In the afternoon, there were general elective courses.

Lu Yuwu and Luo Luo sat in the middle row.

Fu Yan and Zhou Zixuan also chose this course and sat diagonally behind them.

Halfway through the class, the teacher was speaking very quickly, and Lu Yuwu didn't quite understand one point of knowledge.

She was frowning slightly when a hand with distinct knuckles reached out from the side and placed a notebook in front of her.

The notebook contained Fu Yan's handwriting, sharp and free, which happened to be the knowledge point and supplementary explanation that she hadn't understood.

Lu Yuwu was stunned and subconsciously tried to push him away.

Fu Yan's voice came softly from behind, breathy, and only she could hear it: "Listen carefully, don't get distracted. Here, you can borrow my notes, you're welcome."

Lu Yuwu's ears suddenly felt hot. She stiffened her neck, neither turning around nor touching the notebook, but she also didn't immediately push it away.

The teacher on stage has started teaching new material again?

She hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist, her gaze quietly falling on the neat notebook.

Luo Luo, who was standing to the side, saw everything clearly. She covered her mouth and chuckled, nudging Lu Yuwu with her elbow and giving him a suggestive look.

When the bell rang, Lu Yuwu reacted as if she had been burned, quickly pushing her notebook back, muttering "You're too nosy," and then pulled Luo Luo away quickly.

Fu Yan watched her fleeing figure, slowly put away his notebook, and gently stroked the spot where her gaze had lingered, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

...

Fu Yan's pursuit was high-profile and relentless.

Soon, the news that Fu, the school heartthrob from the business school, was pursuing Lu Yuwu, the beauty from the design institute, spread throughout the entire campus.

The discussions were lively on forums and various WeChat groups.

[Breaking News! Fu Yan is really pursuing Lu Yuwu! One piece of solid evidence after another!]

[I witnessed Fu Yan serving food to Lu Yuwu, although she refused...]

Poor architecture student at the library, he was completely intimidated by Fu Yan's aura.

So, did they know each other before? Or did Fu Yan fall in love at first sight?

[Lu Yuwu doesn't seem to have agreed yet. Has School Heartthrob Fu met his match?]

"Now the whole school knows that Fu, the school's most handsome guy, is pursuing you, Xiao Wu."

Luo Luo scrolled through her phone, marveling, "Your popularity is almost on par with that of a celebrity."

Lu Yuwu scratched her hair in frustration: "Who wants him to pursue me! It's so annoying!"

Wherever she goes, she seems to feel the curious, envious, or inquisitive gazes of others.

When she went to class, people whispered about her; when she went to the cafeteria, people secretly sized her up.

Even when she went to the art studio, she would hear people mentioning her and Fu Yan's names.

Fu Yan did it on purpose!

He used this high-profile approach to clearly tell everyone that Lu Yuwu was the person he had his eye on, and that outsiders should stay away.

Lu Yuwu was very unhappy, but deep down, there was a flutter in her heart that she didn't even want to admit.

She had to admit that Fu Yan's pursuit was domineering and annoying, but it was indeed ubiquitous and hard to ignore.

In the evening, Lu Yuwu came out of the art studio.

Fu Yan appeared out of nowhere and naturally followed beside her.

"It's so late, I'll take you back to your dorm."

Lu Yuwu was too tired to argue with him, so she simply ignored him and continued walking forward on her own.

Reaching the dormitory building, Lu Yuwu stopped and finally couldn't help but speak, her tone filled with helplessness: "Fu Yan, haven't you had enough? Is it really that interesting to make this public knowledge?"

Fu Yan stood before her, his gaze unusually focused in the night.

"interesting."

"I want everyone to know that I'm pursuing you, so that no one will dare to bother you anymore, and you..."

Fu Yan paused, took a step closer, and stared into her somewhat evasive eyes. "Sooner or later you will get used to my presence, so used to that you can no longer live without me."

Lu Yuwu's heart was scalded.

She opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but couldn't say anything.

Finally, Lu Yuwu glared at him fiercely, then turned and ran into the dormitory building.

Fu Yan smiled and left, satisfied.

His high-profile pursuit lasted for nearly half a month, and the results were remarkable.

Everyone in the school knew about it, but Lu Yuwu, the target of his attention, remained unmoved and treated him as if he didn't exist.

Zhou Zixuan, with a lollipop in his mouth, looked at Fu Yan across from him, who was holding his phone but was clearly distracted, and clicked his tongue twice.

"I say, Mr. Fu, your charm means nothing to Miss Lu."

Fu Yan frowned in annoyance.

Food delivery was refused, pick-up and drop-off were ignored, and gifts were returned.

He tried almost every method to win her over, but Lu Yuwu was like a stone that couldn't be warmed up. In fact, because of his actions, she became even colder towards him.

We have to change our strategy.

A less-than-gentlemanly approach.

Fu Yan narrowed his eyes.

Lu Yuwu may seem fierce and aggressive, but she's actually very soft-hearted, especially towards those she cares about.

"Are you going to play in the friendly basketball match between the Business School and the School of Economics and Management this afternoon?" Zhou Zixuan asked.

Fu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he tapped his fingertips on the phone screen, sending a pre-edited message that was scheduled to be sent at a set time.

He stood up, stretched his wrists, and a smile played on his lips.

"Yes, of course we'll go."

...

The atmosphere on the basketball court was lively.

As the main force and the face of the business school, Fu Yan attracted everyone's attention as soon as he stepped onto the stage, causing the girls on the sidelines to scream.

Lu Yuwu was dragged here by Luo Luo.

"Hey, just come along with me! My crush is in the School of Economics and Management!"

Luo Luo clasped her hands together and pleaded earnestly.

Helpless, Lu Yuwu could only sit in the least conspicuous corner of the audience, looking down at her phone, trying to block out the overly dazzling figure on the field.

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