"Fan Fan, what are you standing there for?" Red Sugar was walking towards her with a novel called "If you don't fall in love, you'll grow old."

"Oh, nothing! A little bit disappointed. " Wen Bufan yawned.

"Have you seen it?" Red Sugar waves the book in her hand.

"Oh!" Owner's name is rags, it's a cool name, and the main line is his love story with some of his best friends! It's pretty well written. " Wen Bufan said with a smile.

"Oh, Fan Fan, why do you give me the feeling of an old scholar! It's not easy for people to show off in front of you! " Hong Jia crooked her lips and floated over.

After a while, someone threw a small slip of paper at Wen Bufan's table. She thought that Hong Jia was teasing her, but who knew that the moment she raised her head, Hong Jia had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"How about dancing tonight?"

There was no name or date on the list, so why did the crisp handwriting seem like a masterpiece by a certain man? Are you teasing me on purpose? Thinking about it, Wen Bufan crumpled the slip of paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can, no longer bothering about this matter. In fact, those deep eyes had been watching her quietly from outside the window.

In their third year of high school, teachers and parents had already placed enormous pressure on every single student.

The teachers generally said this: Last year, the student who entered Tsinghua University was called Zhou Zhifang. They always had a very deep memory of this kind of student who was extremely rare. That's the pride of our class. Back then, they were really hardworking, and the one who passed the examination was XXX … I hope my classmates want to win glory for their alma mater, and earn honor for their class …

His parents had said this: "Child, you have to suffer first. This is the most crucial year, and the fate of life will be changed here. If... then..."

Most of the students said this: "Do your best, do your best. As long as you complete this glorious and arduous task of studying, there will be a lot of happiness and beauty ahead of us."

Of course, no matter how strict the study style was, there would always be a few naughty kids who liked to show off and challenge the authority.

"Travelling through the martial arts world, surpassing mountains and mountains … how many trials must one pass through in one's life? Is it over or not?" Tian Weidong hummed. When he was in class, he would disrupt the class order as usual, not finishing his homework on time and occasionally skipping school.

However, the consequence of challenging authority was that Tian Weidong was "gloriously" persuaded to leave by the school teacher and principal.

Wen Bufan was a good student and her school life was peaceful. Because of her intelligence and memory, she had always been able to rank her grades first in the school without much effort, and the class monitor with those deep eyes had lamented time and time again, over and over again, through the countless efforts of the night: "People are born different, and in the midst of the second place they have to submit, they have to work harder and harder, but they can never surpass them."

Wen Bufan's mother trusted her to the very end. She was different from other mothers and never gave her any pressure. Of course, Wen Bufan never needed any pressure, because she was always the pride of her parents.

Studying at home, he actually browsed online, followed by online chat, with his classmates and sisters spitting saliva.

At this time, a netizen called Hai Luoying joined in with great force. The reason why they called him strong was because Wen Bufan had rejected him nearly six times in one night. However, that cockroach who could not die, had finally submitted to Wen Bufan and added him to the fight, throwing him into an ice-cold corner.

"Do you know why I want to know you?" Hai Luoying said.

Originally, Wen Bufan was no longer interested in strangers, but when she heard Hai Luoying's words, she couldn't help but write: WHY?

The other party quickly replied: Because I like literature just as much as you do. The article you wrote must have been very good. I feel very lucky to have met you...

Hai Luoying was definitely a drug, there was no doubt about it. Wen Bufan originally did not intend to talk to him, but in the following time, she was actually chatting enthusiastically with him. Even when night fell, she was still thinking about his jokes.

After a while, Wen Bufan treated him as a rare literary friend. Under Hai Luoying's repeated requests, once again, Wen Bufan finally agreed to meet him after the College Entrance Test was over.

If one were to say that a drop in the ocean was a yuppie, then Hai Luoying was a hippie.

A hippie is often a more rebellious personality.

Hai Luoying recount himself: "Women are clothes, those with high taste will wear high grade goods, such as me." Beauty was a high quality commodity, while the highest quality beauty was a luxury commodity.

Men were just cigarettes, they were ashes with a single swallow.

What is life? Life is always to pursue, to pursue a life you want, and then to enjoy it.

He had a head of flowing black hair, and he was clean-shaven and clean-shaven. With a delicate and pretty face, with a cigarette between his fingers, he took a puff from his nostrils and another puff from his mouth and nose at the same time. He smiled and said to his Internet Cafe brother: "Do you know? Today, I am finally going to catch a mermaid. I wonder if we should play together?

"Brother Hai, is that true?" A buzz cut man said with a smile.

"Women are like clothes, friends are like brothers and sisters; whoever touches my clothes, I will chop them off!" Whoever touches my brother, I'll wear his clothes! "Hahaha." Hai Luoying said with a smile.

"Bro, you're too weak. In the end, you still have to take all the advantages! " The buzz cut young man said with a smile.

Wen Bufan imagined that Hai Luoying should be a rather suave guy, so she pulled Hong Xuan and entered the Little Pancake Coffee Shop.

"Fan Fan, who do you think it is?" Red Sugar pointed to the long-haired art boy.

"I don't know!" Is the network virtual? Maybe, it seems, it should be! " Wen Bufan suddenly became nervous.

"How about this, I'll sit over there and help you check?" Red Sugar said with a smile.

"Not good, you can just sit here! Let's also let him guess, who is a friend of the Yi Wen group, isn't this kind of thing interesting? " Wen Bufan said with a smile.

"Yeah, this is fun!" Red Sugar sits there, deliberately picking up a magazine and flipping through it.

Wen Bufan had just taken out her phone to check the time, but her phone suddenly rang, giving her a fright. She quickly picked it up: "Hello."

A deep male voice rang out: "Hello, I'm Wen You, Hai Luoying. I'm already waiting for you at the eighth seat of the Little Pancake Coffee Shop! Have you arrived yet? "

"Ah, it really is that long-haired guy!" Red Sugar said rudely. Wen Bufan waved her hand towards her, signalling her not to make a fuss.

"We are also here, number 39." With that, she hung up. Wen Bufan wanted Hai Luoying to make a fool of herself by coming here.

Unexpectedly, Hai Luoying quickly walked in front of them and said smilingly: "It's really nice to meet two beauties. I guess this is a beauty from the Wen Group, this should be the fairy you often mentioned to me called Hong Chen."

Wen and Tang were immediately astounded. "So powerful!"

Hai Luoying laughed and said: "Actually, when you all just arrived, I was already upstairs waiting. I have always been trying to identify who is a friend from the Yi Wen Group, I could tell with my phone just now."

"What do you want to drink? You two beauties can order, but I'll still take the latte. You two?" Hai Luoying's eyes were fixated on Wen Bufan's body one moment, the next on Tang Hongguo's body, his eyes flickering with excitement like a hungry wolf meeting its prey.