There are crowds of people in front of the school gate, and everyone is carrying a big baggage in their hands. Parents and students are coming and going, busy with work.
In this simple era, Xie Ci and Song Yingwan inevitably attracted attention regardless of their appearance or clothing. However, the two of them were used to it, and one looked calmer than the other.
Many bold and active people secretly speculated about the relationship between the two people. After all, they have not had any overly intimate behavior so far, and they just came in together. Maybe they are brothers and sisters. must.
There are indeed a lot of people today. The majors of Thank You and Song Ying Wanbao are different, and the boys and girls live separately, so naturally they are far apart.
Xie Ci originally planned to help Song Yingwan move into the dormitory first, and then go to the management staff of his major to sign up, but Song Yingwan felt that this was a waste of time. It was still early for them to arrive, and they would have to wait for the people who came. There would be more, so I suggested we split up so we wouldn’t miss lunch.
But Xie Ci always treats her like a child unconsciously, and is a little worried that she won't be able to carry such a big burden.
Song Yingwan looked at the person in front of her with her brows furrowed and a look of reluctance on her face, and felt funny in her heart, but she still enjoyed the feeling of being cared for.
She pulled off the sleeve of her thank you shirt, shook it slightly, and said softly, "Why, are you still worried that I will get lost?"
This action successfully broke the hearts of those around who were ready to make a move, but the two parties' attention was not focused on it.
He said helplessly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to handle so many things."
Song Yingwan looked at the two thin quilts tied to the back seat of the bicycle and said with a chuckle, "Did you think I was too delicate? I won't be able to carry these things."
Then he trailed off, "Don't worry, we will be looked at as monkeys if we continue here."
Hearing this, Xie Ci raised his eyes and glanced around, with indifference and alienation in his eyes.
What else can she do if she can't defeat him? Pamper me!
He worriedly asked, "If you can't move it, leave it alone. I'll come find you when I'm done."
Song Yingwan responded meekly, "Okay."
After a few seconds of silence, he spoke in a low voice, "If there are boys with ill intentions who want to talk to you, just ignore them."
She paused for a moment, then stretched out her finger to poke the man's tight waist, pretending to be annoyed and said, "Hey, you are too domineering, you can't stop me from talking to the opposite sex, right?"
Xie Ci's muscles tightened due to her movements, and then he held the finger and said in an unnatural tone, "I mean those boys with bad intentions..."
The corners of Song Yingwan's mouth curved slightly, then returned to the same shape the next second, "Humph~"
After saying that, he pushed his bicycle and ran away, fearing that the people behind him would follow suit.
Xie Ci did follow him subconsciously, but his reason pulled him back. Within a moment, the beautiful figure was dispersed by the crowd.
He had no choice but to settle his own affairs quickly so that he could go to her early.
But just as he was about to take a step, a girl in front of him was accidentally knocked to the ground. Why could Xie Ci conclude that she was accidentally knocked to the ground?
Because the things that the girl originally put in the bag were scattered on the floor, and there were some items that only girls needed. Xie Yan only gradually understood these after being with Song Yingwan, so there should be no girls who would do it in public. Come on, make a joke about this.
The girl had fair skin, well-dressed, and good looks. However, her beauty was more aggressive than Song Yingwan's. These movements naturally attracted many people to look over.
Most people will always be more tolerant of girls with outstanding temperament and appearance, so they help pick things up one after another.
The girl's face turned red and she quickly put away the more private things first, leaving only bottles and jars of daily necessities.
One of the bottles rolled just under the wheel of Xie Ci, and finally came to a rest there precariously.
Xie Ci looked at the blocked person in front of him and sighed. He really couldn't waste any more time. Then he leaned over to pick up the bottle, took a few steps forward and placed it next to the girl without saying a word.
The girl only saw a hand with distinct joints entering her field of vision. She had never seen such a beautiful hand, like a beautiful piece of art.
She subconsciously raised her eyes, but only saw the man's clear and delicate profile. Before she could react, Xie Ci had already pushed the cart around and walked further and further away.
She stood up quickly, "You..."
At this time, Huang Xing happened to say, "Classmate, take a look and see if there is anything missing. Don't lose anything because there are so many people today."
The next second he added, "But our students at Peking University must have good moral character and quality. We must have everything here."
The people around me were a little unhappy when they heard the previous sentence. They were kindly helping here. If the things didn't match up, they would be the suspect in the end. But after the next sentence, the dissatisfaction in their hearts disappeared. , but a strong sense of pride arose, this is Beijing University!
One person responded, "Yeah, none of us would do that."
The others responded with a smile.
When the girl raised her eyes and looked over, she saw no sign of thanks. She couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart. When she heard the words of the people around her, she pulled the corner of her mouth with a smile, then lowered her head and glanced casually. Said, "There is nothing missing, thank you all."
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the package and was about to leave.
Upon seeing this, Huang Xing hurriedly followed him and said in a friendly tone, "Classmate, which major are you in? Let me help you carry it there."
Yang Siman was still thinking about the shocking glimpse just now, and didn't pay attention to what Huang Xing did. She had been beautiful since she was a child, and she knew how to dress. She had never stopped having attentive boys around her. However, she had long been used to it, and now she just handed the things over casually.
Huang Xing thought he had successfully attracted her attention, so he hurriedly took the things, held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger, and said, "My name is Huang Xing, I am also a freshman this year, from the law department, classmate, what is your name?" ?”
Yang Siman's eyes flicked to the west, and he answered one after another, "Yang Siman."
Huang Xing smiled and said, "Then I'll call you Classmate Yang."
"Classmate Yang's name is very nice, and it matches your temperament very well. I don't know what major Yang is studying. We can learn and help each other here in the future. My dream is to become an excellent lawyer and a progressive newcomer." youth!"
Yang Siman glanced sideways at him, and then said after a while, "I'm a Chinese major."
