[Sheng Tian 4] Excellent as a banquet

Yan Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled, seemingly reserved, but then nodded emphatically.

"Um."

Most conversations between boys are playful banter, with the aim of sharing humor or creating topics that only their inner circle can understand, in order to build a deeper and more lasting friendship.

If it were someone else, they could easily brush it off with a simple smile or a casual remark.

Chu Chuan and Wan Weizhou didn't really intend to get anything out of him.

But Yan Sheng's candid answer surprised the two of them slightly.

"Wow, Yan Sheng, why are you so honest! Just answer whatever I ask?"

Wan Weizhou's eyebrows were uneven, and his expression looked quite incredulous when he spoke.

Chu Chuan laughed and punched Yan Sheng on the shoulder: "That's a real man!"

The three of them entered the school through a side gate and walked towards the dormitory building.

Wan Weizhou leaned closer, his voice low: "Did you confess to her?"

Yan Sheng's expression faltered for a moment upon hearing this: "Not yet."

Does the other person know you like her?

Yan Sheng felt a lump in his throat, shook his head, and dared not think about it further.

"No way? Yan Sheng! Yan, the school heartthrob! You're just having a crush on someone with that face?!"

"Are you guys crazy? What do you handsome guys want to do?!"

Wan Weizhou immediately moved half a meter away from him, her eyes scanning him up and down with a complicated expression.

"It's not a crush," Yan Sheng hesitated at this moment: "I'm not quite sure either, but I'll have to wait and see."

Wan Weizhou was even more puzzled, looking at Yan Sheng as if he were an alien: "You...you need to pick an auspicious day to confess your love?"

Chu Chuan couldn't stand it any longer and clicked his tongue, looking at Wan Weizhou: "You brute."

"Yan Sheng, you'd better not explain it to him. A straightforward man like him wouldn't understand."

The three of them fought their way back to the dormitory, where Li Yucheng was sitting in front of the computer, excitedly destroying the enemy's high ground.

Yan Sheng picked up his phone and scrolled through his WeChat Moments. After the page stopped spinning, he was surprised to see that Fang Tiantian had posted a group photo.

It was the girl she met at the University of Science and Technology Beijing cafeteria that day.

Yan Sheng gave it a thumbs up, and two seconds later, he received a message from Fang Tiantian.

"Is my photo pretty?"

"Liang Chuying's face is so small, it makes my face look a bit big. Next time I'll stand behind her to take pictures."

"But I also think my expression is very vivid, so I thought I'd post it anyway."

Yan Sheng watched as she poured out her heart to him without reservation, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"She looks great, and her face isn't big."

Yan Sheng told the truth that Fang Tiantian had been pampered since childhood, and everything she used and ate was of high quality and imported from some unknown country.

She has a good personality, a good family background, and is beautiful.

Seeing that she had gotten the answer she wanted, Fang Tiantian happily opened her Moments. A little head appeared under the photo, indicating that she had already set this post to be visible only to one person.

Seeing that her little trick had worked, she felt even better.

Suddenly remembering something in her bag: "I was shopping just now and bought two bottles of really nice perfume. Next time I see you, could you please give them to Sister Yan Kui for me?"

Fang Tiantian only had one class this afternoon, so Liang Chuying dragged her out shopping.

The two young ladies shopped from the first floor to the fifth floor, with several sales assistants behind them carrying shopping bags in their hands.

"Sweetie, time to go home. See you at school tomorrow."

Liang Chuying got into the car, the trunk was packed full, and she opened the window to say goodbye to Fang Tiantian.

Fang Tiantian looked at the item she was carrying: a men's crossbody bag from a luxury brand.

When she first saw it, she felt it was perfect for a banquet.

On my way home, I was thinking about what reason I should give him to give it to him.

But as soon as they arrived at the living room, the driver carried other bags and packages upstairs, while he carried only this bag.

The key point is that she also met Fang Yue.

"You brought it back yourself?" Fang Yue scoffed, voicing his doubt.

You should know that Fang Tiantian has never taken care of the things she buys, so she has never carried them back herself. Usually, the nanny or the driver would take them to her room or walk-in closet, and she would slowly unpack them when she had time.

Fang Tiantian was startled by his sudden remark, recalling the scene of being dragged into the study and lectured for half a day that day.

Knowing her as her brother did, he knew that no matter what excuse she made, she would be found out.

He suddenly chuckled awkwardly, "Brother, this is what I bought for you. I think it suits you very well, so I wanted to bring it over for you to try on first..."

"Yeah?"

Fang Yue took the bag directly from her hand, seemingly unaware that his sister's smile was about to crumble: "You've grown up, and you're starting to care about your brother. That's good."

Fang Tiantian took a breath and went back to her room with a smile that was about to collapse.

After Fang Yue saw that she had left, he opened the box directly.

A gray bag, worn crossbody.

"At my age, people still tell me that crossbody bags suit me. They have no conscience."

He turned and called out to the driver, tossing the bag over with a hint of helplessness: "Take this to the Wei family."

Fang Tiantian pouted as she returned to her room, thinking that next time she would buy one and have the driver deliver it directly to Yansheng School in Yan Kui's name.

Unexpectedly, later that day, I received a WeChat message from Sister Yan Kui.

"picture"

"Sweetie, did you bring this? Is it for Yan Sheng?"

Fang Tiantian was a little confused. Wasn't Fang Yue supposed to confiscate this bag?

"Brother, brother!!"

Fang Tiantian strode into the study: "I knew you loved me the most! To repay you, I decided to pour you a glass of milk!"

Fang Yue had just raised his head and hadn't even seen the person's face clearly when all that was left was a blurry image.

I sighed. This little sister is hopeless.

After putting down the milk, Fang Tiantian picked up her phone again to reply to Yan Kui.

"Okay, Sister Yan Kui, let's give this bag to Yan Sheng. But when you give it to him, just say it's a gift from you, okay?"

"Please don't reveal my name!"

Yan Kui didn't agree immediately: "I'll keep it at home. You can give it to him personally when it's ready."

Fang Tiantian looked at the reply and felt inexplicably resentful towards Yan Sheng.

Clutching the doll, she vented her frustration: "When will Yan Sheng finally get it?!"

Yan Sheng, on the other end, had been studying at his desk for nearly three hours.

He signed up for an English debate competition organized by the college a few days ago. The competition was fierce, and it would require him to dedicate a lot of time to it.

Beneath his refined and gentle appearance lies a true ambitious man.

To stand out among many outstanding students, one must take one step at a time and climb the ladder.

Others might say he's working too hard, but he knows there are plenty of smart and outstanding people out there.

For example, Li Yucheng, even though he was addicted to games, was still able to easily get into the Foreign Affairs University with the highest score in his major.

But this was a place he had worked hard for two whole years to reach.

Perhaps it's a bit frustrating, but it's not an obstacle. Someone as outstanding as Yan Sheng has already set his own goals.