When I came out of Beijing, I was very excited. I finally came to the city of my dreams - Beijing. For 18 years, I have been dreaming of Tiananmen Square in Beijing, and I am indescribably excited. Is this Beijing? I, Mo Ziran, are here.

There are many temporary reception desks for college freshmen at the exit of the station, and the reception desk that greeted me was clearly located at the exit, with a very conspicuous red banner flying in the wind, which read: Welcome to Peking University!

I was received by a pure looking and extraordinary temperament, and I knew her name from her badge - Lu Jialing, and my natural sweet smile made me a little distracted. At that moment, I was deeply caught in the emotional vortex of love at first sight.

"This classmate, can you show me your admission letter?" When I lost my mind, my senior sister said to me kindly.

"Oh, okay, senior sister, wait a minute, I'll give it to you right away." I rummaged through my bag and handed her a crumpled envelope for a long time. She gently opened the envelope, took out the notice to register, and then pointed to a big bus with Peking University printed on it not far behind her and said, "Mo Ziran, you go to that car and sit for a while, and then leave when the other students arrive." ”

"Oh, okay, thank you, senior sister." I replied with some reluctance to leave. "You're welcome." She smiled faintly at me and turned to the next classmate.

When I got on the bus, I found that most of the seats were occupied, and there were a few empty seats near the back. I walked to the nearest seat and sat down, next to a boy dressed in a weird and unusual way, his hairstyle was cool, and the most speechless thing was the color of his hairstyle - green!

"My name is Huang Yifan, I am a computer major, which major are you?" As soon as I sat down, this cool guy greeted me warmly.

"Mo Ziran is also a computer major." I replied a little absent-mindedly, and my mind was full of the beautiful figure of that senior sister.

"Great, it would be better if we were in another dormitory......" The cool guy kept babbling at me, and I nodded symbolically, but my eyes flew through the car window to my senior sister. The senior sister is still enthusiastically busy, and from time to time new students come to the car. When the last classmate got into the car, the senior sister also came up.

After a brief self-introduction, the senior sister patiently explained to us the instructions for new students. In her gentle explanation, our car immediately drove into the bustling streets of the capital. During the journey, the senior sister introduced us to Beijing's characteristic commercial streets, famous scenic spots, and some important bus routes like a tour guide. When passing through Tiananmen Square, the exclamations of the full car completely drowned out the sound of the senior sister's explanation.

About half an hour later, we stopped in front of an antique three-open red palace gate building, in front of which there was a pair of stone lions on either side, and on it hung an ancient plaque with four large golden characters - Peking University. The moment I stepped through the door, I knew that the college career that had placed the infinite hopes of my parents on had officially begun from this moment......

As Huang Yifan expected, I was in the same dormitory as him. When I finished the enrollment procedures with him and was about to go to the dormitory to grab a bunk, I accidentally saw a beautiful new classmate worrying about a pile of luggage on the ground.

Yifan glanced at me excitedly, and I could see a hint of joy in his eyes. It seems to be a hungry wolf who suddenly sees a fat sheep fainting on the ground. Before I could react, I felt as if my hand had suddenly sunk, and there was another piece of luggage that obviously did not belong to me, and a black shadow in front of me disappeared in a flash. And suddenly there was a boy next to the beauty, who was diligently helping to clean up the things on the ground.

I smiled helplessly and walked over to help clean it up. When we helped this beautiful woman named Shui Binglan to deliver her luggage to her dormitory, and then rushed to our dormitory, there was only one lower bunk left by the classmates who came early. Yifan looked at me a little embarrassed, I threw my luggage on the upper bunk indifferently and said, "You sleep in the lower bunk, I like the upper bunk." ”

After cleaning up the dormitory, Yifan insisted on pulling me out to eat, saying that he was in for a treat. I wanted to shirk it, but seeing him put on a posture no less than Obama's presidential campaign, I had to surrender. He asked me what flavors I liked, and I said casually.

In less than ten minutes, I was pulled by him to take a taxi to a restaurant called South Beauty, the restaurant is very fashionable and elegantly decorated, gorgeous chandeliers, imported marble floors, exquisite tableware, all highlight the luxurious atmosphere of the restaurant, it is said to be a very famous Sichuan chain restaurant in Beijing.

Yifan seemed to be very familiar with this restaurant, declined the guidance of the welcome lady, and took me to a very quiet private room on the second floor, the private room is more luxurious and public, pure wool carpet, leather sofa and dining chairs, crystal chandeliers, silver tableware, LCD TV, precious artworks and decorative paintings, I was dazzled.

As soon as Yifan and I sat down, the door of the private room rang softly three times, and then the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing gold-wire glasses and an elegant face came in, "Uncle Lu, you are here." Yifan hurriedly got up to say hello, and I also quickly got up, "This is my classmate Mo Ziran, this is my Uncle Lu, and I am also the general manager of this store." Yifan introduced the two of us.

