Mingyue happily agreed to come to NYU with ulterior motives, and she took the opportunity of a lifetime to be a catalyst - to find a girlfriend for Feng Fan.

On the surface, it seems that she is visiting this well-known college, but in fact, more attention is paid to the beauties, according to her observations, even in NYU, where there is no shortage of handsome guys, Feng Fan is still in the spotlight.

Usually, world-class universities such as Oxford and Harvard must have many rich second and third generations among their students, and NYU is no exception.

Mingyue caught a glimpse of a girl with a figure comparable to an international supermodel and a Gucci alone of several thousand yuan throwing an undisguised stunning gaze at Feng Fan.

She is sure that as long as Feng Fan is willing, it is a bit exaggerated to respond to every call, but it is definitely easy to find ten or eight girlfriends immediately!

And he is still single, and the reason for this does not need to be guessed deeply.

"Since I promised you, I will keep my promise, don't rush to push me out!"

After saying this coldly, Feng Fan dropped the bright moon and strode forward.

"Seal the sails, go slower, I can't keep up with ......"

Mingyue trotted to catch up, smiling with all her might, she didn't dare to push too hard, in case a fan was angry and had a girlfriend casually, wouldn't it be a bad thing to do with good intentions?

……

Morning.

"You go to class, I'll sleep a little longer."

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Mingyue couldn't stand urging Feng Fan to leave quickly, "Don't make a fuss, you have a low-grade fever, just take two pills." ”

There was really nothing she could do, Feng Fan advised: "If you feel more uncomfortable, call me immediately, remember?" ”

"Hmm." She waved her hand and closed her eyes to pretend to sleep.

There was a sound of the door closing in the living room, and Mingyue slowly opened her eyes, she struggled to sit up, took the phone, and resolutely turned it on without the slightest hesitation.

All kinds of prompts sounded, SMS, WeChat, QQ...... It's impossible to count the number of messages from all the messaging apps.

Scroll down one message after another, and check the software one by one......

About two-thirds of the news was sent by Ran Ran, and the other third belonged to Pan Xiaoting and Xu Jingjing.

At first, the content was roughly the same, asking her if something was wrong, and contacting her immediately when she saw it!

Gradually, Ran Ran seemed to lose his patience, and there was a hint of threat between the lines, if you don't contact me again, I'll break off your friendship with you!

Pan Xiaoting couldn't judge her joy or anger, and always "Mingyue replied as soon as possible, I'm worried about you......

The first to stop sending messages was Xu Jingjing, and the last text message was on the twelfth day after Mingyue left.

The last one is Ran Ran's WeChat, the time was a week ago, "I, we, absolutely, handsome"......

After reading all the information, Ran Ran's words were not as fierce as imagined, but in the later stage, the words were indifferent, not expressing concern, but venting dissatisfaction.

clicked on the address book and found An Yi, Mingyue smiled dumbly, "You hate me so much, don't you?" So they didn't look for me once. ”

Should you be disappointed? Is there a right to be disappointed?

An Yi's name gradually blurred, and tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

In the afternoon, Mingyue put on a little heavy makeup, she looked at herself carefully in the mirror, and made sure that she couldn't see any traces of crying before she was ready to go out.

Two hours later, she returned with two bags of ingredients.

After all kinds of green vegetables, mutton slices, fish balls, etc. were prepared, Mingyue sent a text message to Feng Fan: Eat hot pot at night, let you taste my craftsmanship!

Taking off her apron, she took out a document in her bag and prayed for the twentieth time in her heart, hoping that Feng Fan would never be angry.