Chapter 398： Have you ever asked us about the delusion?

Chapter 398 Have you ever asked us about the arrogant master?

She herself doesn't like the appearance of boys who are too creamy, and always gives people a sense of fragility, so she suddenly saw that there was a'sweet' boy called her school girl in front of her, Qiao Nian frowned in the first reaction: "Something?"

This tone is different from the soft and soft voice of ordinary girls, lazily and eagerly.

Hearing that Wen Ziyu's heartstrings were fiddled with invisible hands, he could see that the personality of the girl in front of him might be different from the type he had encountered before. He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled kindly, and said shyly: "Well, you are Students who come to participate in self-enrollment?"

To Shang Qiao Nian's black eyes, he lowered his eyes and smiled and said, "Sorry, I haven't seen you in school before, so I guess you are a student who came to take the exam. By the way, you What's your name? My name is Wen Ziyu, a junior from the Finance Department of National Tsing Hua University."

Qiao Nian's dark eyes were quite dry, and he was a little impatient after listening to him for a long time without a focus.

"Something?"

Wen Ziyu himself would look in the mirror every day when he got up, and he would also look in the mirror when he took a bath. He knew what his face looked like. He took the initiative to strike up a conversation and introduced himself passionately. He didn’t expect to run into a wall twice. He met for the first time. In this situation, I couldn't react to this situation for a while, touched the bridge of my nose, and said, "No, nothing happened. I just saw the school girl standing here alone playing with her mobile phone, and I want to ask if you want to visit the school. Come to National National Taiwan University once..."

"Not interested in."

Qiao Nian retracted his gaze, looked cold and lazy, still leaning there, hooking his neck, as if the mobile phone in his hand was more interesting than anything else.

Wen Ziyu was a bit at a loss when standing still.

So cool!

He just walked by with his friends and saw the person leaning here, his eyes lit up, thinking about coming over and asking for a WeChat, although when he was far away, he knew that Qiao Nian was not a soft and cute type, but it was so cool. In this way, he was still not mentally prepared.

Maybe boys have a kind of inferiority, the more they are, the more people want to understand her in depth. Wen Ziyu is no exception, and is thinking of making persistent efforts.

"School girl, I..."

Halfway through his words, suddenly a voice came in from the right side.

"Nan Nian."

This voice is the voice of a man?

He instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw Fengshen, a handsome man in a khaki trench coat, walking towards this side slowly.

Next to him is this man of outstanding height. He has an inch-shaped head, a strong silhouette, and a car key in his hand. Both of them are grown-ups, in their early twenties, at least a few years older than him.

Wen Ziyu still doesn't care about the man holding the car key, and is confident that he is no worse than the man holding the car key.

His eyes were mainly on the man who was lazy and shouting.

He knew the clothes on that man, and a friend around him wore it once, a menswear brand under seven.

The one on this man seems to be a global limited edition. A total of one or two have been released, and the quantity is very small.

He is tall and has long legs. The sunlight leaking from the leaves of the plane trees on both sides of the school shines on the bridge of his nose. He is tall and charming.

True. Amazing!

Wen Ziyu is still standing there, but there is a man’s inferiority complex.

He clenched his fists on both sides, and saw the two of them walk directly towards the'school girl' who was rejected when he just wanted to strike up a conversation.

Ye Wangchuan walked over and took the initiative to put her schoolbag in his hand, half-closed her eyelashes, her eyes were deep, her voice was low and dull, and her voice was familiar: "Have you waited for a long time?"

(End of this chapter)