When Yan Ke returned to the dormitory after sending him off, his roommates all looked at him one by one, with strange eyes.

Someone is immersed in their own world, unaware.

Walked up to his place, squinted and asked:

"Do you know who Cui Xiaohua is?"

There was a row of pure water on the table, and he took out a bottle and drank it while waiting for an answer.

The three roommates were shocked by his question, and then thought about it, in addition to studying, it is not surprising that the boy who sleeps in the dormitory and doesn't even take a plane doesn't know the school flower.

Li Dong next door popularized science to him:

"Cui Xiaohua is not a name, she is the school flower of our school. It's the same as your school grass, and it's all about appearance. ”

Yan Ke swallowed his saliva, and the abrupt Adam's apple rolled up and down with his movements, with a kind of maturity and sexiness that belonged to a man.

He slowly looked next door, not at all as docile and well-behaved as in front of Shi Huan.

Calmly and indifferently:

"I'm asking people."

Not literally.

Zhang Fei on the opposite side whistled, and his eyes were a little ambiguous:

"Yo he, it looks like the dead wood is going to be spring. Cheng, my brother told you that Cui Xiaohua's name is Cui Ruoyan, the broadcasting department. In the previous speech at the freshman conference, you were both male and female student representatives. Since then, a lot of people have thought you're a couple. ”

A school flower, a school grass, and all of them are top students.

By every measure, it's a perfect match.

Therefore, after the freshman conference, there were a lot of CP fans in the school inexplicably.

However, none of the parties have made any relevant remarks.

This one in their dormitory never gossiped, and was in a state of complete ignorance.

At that time, everyone was a freshman and didn't know each other, and they were not embarrassed to get involved in his emotional private affairs.

As for the situation on the school flower's side, no one knows.

Anyway, to this day, there are still fans in the forum.

Yan Ke is nineteen years old, one year younger than them.

Although his personality is a little cold, after a long period of contact, you will find that he is quite easy-going and not difficult to get along with.

can also afford to joke, not stingy, the eldest Zhang Fei likes to tease him.

According to the past, Yan Ke didn't pay much attention to this kind of unnutritious ridicule.

Today, however, it responded unprecedentedly.

The tone is extremely serious, and the corners of his mouth are filled with sweetness:

"I am not a pair with Cui Xiaohua, I am a couple with my sister."

Sister...... The three of them looked back at the computer screen, and they all shivered goosebumps.

Qian Guan asked diagonally:

"The sister you are talking about is the one who gave you an umbrella yesterday?"

Yan Ke pursed his lips and corrected:

"Clothes were also delivered."

Three roommates: This arrogant tone pierces the heart!

Just a set of ordinary sweatshirts, you can put what you can!

I don't know if they are all single mothers and fetuses! Never received a gift from a girl?

“…… Seeing that you still care about your sister, I think you'd better come and take a look at this. ”

Yan Ke has a loose personality and doesn't seem to care about anything.

Many times, there is a kind of depth and sophistication that does not fit the age.

Talking about women today, it is a bit like an innocent teenager who fell into his first love.

He was closest to Li Dong next door, so he glanced at the computer screen.

Shown above is the page of the campus post bar, and the top popular posts are:

#校草被神秘老女人包养#

#又老又丑的社会姐与漂亮少年的不-Lun Lian#

#堕落校草劣迹斑斑#

Yan Ke never visited the campus post bar, and the only time he logged into this system was a year ago, when he found that his photos were posted on the forum, and he did all kinds of things.

Then, he directly hacked the post.

And made a virus that can prevent his face photos from entering the post bar.

This time, the photo looks like it was taken candidly, and only the back or side face is taken.

Moreover, the angles and pixels are relatively blurry, which can evade virus identification.

According to his indifferent and cold temperament, the three of them thought that he would be like last time, and he would be done after hacking the post.

However, it's not all.

The boy stared silently at the glowing screen, his beautiful eyes reflecting the white light, looking cold and gloomy.

There was no emotion on that innocent face, but it was terrifying.

After a while, he moved his fingertips, turned back, and sat upright.

While turning on the computer, he said expressionlessly:

"My sister is not old, she is not ugly, she is beautiful, the most beautiful person I have ever met."

The three of them were a little stunned at this moment, and in the spirit of roomfriendhood, he still praised very cooperatively:

"Well, you can't be wrong."

I don't know if Yan Ke listened to it, his fingers kept jumping on the keyboard all the time, with an expression that no one should approach.

Seeing him like this, several people were embarrassed to disturb him.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Fei on the opposite side got up and trumpeted, and when he came back, he heard Yan Ke's movement turning over.

He leaned on the edge of the bed and whispered:

"Yan Ke, didn't you sleep?"

After a while, I heard the young man's low, dream-like voice:

"Brother Fei, I miss her."

Old man, thinking about women and insomnia in the middle of the night, Zhang Fei doesn't know whether to envy or sympathize.

He whispered again:

"Boy, are you serious?"

The man on the bed turned over again and faced the wall:

"This is the first time I have liked a girl, and I have a hunch that in this life, I will only like her."

First love...... Most people will fail, but most people will not believe it unless they experience it once.

Zhang Fei didn't say this, but after a while, he heard the young man say sadly:

"But, I caused her to be scolded, you say, will she hate me because of it?"

He was angry and pressed his throat fiercely:

"It's not you who scolded her, why should she blame you? Those keyboard warriors are all ignorant villains who are very cowardly in life and rampant on the Internet, and they don't care. ”

Thinking that the person in the bed was just a 19-year-old boy, Zhang Fei sighed and enlightened him like a big brother next door:

"Silly boy, if you like it, chase it. I see that you deliberately left that umbrella in the dormitory today, and you must have thought of multiple reasons to go to her again. You are handsome, capable, in good shape, and in good physical strength. Brother doesn't believe it, you take the initiative to send it to the door, can your sister still want it! ”

Yan Ke did not deny that he did deliberately not bring an umbrella because of selfishness.

He didn't want to draw a line with her.

On the first day after resigning, Shi Huan stayed at home and checked a lot of job search information on the workplace network.

The original profession is accounting, and she is still an accountant when looking for a job, but she herself is good at many things.

Jobs like piano teacher, dance teacher, painting and other talents are also within her range of options.

was busy until the afternoon, and Shi Huan received a message from Yan Ke:

Sister, I'm downstairs at your house.

The house she rented was an old community, and people from outside could enter the community, but the door under each building had a password, and if you wanted to enter, you had to swipe your card or enter the password.

Shi Huan went downstairs and saw a young man with a backpack outside the glass door at a glance.

"Sister." Yan Ke showed a well-behaved smile, a pear vortex appeared on his cheeks, and asked softly:

"Can I come here to find my sister?"

“…… Yes, but I live in public housing. ”

Yan Ke doesn't mind at all:

"It's okay, I'm just staying in my sister's room."

The smile on his face widened, and he thought to himself, Fei Ge Cheng will not deceive me.

took the initiative to send it to the door, and my sister really wanted him.