On October 12th, the welcome party of Qingda University, each class forced some people to go to the scene to watch.

Jiang Huaining was not interested, so he didn't plan to go, so after dinner, he took the book and the computer to the library to occupy a seat. Hu Shengdong sent him more than a dozen messages, all of which were lost in the sea and did not receive a single response.

Hu Shengdong's teeth hurt, and he was threatened by Xie Ning to tie Jiang Huaining to the scene of the welcome party. She didn't want to think about it, Jiang Huaining was a person, not an object, could he tie it up if he wanted to?

Hu Shengdong didn't find anyone in the dormitory and went to the library.

Since Jiang Huaining entered the school, the location of the activities is basically fixed, classrooms, libraries, dormitories, and canteens, and it is not difficult to find him.

The library was too big, and Hu Shengdong circled from the bottom to the top, and finally saw the person he was looking for.

Jiang Huaining had a laptop in front of him, his slender and beautiful fingers tapping on the keyboard, occasionally glancing at the information at hand, and when he saw this scene, he didn't want to bother him.

Hu Shengdong pinched his eyebrows and walked over.

The chair next to him was pulled away, and Jiang Huaining saw that someone was sitting down, but he didn't look at it, his eyes were fixed on the screen, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was in a state of thought.

Hu Shengdong waited for him to complete this stage, and then whispered to him: "Come out with me."

Jiang Huaining glanced at him and gestured with his mouth: "Something?"

Hu Shengdong nodded, Jiang Huaining closed the computer, everything was placed in the seat and was not taken away, and he followed him to the corridor outside the study room, with a lack of patience: "What's the matter?"

"Are you going for the welcome party?" Hu Shengdong didn't mention Xie Ning, and when he mentioned her, he definitely didn't want to go.

Jiang Huaining looked at him with a puzzled look, he took great pains to find him, just to ask him if he was going to the welcome party, was he idle?

"No, no." Jiang Huaining turned around and wanted to leave.

Hu Shengdong had no choice but to grab him stiffly: "Just take it as if you accompany me, okay?"

"Sick? Why should I go with you, when you are alone and afraid?"

"No, I need your help with something."

"What's the matter?"

"We'll talk about it when we get there."

"If you don't say it, I won't go."

Two older boys haggling in the hallway, no different from the aunt who is tug-of-war in front of the vegetable stall to wipe off two cents. Jiang Huaining's oil and salt did not enter, which exceeded Hu Shengdong's expectations. He wasn't like this at all before, he used to be very talkative, and he would agree to his friend's request if he could, and he wouldn't push back.

He forgot that Jiang Huaining was no longer the Jiang Huaining he knew. The shell is still the same shell, and the soul inside has been replaced with a new one, which he doesn't recognize.

Hu Shengdong wanted to pick on him, but Xie Ning's plea was echoing in his ears, and he couldn't sit idly by, because Xie Ning rarely begged in that tone. As a friend for many years, he couldn't bear it.

"Shall I beg you?" Hu Shengdong played the emotional card, "With our friendship for many years, you should treat it as a face for me, just this time, not as an example."

Jiang Huaining didn't frown.

Hu Shengdong made persistent efforts: "I'll kneel down for you, I'll call your father okay, Young Master Jiang."

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Hu Shengdong received Xie Ning's WeChat: "Is he coming?"

"Come."

wasted a lot of his spit, begged and agreed to a bunch of unequal terms, and finally invited Jiang Huaining out of the mountain, Xie Ning owed him a lot of favors.

Xie Ning sincerely thanked him: "Dongzi is out of the horse, a top two. If it works, I'll treat you to dinner."

What succeeded? Hu Shengdong wanted to ask her, and after thinking about it, what else could it be, didn't he guess it a long time ago?

Jiang Huaining carried a schoolbag on one shoulder, holding the strap of the schoolbag, walking on campus, and attracting a group of eyes at night. Hu Shengdong is accustomed to it, he is a person born with his own halo, he was and is now.

When he arrived at the party, Hu Shengdong reported to Xie Ning: "We have arrived."

Xie Ning was preparing backstage, she had never been so nervous, took a deep breath, and looked at the mirror

The self in the son. She chose a long white dress, a light wedding dress theme, lace and tulle fused into the most feminine skirt. Every part of the makeup on his face has been put into detail, and he strives to leave the deepest and most beautiful impression on Jiang Huaining.

She was worried that Jiang Huaining would not stay too long, so she negotiated with the senior sister in front of her to let her show go first.

