The days fly by, Christmas is after New Year's Day, and it won't be long before the winter vacation is quietly coming. Ouyang Peng had a design assignment that was not completed, and he did not go back during the winter vacation. One day before the Lunar New Year, Ouyang Peng called Pan Minle. Hearing him say that he stayed in school, Pan Minle said in surprise, "It seems that I underestimated you, but I didn't expect you to be a desperate San Lang" Ouyang Peng replied with a smile: "I know that in your eyes, I am a person who only knows how to have fun all day long."

They teased each other, and before hanging up the phone, Ouyang Peng whispered, "It's so deserted on campus, I miss you."

His voice was very low, Pan Minle didn't hear it clearly, and asked loudly: "What did you say you were thinking just now?"

Ouyang Peng didn't have the courage to say it again, so he changed his words: "I said that I miss the taste of home, and bring me more souvenirs when you come over."

Pan Minle replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I will help you bring something delicious, haha"

Ouyang Peng smiled bitterly. hung up the phone, helplessly burying his head and continuing to deal with the design draft on the workbench.

After starting school, Pan Minle really brought a lot of hometown specialties to Ouyang Peng, Ouyang Peng looked at the pile of large and small, bottles and cans with some surprise, "You really brought them all over, and you took the train that squeezed people to death?"

Pan Minle nodded, "Yes, I almost didn't get caught by the train door."

Ouyang Peng couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't help but pat her head, "I'll say it casually, are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

Seeing Pan Minle's eyes widen and his face angry, he quickly shut up.

That time, Ouyang Peng took Pan Minle to visit the apartment he and Chen Yufei rented outside the school.

Pan Minle had known that many of her classmates were renting houses outside, but she had never visited them. saw Ouyang Peng's small and well-equipped apartment. She asked Ouyang Peng with some envy and some worry, "Don't you feel a little out of touch with the school when you live outside?"

Ouyang Peng replied very seriously: "After this semester, we are all juniors. The final year of internship, graduation project, job search, looking at a lot of time, in fact, in a blink of an eye, we will all enter the society. Sooner or later I have to live like this, I don't feel any disconnected"

Ouyang Peng's words are not unreasonable, but Pan Minle has no concept of "social person" at all, and her somewhat confused eyes make Ouyang Peng feel distressed and worried. He was even thinking about what it would be like for such an unworldly girl in front of him to enter society in a few years.

The days were fluttering, and it was the end of March.

In the evening, Pan Minle went to take an elective course on classical literature appreciation alone, and when it suddenly rained halfway through, she turned back and got an umbrella. I sat down in the window seat in the back.

Pan Minle chose this unpopular elective and was teased by Chen Lu. On the days of the audition of the elective class, she saw a familiar figure in the classroom outside the window. I couldn't control my feet and stepped in. Every time she was in class, she would look for him in the empty multimedia lecture hall, and he would basically sit at the very end of the second row on the right.

Pan Minle glanced at the place where Luo Man often sat with his spare eyes, obviously he didn't come today, and it was a girl in red clothes sitting there. The teacher who taught the class was a strict middle-aged female teacher, and her Mandarin was very standard, but there was no trace of emotion, just like her ever-flat face. Pan Minle was not interested in these in the first place, and when he saw this face that would never smile, he didn't have the heart to listen. She opened an English magazine she had brought with her and buried her head in it. After a while, someone sat down on the left-hand side. She saw her white fingers tapping on her table, and subconsciously raised her head, only to glance, her face was already hot, and her heart was beating rapidly. She never imagined that Luo Man would sit next to her.

Luo Man smiled at Pan Minle and asked in a low voice, "You also chose this course, I haven't seen you."