the tone of Senior Mangni, I am afraid that others will feel that they are an unapproachable person, but I can feel that Senior Mangni has a hot heart under that indifferent face, so Malt is reluctant to leave.

Wang Er sat aside, not daring to look at the boy in the No. 9 basketball uniform, there was still a contradictory entanglement in her heart.

"Malt, I shouldn't have come if I knew it was so embarrassing today," Wang Er said.

"You have to be brave to face all this, although it is the breakup you mentioned first, but there is no rule on the basketball court who and who can't appear in the same frame, in fact, what you should face the most is the tangled contradiction in your heart, you can't always be like this in the future, what do you say?" Malt took her hand and said sincerely.

Although it was Wang Er who proposed to break up first, but in the end, the most sad was her, she didn't know if it was for herself to be sad, or to be sad for the breakup, sometimes she really didn't want to face all this, but she had to face it, life is often so cruel.......

Wang Er felt that the boy's eyes in the No. 9 basketball uniform would always skim to this side, and she was also dodging, there seemed to be a wordless tacit understanding between the two of them, their eyes rarely looked at each other, but most of their eyes were on each other.

Some people's feelings are destined to be unintervening in others, especially in the face of such situations, only they can react.....

"Malt, I'll go buy an ice cream with you," Wang Er wanted to relieve the embarrassment of frequent eye contact.

When Malt heard the ice cream, he immediately said excitedly, "Okay! ”。

When I came to the stadium, I had two hobbies, the first hobby was to meet the seniors, and the second hobby was to eat strawberry-flavored ice cream.

Being able to eat a sweet ice cream here is simply the happiest thing.

The two men left in a hurry and came to the canteen opposite.

"Hello boss" before Malt could finish.

The boss picked up: "Do you want a strawberry-flavored ice cream?" ”。

"yes, boss, how do you know?" Malt is still a little confused.

"Because every time you come to my store, you only want this one thing.,It seems that I guessed right this time" The boss's tone of voice is still quite cute, but it's a middle-aged uncle, is this a kind of contrast cute?

"Hey, thank you!" Malt said with a smile.

I didn't expect my hobby to be realized by the boss~