The freshmen of Zijin University arrived one after another, and the first batch of students who arrived were idle all day, racking their brains to find something to do and brush up on their sense of existence, only to find themselves in a new and unfamiliar environment—helpless, powerless, and even panicked. Perhaps lying in a comfortable quilt can squeeze out all worries and send away the time when people are forced to have no way out.

There are always beautiful women who can't see enough for men, and there are always streets where women can't go shopping. On the third day of her college life, Ouyang Xueyan vividly showed her rich daughter's willful, hypocritical, and profligate nature. Accompanied by Chen Qinghan, Ding Jiaqi, and Liu Mengfan, Ouyang Xueyan vowed to visit the commercial streets near Zijin University.

For the new students who have just stepped onto a new stage of life, the value-added of life and the latitude and longitude of life are like heavenly books for them, as abstract as Einstein's "Theory of Relativity" and do not know where to start reading. What is money to them? How about this thing? …… These propositions seem too heavy for them. They can only choose every piece of clothing, every dress or every bag that doesn't suit them too well according to their sensitivity to color. Perhaps, at their age of vitality, their love for bright colors is a unique right given to them by God. Because of this unique right, they don't have to think about what kind of clothes to wear with what shoes, they don't have to think about what belt is right for their skirts, and they don't have to think about which bag is right.

Ouyang Xueyan, Chen Qinghan, Ding Jiaqi, and Liu Mengfan walked along the street, constantly walking into the store to choose their favorite clothes. On several occasions, four girls took turns trying on the same dress, and one of the shopkeepers tried to hit himself in the head. Yes, yes, the shopkeeper guessed well, and several girls took turns trying to pass through, and finally clapped their hands and left. Keling's shopkeeper looked at the backs of several girls who were far away, and the belief in his heart that "doing business does not depend on the sky or the earth, completely depends on himself" has completely collapsed, and it seems that sooner or later a stick of incense, the God of Wealth still has to worship, praying that the God of Wealth will block the evil star he met today from the door of the store.

"The shopkeeper's face turned green just now." Liu Mengfan said cautiously.

"Can't I buy it if I don't like it?" Chen Qinghan shouted.

"I think we're going a little bit too far." Ding Jiaqi said.

"Shall we do it next time?" Ouyang Xueyan said and gave the bag in her hand to Ding Jiaqi.

"Actually, it's really not easy for these shopkeepers." Ding Jiaqi took the bag in Ouyang Xueyan's hand and said.

"Ding Jiaqi, your sympathy is too confused." Chen Qinghan quipped.

"It's not easy to be a person these days." Ouyang Xueyan said and combed the hair on her forehead.

"Ouyang, these words come out of your mouth and sound too awkward."

"Qinghan, isn't I speaking Earthling?" Ouyang Xueyan turned to Chen Qinghan.

"No, I'm surprised that a daughter like you, who has no worries about food and clothing, can realize that life is not easy."

"People are always obsessed with what they see, and truth is often not reflected in the retina, it is used to wandering in our hearts. If we don't look closely, it's hard to capture something essential. In that case, our lives are destined to be psychedelic and superficial. ”

"Wonderful, Ouyang, you must have read a lot of books." Liu Mengfan's face was full of envy.

"What's the matter, it's just a drop in the book bag." Ouyang Xueyan was praised by her good sisters, and her heart was happy. She looked up across the street to hide her excitement. Unexpectedly, her cheeks suddenly became cloudy, and she stared at the girls across the street like an angry bird.

"Ouyang, what's wrong with you?" Ding Jiaqi asked.

"Help me with my clothes," Ouyang Xueyan handed the bag in her hand to Ding Jiaqi and Liu Mengfan, and walked across the street. Ouyang Xueyan's roommates looked at her sudden demeanor, their faces were full of confusion, and they chased after her.

Aini, Tian Sisi, Xu Jing, and Wang Jiali were wandering along the street, chasing and fighting unscrupulously, completely unaware of the dangers lurking around them.

"Who's that?" Ouyang Xueyan interrupted the conversation and laughter of Aini and the others. Aini turned to see a beautiful woman with her hands crossed over her chest.

"You're looking for me?" Ani asked tentatively.

"What do you say?" Ouyang Xueyan held back her temper.

"We don't know the beauty." Aini's words made Ouyang Xueyan want to spit blood out of her mouth.

"Let me warn you, my phone is broken!" Ouyang Xueyan said indignantly.

"Oh, I remember, I almost can't recognize you in such a thick pretend." Aini teased Ouyang Xueyan without any pressure.

"I see that you don't have makeup, but you can pretend!" Ouyang Xueyan did not back down.

"What do you want, give your aunt and grandma a good time!" Ani looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"I don't want to lose my phone."

"I don't pay." As soon as Aini's words fell, Ouyang Xueyan's five finger prints were clearly engraved on Aini's cheeks. Aini roared like crazy and rushed forward, grabbing Ouyang Xueyan's hair. The two beauties are not reserved at all, they do it directly, simple and rude. If this scene is met by a talent scout, the heroines of a certain palace drama are none other than the two. The roommates next to them panicked and started to pull away the roommates who were torn together. Ouyang Xueyan and Aini stared at each other breathlessly.

"Aini, let's go." Tian Sisi took Aini's hand

"Let go of me!" Ani roared loudly, broke free from Tian Sisi's hand, and continued to look at Ouyang Xueyan, "Slut! ”

"Who are you scolding?"

"Scold you, bitch!"

Aini's scolding made Ouyang Xueyan struggle like crazy, but the hands of the roommates held them tightly, otherwise the two women would definitely tear them to the end.

"It's not over, I'll look for you again." Ouyang Xueyan motioned to her roommates to let go of themselves. Roommates on both sides let go of their roommates. Ouyang Xueyan tidied up her clothes and strode forward.

