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Medical University Library.

Wen Yiyan came early. There was no one in the library. He picked a book from the medical bookshelf and went to a window seat where he often sat and sat down.

"Hi, Wen Yiyan," just opened the book, a voice suddenly rang out, perhaps worried about the quiet environment of the library, the visitor deliberately lowered the voice.

Wen Yiyan raised his eyes and looked at the old man. He looked indifferent and politely responded, "hello."

It was Shen Zilin who came.

"Is anyone sitting here?" Shen Zilin put his hand on the chair opposite Wen Yiyan and asked in a soft voice.

Wen Yiyan took a look at the opposite position, silent, light voice way: "No."

Shen Zilin put the book in his hand on the table top, gently pulled out the chair and sat down.

She raised her eyes and laughed at Wen Yiyan, then opened her book to see, naturally as if she should have been sitting in that position.

Did not waste more time on her body, Wen Yiyan retracted his sight and concentrated on the book in his hand.

Little by little, time passed quietly in the silence, and the flow of people in the library gradually increased.

After a while, the crowd gradually faded, and it was lunch time.

Wen Yiyan is absorbed in reading and forgets the time.

Several times, Shen Zilin wanted to remind him, but he swallowed the words to his mouth for fear of disturbing him.

When he got out of the book, it was one o'clock at noon, and there was not much food left in the dining room.

Lifting his wrist to look at the time, Wen Yiyan closed the book, carrying his bag in a single room, went to the first floor to handle the borrowing procedures.

At the same time, Shen Zilin stood up with the book in a hurry, followed him, borrowed the book, and finally arrived at the school canteen.

Because it was late, many rice windows in the dining hall had been closed, and only a few or three were left. They insisted on selling out the rest of the food.

Wen Yiyan went to the window of making soup rice now, because it is done now, the time will be longer.

Shen Zilin casually ordered a meal at the ordinary window and sat down in a more conspicuous position. Occasionally, his sight drifted to Wen Yiyan, who was waiting for dinner in front of the window.

"Sister Shen." A little boy with white net suddenly sat on the chair beside Shen Zilin.

Shen Zilin was stunned at first, then politely responded, "Hello, are you?"

"I'm he Chao, a freshman in the medical department. We met several times before in the student union." The little milk dog laughs, the spring flowers are brilliant, crackling and glinting.

Shen Zilin frowned and thought, no impression, "what's the matter with me?"

The little milk dog moved the chair to her side and said seriously, "sister Shen, when I first saw you, I fell in love with you. Can you be my girlfriend?"

He put it bluntly.

Because of his good-looking appearance, Shen Zilin has experienced a lot from childhood to adulthood, and he has seen nothing strange.

She gave a faint smile and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, I can't be your girlfriend."

"Why?" He thought he was not bad, how could he be rejected so simply?

Shen Zilin picked out the dishes in the bowl, closed his eyes and said, "I don't like the ones smaller than me."

The little milk dog relieved with a smile, "I'm not younger than you. Although I'm one class lower than you, I'm the same year as you. I'm only a little slower when I'm young, so I've been relegated by my family. Seriously, I'm more than a month older than you. "

He knew her birthday very well.

The little milk dog moved the chair again, full of blood, and the whole person had to stick Shen Zilin.

"Elder martial sister, oh, no, I'd better call you Zilin. You give me a chance. We'll try it. Maybe it'll be a good match."

Looking down at the distance between the two people, Shen Zilin frowned tightly and moved to the edge of the chair. She felt impatient, but her expression was not missing. She said in a voice: "I'm sorry, I refuse."

"Why, can you give me a reason?" The little milk dog chased after him.

When Wen Yiyan has a good meal and wants to find a place to sit down, he just sees the embarrassing situation Shen Zilin is facing.

Shen Zilin's quiet and elegant expression has been unable to hold on.

She frowned and was about to say something when she saw Wen Yiyan, who was looking for a seat.

After a meal, she took back what she wanted to say. Her expression returned to her original politeness and elegance. She even had a pitiful look in her eyes. She forced to smile at the little milk dog and whispered, "I already have a boyfriend."

With that, she stood up, walked lightly to Wen Yiyan, leaned to his ear and whispered, "please, do me a little favor."

Wen Yiyan glanced at her sideways, and the line of sight finally fell on the small milk dog in front of her.

Little milk dog rubbed to stand up, walked to the two people, eyes with hostile stare Wen Yiyan, tone is not good, "you are her boyfriend?"

Wen did not change his face and remained silent for a moment.

Deeply afraid that he would not cooperate with himself, Shen Zilin was so nervous that he could not help pulling into the corner of his clothes."She already has a boyfriend. Let go." Wen Yiyan faintly throws out a sentence, equivocal, both did not admit the small milk dog's words, also indirectly helped Shen Zilin.

He is also a medical student. Although he has different degrees, Wen Yiyan knows little milk dog.

Almost several professors in class, will intentionally or unintentionally mention this famous and powerful school grass.

The small milk dog's sight in Wen Yiyan's body looked up and down, finally pursed his mouth, turned his head and left.

Wen Yiyan is taller than him, more handsome than him, stronger than him, and really can't compare with him.

Oh, my mind is broken

Seeing the little milk dog leaving, Shen Zilin's lips moved. As soon as he was about to say something, Wen Yiyan had already walked alone to the nearest table and sat down to eat.

Seeing this, Shen Zilin pursed his mouth, went back to his original table, took his own things and dinner plate, and sat down at the table of Wen Yiyan.

Shen Zilin lifted his hair in front of his temples to the back of his ear and said thanks in a soft voice.

"Thank you for helping me out, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with this kind of thing."

"No, it's a piece of cake." Wen Yiyan picked up chopsticks, the voice was warm and light, and there was no special mood.

Xu is beauty in the eye of the lover. She always feels such a cold word. The more she looks at her heart, the more she likes it.

Hook the corner of the mouth, think of last night's things, Shen Zilin concern way: "you were drunk last night, wake up, there is no uncomfortable place?"

Wen Yiyan was holding the chopsticks, looked up at her, whispered: "no, thank you for your medicine."

Shen Zilin slightly shy smile, "don't thank, I'm not just on the way."

It's really smooth to buy a medicine and run back.

Wen Yiyan did not tangle in this matter more, the attention returns to own meal.

When the atmosphere cooled down, Shen Zilin was afraid of embarrassment and began to look for a topic, "do you often go to the library?"

"Well," he said.

"Me too. We can go together in the future." Shen Zilin followed the trend.

Wen Yiyan put the dishes on the saucer and put down his chopsticks. He really didn't like to be disturbed when eating.

He wiped his fingertips, which had just been stained with sauce, with a tissue, and gave a very straight man's answer.

"It's too much trouble together. I like to be alone."

Shen Zilin:

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