But Nanwen didn't tell anyone where he wanted to go to college, or which university he liked.

Because Nan Wen really seems to be a transparent person who is not worthy of everyone's attention, even if he really wants to tell others what he says, no one will want to hear it.

This may be a marginal person who can be called excluded by everyone, but Nanwen is a little different from this, because Nanwen deliberately stays away from the crowd.

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The days passed day by day, and time was slowly passing.

Yi Qingxue actually took the initiative to find Nanwen again, and this time she walked directly into the school.

Yi Qingxue stood in front of the classroom door of the first class of the third year of high school and waved at Nanwen.

The whole person looks like an intellectual big sister, and the smile on her face is also very quiet, which makes people want to get close when they see it: "Nanwen, are you out of school?" ”

Nan Wen threw the pen that was still spinning in his hand on the table and walked out of the classroom.

Yi Qingxue took Nan Wen's hand very invisibly, her movements were gentle, and her smile was sweet.

"I didn't bother you when I came over now, did I?"

Everyone in the classroom stuck their heads out to hear what they were talking about.

Yi Qingxue, everyone must know this, but the real person has really never seen it.

But what everyone cares about is not this, what they care about is when the relationship between Yi Qingxue and Nanwen is so good? And what is the reason for her here?

Just seeing the scene of the two talking so amicably, it has already made everyone think of a lot of things, and the direction of thinking is also extending in all directions.

Nan Wen didn't look at Yi Qingxue, but cast his eyes on the outside of the corridor, and the students who went back and forth walked around, but Nan Wen still answered Yi Qingxue's question very politely.

"What's the matter with you?"

This sentence can't be regarded as a complete answer, but it can also be regarded as a question of one's own.

Yi Qingxue was still smiling softly: "I just want to meet you, I think you are very cute, do you have time later?" Is it okay for me to invite you to dinner? ”

The corners of Nanwen's lips curled slightly: "Do you want to use me as a stepping stone?" ”

The smile on Yi Qingxue's face froze instantly, and her fists couldn't help but clench a little harder, wanting to suppress the anger in her heart with this.

Yi Qingxue's smile finally became a little embarrassed: "Nanwen, what are you talking about?" I've thought you've been cute for a few years, but I didn't have time to attend your birthday party last time I was studying abroad, so today I just want to pay for it, who told you anything? ”

Nan Wen stood on the outermost part of the corridor, his arm on the stone fence of the corridor, and he could feel the coldness of the tiles through the school uniform, but Nan Wen was tapping the tiles again and again.

The smile on the corner of his lips has not been suppressed since it was raised just now.

"Tsk, thank you, but you don't have to eat, because I really don't want to be seen as a stepping stone, and no one has said anything to me, but I can see a little bit myself."

Yi Qingxue's expression is really ugly now, but she is still desperately maintaining her state, not wanting the person in front of her to see that something is wrong, and she doesn't want anyone to see what she really thinks.