Chapter IV
It seems that in order to protect his chastity for many years, the cute Cheng Luoluo decided to wittily move on to another topic.
She quietly leaned into Ye Ning's ear, lowered her voice, and said with an unfathomable expression.
"Speaking of which, baby lemon, did you see the little couple at the table behind us?"
"Well, what's wrong." Ye Ning responded lightly, her slender knuckles gently tapping on the white tabletop, but there was a faint lazy danger lying under her eyes.
"That boy seems to be called Lu Xiubai, our clinical direct senior, it seems to be the school basketball team, he has a gentle personality and warmth, and his family is rich, he is simply rich and handsome."
Cheng Luoluo saw that Ye Ning had returned to his usual cold appearance, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, blinked his eyes and continued.
And, because of his excellent grades, he was given one of the few non-boarding places at the school. Well, he's probably living outside with his little girlfriend right now. ”
Ye Ning nodded, smoothed the broken hair that slipped down her ears behind her ears, and said lightly.
"Luoluo, when did you gossip so much."
"No, it's other female classmates who have been talking about it, I listened to it, and they also said that his girlfriend Su Wanqiu doesn't seem to have a good reputation among other classmates."
"Of course, it's also possible that they are jealous of her, haha."
Cheng Luoluo held his watermelon juice and explained in a babbling manner, but Ye Ning's eyes fell thoughtfully behind her again.
Su Wanqiu seemed to be a little sleepy, and shrunk into a small ball and leaned on Lu Xiubai's body, while he looked at the laptop in front of him intently, as if he was completing some homework.
The soft warm light was fixed on them, and everything seemed very harmonious and beautiful.
It's just that at this time, they are more like a brother and sister than a couple.
Ye Ning frowned, suppressed a certain irritability that had grown inexplicably from the bottom of her heart without a trace, pinched the empty milk tea cup in her hand hard, and then threw it into the trash can next to her.
"Well, if he doesn't have a girlfriend, I think it's a good fit for you."
Cheng Luoluo suddenly said such a sentence coldly, revealing a relieved aunt smile.
"If I can hand over Baby Lemon to such a person, I am also relieved."
"Yes." Ye Ning chuckled.
As soon as the words fell, she raised her head with a feeling, and then slammed into a pair of incomparably deep eyes, like a thick night that could not be dissolved, depressed and forbearing, full of emotions that she couldn't understand.
Lu Xiubai looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes became darker and darker, cold, and he didn't have the doting and gentle appearance he had before.
It's like two people.
But soon, he casually suppressed the look in his eyes and smiled softly at her.
It seems that just now it was just a sudden illusion.
"Let's go."
Ye Ning faintly retracted her gaze, but the corners of her mouth hooked up an interesting arc, got up, slowly sorted out her clothes, and walked to the door with high heels.
Halfway through, it seemed that he suddenly thought of something, turned around gracefully, and stopped in front of Lu Xiubai.
Cheng Luoluo took her arm, tilted her head and looked at Ye Ning with some doubts.
Doesn't seem to understand what she's going to do.
"Hello Senior Lu, I'm Ye Ning."
"I'm you, the sister of the same mentor."
Her low and clear voice, mixed with her unique lazy atmosphere, seems to knock into the marrow of people.
She smiled softly, as bright as a demon.
After pushing open the glass door and going out, Cheng Luoluo finally couldn't help pinching the corner of Ye Ning's clothes and asked curiously.
"Do you have a crush on him?"
Ye Ning bent the pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and methodically stretched out the parasol in her hand, a faint shadow covered her face, but the pupils were full of bright interest.
"I've heard of his name from my mentor for a long time."
"Now I'm just very curious why he is looking for someone he doesn't love."
The special feature of this medical university's clinical focus class is that each person will be assigned a supervisor, and then join the tutor's laboratory to understand the research content in advance and lay a good foundation for the postgraduate entrance examination.
She had never had any impression of this senior brother she had never met before.
And now, she rejoiced in the suppressed and forbearance in his eyes, and an inexplicable restlessness welled up from the bottom of her heart, shouting in her brain.
It must be interesting to shred his tenderness and watch him lose control.
She's tired of being out of place.
But she felt that he was of the same kind.