Wen Han blushed and said, "how can I do that? I'll buy it."
Fu Shuang glanced at the door and said with a smile, "can the students get in?"
Wen Han was even more embarrassed, his face flushed: "then... Pure water is good."
Fu Shuang nodded and went into the canteen to buy a bottle of purified water and a bottle of fruit juice.
They walked side by side along the path in front of the dormitory building.
The sky is still on, the street lights have been turned on, and the faint yellow halo is winding down with the trend of the path.
Along the way, I passed several girls' dormitory buildings. At the end, I crossed the bridge. There was an artificial lake.
The wind swept over the water, with moist water vapor and various fragrant flowers, blowing on the body cool and pleasant.
From time to time, passing students looked at them with different eyes and pointed.
"Shuang Shuang, are you still used to it in the economic management department?"
Fu Shuang smiled: "I can't talk about getting used to it. Now it's just military training. I haven't officially started class yet. I don't know if I can learn it."
"Why did you suddenly change your major?"
Now the whole school knows that Fu Shuang is the second generation of the top rich. She has nothing to hide. She replied generously: "there's no way. I want to go back and inherit my family property!"
Wen Han was stunned for a moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and then smiled.
"A few days ago, I heard that there were two rich second-generation freshmen who came to military training in Ferrari. I didn't expect it to be you. I didn't expect you to be so low-key at ordinary times. You were born in the rich second generation."
Fu Shuang smiled: "Hey, it's all a misunderstanding."
"Oh?" Wen Han looked at her sideways and went to the rest chair under the camphor tree to sit.
Fu Shuang sat down alone with him and explained with a smile: "my secretary came to give me something once. I don't know what happened, so there was a rumor that I was kept. There's no way. Since I can't live in peace with a low-key life, I'll just keep a high profile."
Wen Han frowned and his tone was obviously angry: "Why are those people so vicious? They really open their mouth and ruin your reputation at will."
Fu Shuang stood up to show his helplessness: "later, I found that it's better to keep a high profile. At least now no one is talking nonsense."
Wenhan was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
He confessed to Fu Shuang before, but he was declined. Later, after Fu Shuang was with Chen Haoran, he gave up his heart.
Unexpectedly, after more than half a year, Fu Shuang re entered Shencheng University as a freshman. Wen Han moved his mind again.
He had already inquired about Fu Shuang's rich second-generation boyfriend. He just thought that at the first glance, Fu Shuang completely amazed his time and her high status now. He couldn't help but fight for another one.
Once successful, it is tantamount to climbing up to 90000 miles.
After a brief silence, Fu Shuang drank the rest of the juice, threw the can on the ground, stepped on it, and then picked it up and threw it into the dustbin.
Wen Han stared at her. The delicate girl was doing such a grounded action. The picture was slightly strange, but it was very pleasing to the eye.
"Senior, can you leave a contact information? I have a friend who wants to know you?"
Fu Shuang walked back with a smile. She didn't sit down and looked at Wen Han with her eyes down.
Fu Shuang took the initiative to ask for contact information. Wen Han was immediately flattered and even couldn't believe his ears.
However, after listening to the second half of her sentence, Wen Han's eyebrows immediately frowned: "what do you mean?"
"My friend met you and thought you were very good. Would you like to know me?" Fu Shuang blinked and said with a naughty smile, "my friend is very beautiful! Class flower level."
Wenhan's face cooled down: "frost, don't joke."
"I'm not kidding." Fu Shuang quickly argued. As soon as she said her words, she immediately reacted. Wenhan didn't want to know her friend.
This kind of thing is about the willingness of both sides. If Wenhan doesn't want it, she can't force it. She can only regret for Zhang ChuChu.
"Oh, since the senior doesn't want to, that's OK." Fu Shuang grinned awkwardly, "it's getting dark. I should go back, senior. Bye."
Fu Shuang waved her hand, politely said goodbye, turned and wanted to go.
Wenhan quickly stopped her. He regretted that he shouldn't be so reckless for fear of making her angry.
"I don't mean that. I..." Wen Han screwed his eyebrows, smacked his lips and organized his language. "You know, I don't pay attention to other girls."
Fu Shuang nodded clearly: "it doesn't matter. Emotional things can't be forced."
In fact, Wenhan wants to say that he only likes Fu Shuang and doesn't want to develop with her friends.
But after all, I haven't met for more than half a year. If I confess rashly, I will probably be rejected. Besides, Fu Shuang still has a boyfriend. Even if he wants to start, he can't come openly.
"Thank you for your kindness. Add a wechat. Keep in touch when you have something."
Fu Shuang thought, it's good. After adding friends, she can see each other's circle of friends. There are many photos of her roommates in her circle of friends. Maybe Wenhan has a crush on Zhang ChuChu.
After all, he doesn't know who likes him now. It's normal to refuse to pull strings.