Can I chase you?
Chasing or not chasing, in fact, the initiative is in the hands of boys, so girls have no reason to refuse.
Moreover, women like to be followed.
The more men who pursue themselves, the more they can prove their charm. In theory, almost no woman would refuse this kind of request. This is why Lin Xian thinks Wu Shenghui's high emotional intelligence is the reason.
Unfortunately, this buddy has poor hardware and poor software. Even though his emotional intelligence is good, it is impossible to seduce Su Zhiwei, a goddess of cold and ancient style.
The most important thing is that Su Zhiwei is not an ordinary girl.
"Students, don't use these cautions in front of me."
Su Zhiwei broke his mind with a single word, and continued to use a calm tone, without mercy: "I don't know what your purpose of going to university is, but for me, university is a place to study. So please later Don't bother me, I don't have time or mind to talk about these trivial things."
After all, Su Zhiwei turned and walked into the dormitory building and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Wu Shenghui's face was extremely ugly, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, he felt that everyone around him was looking at him, as if they were looking at a clown.
"Su Zhiwei, I won't give up."
Wu Shenghui yelled, and after forcibly retaining his last trace of dignity, he walked away quickly with the guitar.
After the excitement ended, the people eating melons gradually dispersed.
Lin Xian looked at the direction of the dormitory building and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Su, you are amazing!"
"Senior Sister Su is not just a nerd who only knows how to bury her head in reading!" Zhang Mengyao is not stupid, and she naturally sees Wu Shenghui's careful thinking just now.
"Do you know who the idol of Senior Sister Su is?" Zhang Mengyao asked suddenly.
"Who?"
"Sister Ling Yiyi!"
Puff!
Hearing this name, Lin Xian almost spit out.
Even Ling Yiyi, an unreliable guy, can become someone else's idol?
You seem to be making me laugh!
Seeing his expression, Zhang Mengyao raised her eyebrows and said, "Why are you doing this expression?"
"It's nothing, you go on!" Lin Xian resisted the urge to complain.
"Senior Sister Ling Yiyi is very good. She graduated with a double master's degree at the age of 22. She has a soft hand with a scholarship every year. She is beautiful and has a sunny and generous personality. She is a perfect goddess, and is almost the idol of all the girls in Jinda."
Hearing this, Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, and said with a slightly weird expression: "In your hearts, is Ling Yiyi like this?"
"Of course!"
Zhang Mengyao took it for granted.
Hiss!
Lin Xian took a deep breath and suddenly felt that he might have encountered a fake Ling Yiyi.
What is this...
The style of painting is completely wrong!
Chapter 12 Is this a provocation?
After eating the melon, the two of them walked out of the campus contentedly holding hands.
Sitting on the Ferrari, Zhang Mengyao fastened his seat belt and asked, "Where are you going to take me for a drive?"
How about Shangri-La Hotel?" Lin Xian suggested.
Hearing this, Zhang Mengyao withdrew her lips and said grotesquely: "I knew you were not at ease!"
"I swear, I will do nothing this time!"
Lin Xian raised his fingers with a sincere expression.
Zhang Mengyao sneered: "Hehe, it's true that men are like this, and you lose interest when you catch it!"
What is this...
For a while, Lin Xian was speechless.
After pondering for a while, he hesitated: "Or, should I do something?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Zhang Mengyao hummed.
Lin Xian suddenly became unhappy, and raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhang Mengyao, you are the best bargaining machine!\"
"A woman is a barker!" Zhang Mengyao smiled triumphantly.
Lin Xian stopped talking nonsense with her, started the car, and when he stepped on the accelerator, Ferrari immediately made a roar like a beast.
The dazzling taillights of the car flashed two rays of light on the street and drove quickly to the Shangri-La Hotel.
Boom!
As he was driving the car, a royal blue Lamborghini calf whizzed past Lin Xian.
When overtaking, the other party also trumpeted him, which seemed to provoke him.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Mengyao wondered: "Is he provoking us?"
Lin Xian said indifferently, "It's just a sand sculpture, don't bother!"
Xianlin University Town at this time is in the peak period of off-duty, with a lot of traffic.
In such a congested traffic situation, and the other side's drag racing, Lin Xian couldn't think of other adjectives besides the sand sculpture.
"Indeed!"
Seeing the dense traffic on the street, Zhang Mengyao nodded in agreement and agreed
When he came to a crossroad and was waiting for the traffic light, Lin Xian unexpectedly found the Lamborghini calf again. The other party seemed to be waiting for him.