"Yue Heng, would you like to come with us to the cafeteria for food?"

Just then, class monitor Liu Kunjie and two other boys walked over and politely invited Wang Yueheng to join them.

It seems they've forgotten what they said during their self-introduction at yesterday's class meeting: they wanted to spar with the other person using traditional Chinese martial arts.

Guo Chonghao followed beside squad leader Liu Kunjie, his gaze on Wang Yueheng also complex.

The arrogance in my heart also diminished significantly.

The lyrics of "Sailor" alone made him look at the singer in front of him with new respect.

Even if the song was written in advance, the creative talent and ability of the other party are unmatched by ordinary writers and poets.

only.

He still felt a little unwilling.

I hope to have the opportunity to have a head-to-head competition with Wang Yueheng in the pure realm of literature.

"Sorry, maybe next time. My girlfriend has been waiting for me over there for a long time!"

Wang Yueheng glanced into the distance and politely declined with a smile.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Kunjie and the others subconsciously followed Wang Yueheng's gaze and looked towards the distance not far from the playground.

When I saw Mo Zixue, with her ponytail, white tracksuit, and a cool, aloof beauty, she was like a goddess of pure white light.

The boys' expressions visibly froze for a moment.

She's so beautiful and cool! If a girl like that were waiting for me on the side of the playground after military training, I'd be ecstatic!

"Then...then I won't bother you any longer..."

Upon seeing Mo Zixue waiting there, the tall and burly Liu Kunjie was momentarily stunned, then said with envy.

"Oh~~"

"A perfect match, so enviable!"

"Wang Yueheng is also very handsome, isn't he?"

"I swear I'll definitely find a loving girlfriend in college!"

Watching Wang Yueheng walk towards Mo Zixue's back.

Students from the Literature Department Class 1 and other recently disbanded classes, while feeling envious, also secretly harbored a longing to fall in love.

Some girls from other classes were preparing to come and give Wang Yueheng water or ask for his contact information.

When they saw the other person walk up to Mo Zixue, who was tall and had a goddess-like aura, they all reluctantly stopped and stared blankly with their drinks in their hands.

Even so, many girls still don't intend to give up and are preparing to create opportunities to meet this male god singer.

After all, the other person isn't married; they're just dating.

It doesn't necessarily mean there's no chance of being with yourself!

...

"Are you cold? Here's some hot water for you."

When she saw Wang Yueheng walking towards her, Mo Zixue, who had been standing still, finally revealed a gentle smile on her usually cold face and handed him a thermos cup.

The girl's smile, reflected in the sunshine after the rain on the playground, made the hearts of the boys around them, who were watching the two of them, pound.

"Here's a packet of cold medicine. Remember to drink it after you get back to your apartment and finish dinner."

"Otherwise, you'll have to gather on the playground for training tonight, and it wouldn't be good if you caught a cold."

Watching Wang Yueheng lift his thermos and gulp down water, Mo Zixue looked at him gently and continued speaking.

"Okay, I'll drink it when we get back."

Wang Yueheng nodded and said, "I drank a whole cup of hot water in one gulp."

Even though I know in my heart that with my physical condition, getting a little rain won't have any effect on me.

But to reassure the girl, he accepted the cold medicine she offered.

"..."

Those upperclassmen boys who had long fantasized or already put their dreams into pursuing Mo Zixue.

Seeing the two so intimately from afar, he was instantly heartbroken and devastated.

In her disappointment, her gaze toward Wang Yueheng held an added hint of resentment for having her wife stolen.

Standing on the edge of the playground was Zhu Zhiheng, a third-year student who was the president of the student union of the School of Civil Engineering and Hydraulic Engineering.