Chapter 234: Are they wearing couple outfits?
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Ten days later.
Ning Fengsheng walked across the square and saw several students practicing horse riding. She suddenly remembered what Nanchuan Shijue said when he taught her horse riding at the beach: "Shengsheng, I can give you my life."
Her heart ached for no reason!
It’s enough. No matter what scenery I see, I will think of Nanchuan Spyker…
Seeing roses reminded her of the Rose Garden; seeing spicy dishes reminded her of Nanchuan Shijue cooking; seeing rainy days reminded her of Nanchuan Shijue holding an umbrella and waiting for her; seeing the bright sun reminded her of the man holding his hat and putting it on her head, saying viciously: Ning Fengsheng, your skin is so tender, aren't you afraid of getting sunburned?!
She would think of him at least dozens of times in 24 hours a day.
At some inexplicable moment, I heard a certain sentence, a certain song, or saw a certain scene...
Haha, it’s like being poisoned.
She finally knew what it felt like for Nanchuan Shijue to miss her madly and see her "hallucinations" madly.
He is the same. Any trivial thing can bring back his memories.
Is that so, Nanchuan Spyker?
Ning Fengsheng is now used to keeping a diary every day, writing down all his thoughts and feelings to tell him...
Bang……
The dull thud of the basketball hitting the ground exploded at Ning Fengsheng's feet.
She came back to her senses and frowned slightly as she looked at the basketball that had rolled to her feet.
The sun was glaring, and several younger students in basketball uniforms were pushing and shoving each other not far away, with obvious excitement on their faces.
"Senior, could you please throw the ball over to me?" The leading boy grinned, revealing a pointed fang.
Just as Ning Fengsheng was about to bend down, a shadow suddenly loomed over him.
A bony hand pressed the basketball before her.
The smiles of several boys froze on their faces.
Ji Yanli stood up straight, and the sunlight cast shadows of varying depths on his well-defined profile.
He casually spun the basketball around his fingertips and suddenly threw it upwards.
The basketball hit the boy's face with amazing accuracy, and blood immediately gushed out of his nose.
"Sorry," Ji Yanli's voice was as cold as ice. "We missed the target."
Ning Fengsheng's mouth twitched. This man was doing it on purpose.
Ji Yanli took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands slowly: "Go to the library?"
He asked casually, as if the violence just now was just an illusion.
"Don't follow me." Ning Fengsheng turned and left.
Ji Yanli followed her three steps away: "That's right, on our way."
"I'm warning you not to follow me."
"You opened the library? I can't go there?" Ji Yanli raised his eyebrows, and an unreadable emotion flashed in his eyes.
There was a flurry of discussion behind me.
"Hasn't Senior Ji always been hanging out with Senior Yixun? Why is he always following the transfer student lately?"
"The student council president's three-point shooting is always accurate. This missed shot was too fake."
"That basketball is clearly a declaration of sovereignty. That junior doesn't even consider his own status!"
Ning Fengsheng quickened her pace. She knew that the school forum had recently been filled with gossip about her and Ji Yanli. Some people had secretly taken photos of their various "chance encounters" and analyzed how "unusual" the look in Ji Yanli's eyes was when he looked at her.
Strangely enough, no matter where I go these days, I always run into Ji Yanli...
The air conditioning in the library is turned on very high.
Ning Fengsheng entered the book title at the search desk, and the screen showed that "Philosophical Thinking on Quantum Physics" had been borrowed.
The administrator looked at the screen, then at Ji Yanli standing behind Ning Fengsheng, and gave a knowing smile: "President Ji has borrowed this book. Isn't he always by your side? Ask him for it."
Ning Fengsheng's fingers froze on the keyboard.
This is not the first time - Ji Yanli's name always appears on the borrowing records of the books she is interested in recently.
From "Introduction to String Theory" to "Postmodern Art Criticism", whether it was an obscure academic work or a niche poetry collection, this man seemed to have always read it before her.
"When do you want it?" Ji Yanli's voice came from above, "I'll give it to you."
"No need." Ning Fengsheng replied stiffly, "It's not necessary to see it."
She walked quickly towards the literature area, but heard the sound of slow footsteps following behind her like a shadow.
"If Senior Ji is smart, he should keep his distance from me."
"reason?"
"The whole school is talking about our relationship, don't you know?"
"What's the relationship?" he asked, his eyes filled with a playful look as if he knew the answer.
"If you're not deaf, just ask anyone. If you're not blind, just look on the campus network yourself."
Ji Yanli took a step forward: "I've never been interested in gossip...why don't you just tell me directly?"
Ning Fengsheng took a step back and bumped into the bookshelf: "People think we are in love."
"So do you think we're talking?"
"Of course not!"
Ji Yanli said lightly: "If that's the case, why bother with them?"
Ning Fengsheng: “…”
Ning Fengsheng fled to the deepest corner of the reading area with the book in his arms.
Ji Yanli watched her back disappear among the bookshelves, and a barely visible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He sat down in a seat not far away, took out his notebook, and twirled a Montblanc fountain pen with his slender fingers, seemingly concentrating on solving a problem.
The glass mirror beside him reflected Ning Fengsheng's every move - she tucked her hair behind her ears, she bit her lower lip unconsciously while solving a problem, and frowned slightly because of the content in the book...
"Oh my god, it's Senior Ji..." Several junior girls passed by, blushing and whispering, "His profile is so perfect..."
"Si Yin, it's her again!"
"Oh, what they said on the forum is true. Wherever Senior Ji appears, Si Yin will be within a few meters!"
In the afternoon, Ning Fengsheng followed the crowd out of the school gate, and suddenly a shadow fell on his head.
Ji Yanli leaned on the wall beside her with one hand, holding the book "Frontier Research in Quantum Physics" in the other: "Give it back to me after you finish reading it."
"You don't need to remind me." Ning Fengsheng was about to take the book, but was stunned when his fingertips touched.
Ji Yanli changed into a light blue haute couture shirt, which was almost the same color as the T-shirt she was wearing.
Like a carefully matched couple's outfit.
What's weird is that he was clearly wearing a white shirt in the library this morning...
There were intermittent gasps coming from not far away. Several girls were holding up their phones to take pictures, and whispers were pouring in.
"Look! Are Senior Ji and the transfer student wearing matching outfits?"
At the school gate, a black Rolls-Royce was parked quietly under the shade of a tree.
Nanchuan Shijue leaned against the car window, holding a cigar between his bony fingers, the scarlet flame flickering in the twilight.
He watched Ji Yanli reach out to brush away the fallen leaves from Ning Fengsheng's hair. The couple's outfit was extremely eye-catching.
My heart ached.
His face darkened and he slammed the cigar into the ashtray.
"Walk."
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