Chapter 12: This Is Fate (2)

To be honest, the impression that the girl left in his mind was average. I can't say it's particularly good, but I don't say it's disgusting. It's like a person who said two words in the previous scene, and when they meet in the next scene, they immediately don't belong to the category of strangers.

It's a strange feeling.

"Okay, fate."

He continued with the girl's words.

As if he found the word interesting, he suddenly laughed, but did not make a sound. Took two steps and sat on a chair.

Out of nowhere, he took out a pen, and he played with it between his fingers.

"You go to this school?"

Xia Suyuan nodded.

"What major?"

"Management."

Well, this major is beyond the scope of Du Yuzhou's knowledge. He studied liberal arts.

"Freshman?"

"Hmm." He nodded. "It's good. So, what are you coming to me for? ”

Having said so much, it is like the scope of interrogation. Yes or no, one question and one answer. It's too jerky.

Du Yuzhou was despised by his chatting skills. But out of politeness, he seemed to have to say something.

Xia Suyuan didn't react at all, and opened her mouth to come: "I like you." ”

As she spoke, she walked into Du Yuzhou, and then sat down on a stool away from him.

"Well, I like you."

I repeated it again, as if to cheer myself up.

Du Yuzhou looked at her like this and was a little funny. A month ago, she was clamoring to send him home, but now she didn't dare to speak.

In fact, in the past year, he has heard countless girls confess to him. But so direct, yet so jerky, she was the first.

"I like you."

When Du Yuzhou was thinking about it, the girl opposite said it again.

"You've said you like me so many times, but I don't like you, what can I do?"

Du Yuzhou looked at the pen in his hand and blinked.

The girl over there was silent for a moment, and then said categorically, "Then I'll wait for you to like me." ”

"What if you can't wait?"

"Will wait."

Du Yuzhou smiled.

For this girl's uprightness.

He is already a graduate student, and if he has to talk about age, he is no longer a child who has not yet been in love. And the girl in front of him is too simple, he doesn't want to be a little girl's youth.

Well...... It's like he's a bad guy.

He got up from his seat and handed the pen in his hand to Xia Suyuan.

Xia Suyuan looked at him, a little sluggish.

"You gave me a bag of coffee, and this is my gift in return." As he spoke, he walked out, "Give gifts, you have to come and go." ”

After he walked out, he didn't look at Xia Suyuan, who had already stood up from his seat, and said, "My fountain pen was imported from an importer when I was in high school. It's not cheap, but it's probably not worth a bag of coffee. But for the sake of how much it has been with me for so many years, let's offset it. ”

He said as he walked outside the auditorium. Xia Suyuan wanted to follow, but stopped halfway.

She looked at the pen in her hand and was silent for a long time.

Until she returned to the dormitory, the pen was still tightly held in her hand. It was summer, and the air was as hot as a steamer. Her palms were covered with sweat. The black pen in her hand, which was clenched tightly, was also stained with her sweat.

Soggy.

She carefully wiped the sweat off it with a tissue, and then noticed that the black pen had a sentence engraved on it: Seeing a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it??

What do you mean?