Four years ago.
The start of September.
The green campus of Yuncheng University is full of people and a breath of youth.
Another batch of fresh blood was injected into Yuncheng University.
Ji Qianchen went to the registration office to go through the formalities and asked the housekeeper to help her move the suitcase into the university dormitory.
I went to the opening ceremony.
Because she came late, her cat crept to the last row and sat down.
"Next, let's welcome Ling Xiaohan, the outstanding representative of our school and the senior of your department of Finance and economics, to give you a simple speech." The loud voice of the school leaders echoed throughout the auditorium.
"Good."
Ji Qianchen and all the passionate freshmen warmly welcomed the senior with applause.
With thunderous applause, a handsome man in a white shirt broke into Ji Qianchen's sight.
The short hair is clean, the eyebrows and eyes are elegant, showing a cold and charming. His skin is white, his knuckles are slightly long, and his tall body stands on the stage.
The eyes of the stars seemed to blink at Ji Qianchen.
How handsome!
Ji Qianchen stared at those long and narrow fengmou who could talk for a long time, but she couldn't speak, and her heart also suddenly accelerated its beating frequency.
She didn't believe in falling in love at first sight because it was a face.
That day.
Ji Qianchen wrote.
Her heart fluttered for a day, so that she was not in the mood to listen to Ling Xiaohan's impassioned speech.
She fell in love with Ling Xiaohan at first sight. It's not just the face of the clock, especially the eyes, which are clear and cold, but have warm eyes.
The opening ceremony is over.
Ling Xiaohan leaves in the adoration of the girls.
Ji Qianchen grabs the bag belt in his hand and runs all the way.
Poke away the crowds that are blocking her. Just to catch up with him.
Finally, under a camphor tree, Ji Qianchen catches up with Ling Xiaohan.
Panting and holding his slender waist, he pointed to Ling Xiaohan: "handsome boy, let you wait, don't you hear me? I'm exhausted. "
Ling Xiaohan looks at the girl in front of him, with a high ponytail, a white dress, delicate features, small lips and a sense of playfulness. She is not that kind of gorgeous beauty, but very comfortable.
"Yes?" Ling Xiao's cold eyes, frozen for thousands of miles, are scanning her whole body. Her face is expressionless. She looks like a stranger.
"I'm a freshman of the Academy of fine arts this year. My name is Ji Qianchen. I fell in love with you at the first sight. Would you like to be with me?" Ji Qianchen has a bright smile. I will express my love in one go without any advice.
Like to say it out, why hold it, she is opposite the man fell in love at first sight, so she did not hesitate to say.
Ling Xiao sneered at the cold, and the bottom of her eyes flashed a touch of coolness.
It's another girl who likes to look at his face. It's no different from other girls.
"Go away!"
Ling Xiao mercilessly gave Ji Qianchen a word in cold blood.
Get out of here! Roll! Roll!
This word is like a bubble in her mind to and fro.
Ji Qianchen 's smile gradually drooped, his face was full of loss.
Ling Xiaohan left this word and left. It was cold and determined.
Ji Qianchen was stunned for a second.
Then he followed Ling Xiaohan's steps: "I'm not a leather ball, I'm not rolling. You don't know me and don't know me well, so it doesn't matter if you don't accept me. I just showed my thoughts at this time..."
Ling Xiao followed him like an annoying fly.
He suddenly stopped and gave Ji Qianchen a cold look, but he didn't speak.
The cold wind in the cold eyes makes Ji Qianchen shiver.
Finally, I know what it means to kill people with eyes. Those crazy eyes can kill people.
Ji Qianchen shivered and stared at Ling Xiao's cold, tall and aloof figure disappearing in his sight.
"Ling Xiaohan, remember my name is Ji Qianchen. I like you. From tomorrow, oh, no, from today, I will formally pursue you." Ji Qianchen's hands are trumpet shaped and roars at Ling Xiaohan's back.
Ling Xiaohan didn't even return his head, but accelerated his pace and finally disappeared into Ji Qianchen's sight.
After returning to the dormitory, Ji Qianchen asked his new roommate about Ling Xiaohan.
As soon as lingxiaohan was mentioned, several girls rushed to answer.
"Lingxiaohan, listen to those elder sisters, it's an iceberg of ten thousand years, no one can melt it, and it's a man of God level recognized by the departments of various universities."
"That's right. Besides, he has no girlfriend since he was a senior. He doesn't want to pursue anyone. It's said that his family is rich, but he doesn't know which consortium's child he is."...
Ji Qianchen heard these rumors about Ling Xiaohan, not only didn't flinch, but he thought it was very challenging. No one can catch them, so let her catch them.
The next day, Ji Qianchen got the schedule of the Department of Finance and economics of senior high school. After finishing his class, he went to the campus to squat in lingxiaohan.
Every time I see him most, I come out of the school library with a book in my hand.
Ji Qianchen always takes a mobile phone to wipe his side face and back, which is used to keep licking the screen in his hand.
But I can't get Ling Xiaohan's face.
That afternoon, Ji Qianchen burst out, taking a cell phone to the Lingxiao cold who was walking in front of him.
Originally, he was ready to run after shooting. Unfortunately, he was a little slow. Ling Xiaohan caught up with her, caught her bag and pulled her to him.
This is the first time Ji Qianchen is so close to Ling Xiaohan.
Close look at his handsome face, the more handsome.
The light makes the flower to infatuate to go, the mobile phone in the hand does not know when to be sucked away by Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan was so high that when she jumped up, she couldn't reach his mobile phone.
"Give me your cell phone."
Ling Xiaohan grabbed her arm with one hand, raised her mobile phone with the other hand, and deleted the pictures one by one.
Many students saw that there were girls who could be entangled with Ling Xiaohan, and they came together to watch.
After deleting the photos in her mobile phone, Ling Xiaohan released her hand from a high place.
A crack.
When the mobile phone landed, the screen broke into pieces.
Ji Qianchen looks at the mobile phone on the ground and stares at it in amazement.
The students around, covering their mouths a burst of Snickers.
"Don't do the same stupid thing again." Ling Xiaohan squints her cold eyes and turns to leave.
The voice line of the ice is ringing in the ears of the millennium.
Looking at the back of his departure, Ji Qianchen stroked his heart, which was beating wildly. He was so excited that he said, "it's so handsome. He also grabbed my hand."
What are some pictures? I can't take any more pictures.
What is a cell phone? You can buy it when you have no more.
But in the future, Ling Xiaohan's chance to contact her at such a close distance is not necessarily available.
Ji Qianchen ran back to the dormitory with a smile on his face. Those students who watch the bustle think she is a madman.
Being treated like this by Ling Xiaohan, you can still laugh so happily.