Pan Minle and Luo Man will still meet often. Every time she met him, she had a shallow smile on her face, and she would never say anything more. She remembered the advice of her mother Kang Mei, and remembered that she had told herself that "a girl should be reserved" on that cool and breezy night, and that bitter persistence was just to bloom the rarest flower.

"Beauty", in the evening, the boys in Luo Man's upstairs dormitory were whistling and shouting, and Luo Man was standing on the balcony and saw Pan Minle and Chen Lu walking by. Several boys in the dormitory also poked their heads out to look at the movement when they heard the movement, and then sighed and shook their heads. "Beauty is beauty, but it's a pity that it's a little dragon girl, nothing happens to us"

Luo Man never participated in their criticism of girls, he pretended to pat his roommate Yin Fei on the shoulder casually, "Who are you talking about?"

Yin Fei turned his head and said, "You don't know, it's Pan Minle."

He continued, "It's not strange that you don't know if you're not in the dormitory, she is beautiful in terms of temperament and appearance, but it's a little cold, and ordinary people can't stand it." Usually I don't look at you when I meet you. When I was a freshman, I heard that a buddy chased him for a long time, and people ignored it. I haven't seen her laugh" Yin Fei was full of tones, causing several people in the dormitory to laugh.

He looked at Luo Man and suddenly said, "Aman, we think that you can hope to get it like this."

After he finished speaking, he was speechless, patted his head and said, "Forget and forget, you are a famous person."

They giggled again.

Pan Minle had already walked away, but Luo Man seemed to smell the fragrance in the air. The Pan Minle they talked about was so different from what he knew.

She always smiled when she saw him, although it was a very faint smile, but it was like a warm wind. But, yes, what does it matter to him, he already has Wu Xuefei, Luo Man laughed at himself in his heart.

When he was free, he was surprised to find that every time he was stunned, he suddenly thought of the smell of barley tea.

Luo Man and Wu Xuefei kept online videos for the weekend. The distance of the space makes them less quarrelsome.

Ouyang Peng is still striving for a dazzling design competition. He still calls Pan Minle from time to time, saying that he doesn't have something to do, and joking with each other.

After a long time, the uneasy premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and this girl he liked always made him unable to see through and understand. If you take Jin Yong's woman as an analogy, in his memory in the past, she was as soft as Wang Yuyan. But after the first acquaintance, I found that she was lively like a somewhat playful Zhao Min, but after knowing her for a long time, I found that she was like Ake when she was indifferent. He couldn't tell which one of her was the real her in front of him.

On Christmas that year, Luo Man called Ouyang Peng and Wu Xuefei to come back from the United States for Christmas.

Ouyang Peng and Pan Minle participated in the association. The place was chosen in a KTV near D University, and they chartered the first floor of the third floor. For the first time, Pan Minle found that he had so many fellow villagers in City C. She even saw her senior sister who graduated from the same high school as her. Everyone talked about the local sound, chatted, played cards, and sang.

"Ouyang" Ouyang Peng's high school friend Zhang Yufei saw Pan Minle stabbed Ouyang Peng with his elbow in surprise. "This, isn't this the girl?" Ouyang Peng hurriedly pulled him aside and made a silent motion. Zhang Yufei patted him on the shoulder knowingly, "Come on, chase"

Ouyang Peng smiled slightly, and Zhang Yufei asked Pan Minle and Ouyang Peng to sing a chorus. Everyone was heckling. Ouyang Peng glanced at Pan Minle and said with a smile, "Why don't you sing a song?"

In that kind of scene, Pan Minle couldn't bear to be disappointed, and sang "Hiroshima Love".

Those words came out of Ouyang Peng's mouth, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes, her eyes stared at the screen and sang.

Singing that sensitive "love", the listeners still stirred up below.

Adjusted high, Pan Minle sang very hard, and she couldn't keep up with Ouyang Peng's rhythm......

That night, Ouyang Peng sent Pan Minle back, and snowflakes suddenly fell in the sky. Their home is in the south, and the snow in winter is very rare, Pan Minle is excited like a child, running, jumping, spinning in the snow, Ouyang Peng is watching her from behind, maybe just this has satisfied him......