"Uncle Lu, hello." I said hello respectfully. "Ziran, you're welcome, when you come to me, it's like your own home, I grew up watching Yifan, not an outsider, just tell my uncle what you want to eat." Uncle Lu said to me warmly.

"Uncle Lu, it's still the old rule, put all the dishes I like to eat the most, and Ziran Zhunbao also loves to eat them." I was about to politely shirk it, Yifan hurriedly said, and after speaking, he chatted with Uncle Lu for a few more words, and Uncle Lu went out to make arrangements.

While waiting for the food, I learned that Yifan's father was the chairman of one of the largest real estate conglomerates in Shanghai, and that the entire building where the restaurant was located was the property of his father's group company, and that his father wanted him to continue his studies abroad after graduation and inherit the entire group after returning to China.

In order to hone his will, after the college entrance examination, Yifan took a simple bag and a professional camera, lasted nearly three months, traveled all the way from Shanghai to Beijing on foot, and took a large number of photographic works at the same time, Yifan's uncle is a famous photographer in Taiwan, so under the training of his uncle, he has received good photography training since he was a child, and has won many national photography awards in high school.

Just as I was feeling Yifan's family background and his amazing perseverance, a row of beautiful waiters came in one after another, and soon a table full of dishes and two bottles of Wuliangye were placed. Each dish is beautifully presented, brightly colored, spicy and pure, fragrant and appetizing.

Just when I was worried about whether it would be too bad for two people to eat so many dishes, Uncle Lu and his wife also came. And what excites me the most is that the goddess in my heart, Carina Lu, also came, she sat on Yifan's left, and I was on Yifan's right.

During the whole meal, the talkative Uncle Lu told a lot of interesting stories about his youth, and I also learned that Uncle Lu's father was an old comrade-in-arms of Grandpa Yifan. On the battlefield of resisting US aggression and aiding Korea, Yifan's grandfather was injured in the leg, risking the risk of re-infection and possible amputation of the wound, resolutely rushed into the encirclement and rescued Uncle Lu's father, who was seriously injured in the chest.

Since then, the two have become friends of life and death, and they have also set up a baby parent, but the two families have sons, so they will continue the baby to the third generation to realize, and wait for the grandchildren to hold a wedding after graduating from college.

At this time, the background music in the private room is playing a very sad song by the popular singer indifferently - Sad City. When I heard that Jialing and Yifan had a marriage contract, I was also extremely disappointed with the sad singing, and I was in no mood to eat, so I found an excuse to leave first.

My look of loss did not escape Yifan's eyes. When Yifan sent me to the door of the restaurant, he asked me if I liked Jialing, and when I was embarrassed to deny it, Yifan took my hand and told me a secret about his relationship with Jialing. After that, I swept away the loss in my heart, and I was so excited that I couldn't speak.

It turned out that Yifan and Jialing grew up together since childhood, but the two childhood sweethearts only established a deep sister-brother relationship. I can't cry or laugh at the family affairs that the adults have set for them, but I can't help it. I can only hope that in the four years of college, both of them can find the lover they really like, and then confess all this to their parents together, and I believe that both parents will agree to dissolve the marriage contract when they see that they can both have a happy home.

Therefore, Yifan patted his chest and promised that he would do everything possible to fulfill me and Jialing. His only request was that I could come up with some good ideas for him to catch up on the girl I had sent back to the dorm with him last time. Naturally, I agreed with my chest beating louder than he did.

At the same time, I also knew that Jialing was two years higher than me, already in her third year, majoring in Chinese language and literature in the Department of Chinese of Peking University, and was recognized as a beautiful and talented woman by the whole school. It is said that in addition to the handsome guy who chased her, there were also talents from surrounding colleges and universities, and even some rich second generations and second generations of officials in society were also ready to move, but they were all politely declined by Jialing.

Since the military training for freshmen at Peking University is only carried out after the end of the first year, it has more than half a month of free time than other universities, and Yifan and I have nothing to do, and Yifan and I have launched a grand plan to pursue happiness. In the early days, with the strong financial support of Yifan and Lu Jialing's matchmaking, we quickly bought the best friends around Shui Binglan and obtained first-hand valuable information about the goddess.

Shui Binglan, female, 18 years old, height 165, weight 102, Sichuan, birthday August 8, no spicy or unhappy, love Richard Clayderman's piano music, only daughter, major in journalism, a bit of cleanliness, preference for white, adventurous, like to raise dogs, have a soft spot for Tibetan mastiffs, have a strong sense of time, are extremely disgusted with being late, because they lost their mothers since childhood, they have a bit of a father-loving plot, so they are closer to mature and stable men.

After careful study of the above information, and then according to any clues provided by her best friend, repeatedly figuring out her usual living habits, every move in and out of class, the study situation of evening self-study, the reading rules of the library, and even the brand preference of daily necessities, the decorative details of clothing, etc., I stayed up all night and finally formulated a perfect confession plan, when I told Yifan about this plan, we both believed that even Chang'e could be moved to give up the moon and elope.