The host's voice was transmitted through the microphone to each corner: "Next, I would like to invite Xie Ning, a freshman in the Department of Philosophy, to bring you an original song, "Something About You".

The words "original song" brought the atmosphere of tonight to the first climax, and when I saw the girls singing under the lights so beautiful and dazzling, the applause rang out spontaneously.

The girl is like a white rose, soft and pure, with tough thorns, she can show her gentle side, or she can erect sharp thorns to hurt people.

At this moment, she is gentle and beautiful, like a bride.

Xie Ning actually got goosebumps on her legs and arms from the cold, but her heart for Jiang Huaining was as hot as fire, which was enough to dispel the cold.

She has been preparing for a long time, from the lyrics to the accompaniment, and then to tonight, all for Jiang Huaining, hoping to gain his favor. Even though they had been friends for a few years and knew each other, she wasn't sure if she would succeed in her confession.

If she succeeds, everyone is happy, if not, she will continue to be good friends with him, anyway, she is thick-skinned, he knows.

When Jiang Huaining heard Xie Ning's name, he guessed Hu Shengdong's purpose of deceiving him here, and wanted to leave, but Hu Shengdong grabbed his arm.

"Release." Jiang Huaining didn't listen to a single song.

Hu Shengdong really felt that he was a little unkind: "Xie Ning's thoughts about you, I am a bystander and moved, even if I don't like her, at least wait for her to finish singing this song."

At this time, Xie Ning's singing stopped, and there was a slight wheezing sound in the microphone, which was amplified: "I wrote this song for a person, and he was on the scene."

All the students in the field are like pigeons in the pigeon cage, turning their heads back and forth, left and right, looking for the male protagonist who is accused of confession.

No need to look for it, Xie Ning personally revealed: "Jiang Huaining, I like you, are you willing to let me be your girlfriend?"

The person she confessed to was Jiang Huaining, and she didn't seem surprised at all.

Jiang Huaining first stood out among this class of freshmen, and with the end of military training, his name was like the wind, blowing all over the campus. and then to the National Day holiday, his photos appeared in the post bars of major colleges and universities in Beicheng, building thousands of floors upstairs, fancy praise, and a small hot search, the entry is "inventory of the appearance of this class of freshmen". His unedited photographs overshadowed the school grass of those acting schools.

There are many good-looking people, but there are only a handful of good-looking people with super high IQ, and Jiang Huaining is the first in the few miles.

I don't know which good deed person turned on the spotlight and looked for Jiang Huaining in the audience.

Hu Shengdong thought that Xie Ning would confess to Jiang Huaining after the show, but he didn't expect her to be so bold and dare to take the microphone and confess publicly in front of so many people.

He no longer stopped Jiang Huaining and let go of his hand.

The chasing light happened to hit Jiang Huaining, illuminating the back of him who was about to leave. Jiang Huaining was forced to stop and looked back: "I'm sorry."

Xie Ning pursed her mouth, her carefully dressed cheeks were broken, and there was more heat in her eyes, she tried her best to endure it, and she didn't show her timidity: "Jiang Huaining, let me ask you again, do you want to be my boyfriend."

Jiang Huaining still has those two words: "I'm sorry."

Xie Ning's hand hung down, the microphone was too heavy, she couldn't hold it, rolled out of her palm, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The voice was amplified several times and made a loud noise, the sound of the girl's heart breaking.

Jiang Huaining left from everyone's sight without the slightest hesitation.

"It's so cold, and I don't say a word of comfort, if I were that girl, I would cry to death, and I wouldn't have the face to see anyone in the future."

"Think about it, if you don't like people and don't reject them resolutely, isn't it the same as giving people hope?"

"That

Looks do have the capital to make people crazy, I heard that he is the provincial champion of Nanhe."

"Nanhe Province, that's pretty awesome."

Those words of admiration or sigh were left behind by Jiang Huaining, he didn't go to the library again, went back to the dormitory directly, put his schoolbag on the chair, and sat down to drink a glass of water.

Jiang Huaining raised his head and looked at the lights on the top, ten days had passed, and the figure that flashed on the crowded street had been dangling in front of his eyes for ten days. He searched for a long time that day, but he never found Lu Zhu, and he began to wonder if it was an illusion.

But he had to admit that even without that glance, she had never been erased from his heart for a moment.

"Lu Yu, have you finished your homework?" The door was pushed open, and the boy from the next dormitory leaned in with half of his body.

Jiang Huaining suddenly came back to his senses, reflexed again, and looked back. After a few seconds, the light in his eyes went out, and he slowly turned his head to look out the window at the already dark sky.