"What should Ani do now?" Xu Jing asked cautiously.

"Slut! I thought I, Aini, was scared, and she had a kind of letting the horse go. ”

"Let's go get some drinks." Wang Jiali proposed. Everyone agreed, and walked to a bubble tea shop not far away.

No excitement and no joy, this is the tune of young people. Although there was an accident today, the shopping bag in my hand made up for the lack of my heart. Ouyang Xueyan and other four shopping freaks (maybe in this world, every woman can be crowned with a sacred name - shopping freaks. Each carried dozens of suitcases, large and small, containing the clothes, shoes, and bags they had carefully purchased for themselves. When I returned to the dormitory, I threw the suitcase aside, shouted "I'm tired of the palace", and then I fell down on the bed with my shoes kicked, breathing slowly, thinking about today's expenses.

The battle between Aini and Ouyang Xueyan soon made headlines on the campus of Zijin University. On the school tennis court, Lin Yimu took the racket and walked to the starting line to sit down on the plastic stool on the side, opened the bag and took out a white towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Wow, it's so exciting, I'm a goddess!" Lin Yimu's golfer An Yuchen looked crazy.

"Watching a little video again?" Lin Yimu opened a bottle of mineral water and took a sip.

"You guessed it, this video is pure and delicious!" An Yuchen handed his mobile phone to his friend Lin Yimu. Lin Yimu was stunned when he saw it, and the water in his mouth gushed out like a pressurized fountain, spraying An Yuchen's face full of a mixture of water and saliva.

"Help me bring the racket back to the dorm." Lin Yimu hurriedly walked outside the tennis court after explaining.

"What! This is? I'll strangle! An Yuchen's face was full of confusion, and he didn't care about wiping the water all over his face.

Lin Yimu dialed his cousin's phone in a panic.

"Ani, where are you?"

"Cousin, I'm fine now."

"Where are you, I ask?"

"My roommate and I were shopping."

"Send me the address right away." Lin Yimu ordered his cousin like an elder. Ani had no choice but to send her coordinates to her cousin. 10 minutes later, Lin Yimu rushed to his cousin's side out of breath. Seeing her cousin's tense face, Ani shrank behind her roommate in fright.

"Senior Ichiki, you're here." Xu Jing took the lead in greeting Lin Yimu.

"Yes." Lin Yimu walked up to his cousin, and his fingertips pointed the emanation of his cousin's forehead to his ears, "Why are you so stupid?" ”

"I... I can handle it. Ani's eyes were red and she looked like she wanted to cry.

"You've been so reckless all these years." Lin Yimu stroked his cousin's cheeks.

"I'm sorry." Ani poured into her cousin's arms and burst into tears.

"It's me who didn't protect you." Lin Yimu stroked his cousin's back.

The roommates stood aside, listening to Ani's cries, trying to comfort but not finding any words. After a long time, Ani came back to her senses and broke free from her cousin's arms. Lin Yimu wiped away the tears from the corners of his cousin's eyes, took his cousin's hand and walked towards the school gate. Lin Yimu accompanied his cousin to the front of the dormitory building.

"Let's go back to the dormitory and have a good rest."

"Yes." Ani nodded.

"You don't have to think about it, my cousin will settle it for you."

"Thank you, cousin."

"Let's go up."

Lin Yimu watched his cousin walk into the corridor and took out his mobile phone to dial An Yuchen's number.

"Listen, gather the brothers, dig deep into the ground, and find the girl in the white dress in the video."

An Yuchen received a call from Lin Yimu and immediately summoned all the members of the tennis club to explain the instructions of the president. After receiving the order, the members took action one after another. Lin Yimu gives the impression that he has never been sticky to meat, and in the past two years he has devoted himself to tennis, and he has never heard him fall under the girl's pomegranate skirt. Now...... Don't...... Alumni speculated wildly, and a post titled "The Prince of Tennis Seeks a Girlfriend" immediately went viral on the campus Internet. The girls who are obsessed with the prince of tennis, Hayashi Ichiki, are completely outraged because a girl breaks their peaceful world and shakes their dreams.

Ouyang Xueyan's hiding place was quickly picked up, and Lin Yimu's fans immediately launched a siege on Ouyang Xueyan's dormitory. Fortunately, Lin Yimu knew that Ouyang Xueyan's residence arrived as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences of the fans' collective riot would be unimaginable.

"You don't have to make that much noise to chase me." Ouyang Xueyan glanced at Lin Yimu and his fans.

"You've given me a new level of narcissism." Lin Yimu cast a look of disdain.

"Thank you for your love for Mumu, you guys go back first." Lin Yimu gave the fans a flying kiss, and the fans reluctantly left.

"I'm not interested in you!" Lin Yimu watched the fans leave and turned to Ouyang Xueyan.

"Oh, what's that going on?"

"You bullied the girl I wanted to protect the most."

"Oh? If you want to blame it, blame yourself for not protecting her. ”

"Perhaps, now let's understand the old and new hatreds together."

"I don't believe you really knocked me out."

"I wouldn't mind trying it for her."

"You're a man, let the horse come!"

"You don't have to provoke me, this is the money you paid for your phone." Lin Yimu threw a wad of money to Ouyang Xueyan, "Please disappear from Aini's side in the future." Lin Yimu glared at Ouyang Xueyan fiercely and turned to leave.

Ouyang Xueyan stomped her feet angrily, she didn't understand, she didn't understand why there was always a noble person by the side of the girl named Aini. Could it be that she is the legendary heartthrob? No, she doesn't agree with her own ideas. She firmly believes that her appearance, figure, and temperament are far superior to that girl. The only explanation is that men's tastes have become erratic and difficult to grasp.