When the time came, Meng Wan stood downstairs.
She hadn't thought anything of it at first, but the two of them made her inexplicably nervous.
Fortunately, she didn't have much time to overthink, because Yan Nian quickly drove downstairs.
Yan Nian owns many cars, but he usually drives a low-key business car. Today, however, he is particularly flamboyant, driving a limited edition sports car.
As far as I can remember, Yan Nian never drove it more than three times after buying it.
She stood aside, waiting for Yan Nian to park the car.
"How can you think about it..."
"You look even more beautiful today than yesterday." Yan Nian blushed and scratched behind her ear.
For some reason, Meng Wan's cheeks also inexplicably turned red.
"Mmm," she replied, her nonchalant attitude from yesterday when she agreed to Yan Nian's request gone, and she even forgot the question she had initially intended to ask him.
The two got into the car, in the same seats with the same people, but the atmosphere was different from before.
"Where are we going?" Meng Wan broke the strange and ambiguous atmosphere first.
"How about we go to the amusement park first, have dinner, watch a movie, and then take a walk?"
Meng Wan raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips, and nodded.
Just like any ordinary young couple, they tried out all the different activities until the sun set, at which point they finally found a shop to sit down.
Yan Nian glanced at his phone before scanning the QR code to order a drink.
"Anyone want a drink?"
Meng Wan shook her head, and Yan Nian didn't ask any more questions.
The two know each other's tastes very well, and when one doesn't know what to drink, the other will usually decide. Since they can't go wrong with anything, they've both accepted this arrangement—it's a tacit understanding.
This time, however, what was served was an enormous drink and two straws placed in one cup.
Meng Wan gave him a teasing look.
"I see that's how most couples online are," Yan Nian said, touching her nose somewhat guiltily.
Meng Wan said nothing, only looked at him and took a sip through her straw. Yan Nian's Adam's apple bobbed, he blinked, and looked away.
"Aren't you going to drink?" Meng Wan asked deliberately.
"I...am not thirsty."
"Alright then." Meng Wan suppressed a laugh, nodded, and said with a hint of regret in her voice.
"Where to go after we finish drinking?"
In the past, Yan Nian would have arranged everything meticulously. But today, he only made decisions after checking his phone.
"If you're hungry, go ahead..."
Before Yan Nian could finish speaking, Meng Wan had already taken his phone. Although it was locked, it unlocked automatically as soon as it was pointed at Meng Wan's face.
"Night……"
"Oh~"
Unlike Yan Nian's anxiety and shyness, Meng Wan looked at the densely packed notes on her phone with a relaxed demeanor.
"100 sweet little things you can do on your first date with your partner."
When she read the title, Meng Wan glanced at Yan Nian, who tried to take back his phone, but Meng Wan easily dodged him.
She continued reading and saw that many things that had already been done were underlined.
"We'll order a couples' set meal, have the whole place to ourselves, and enjoy a violin performance. After dinner, we'll watch a movie, buy a tub of popcorn, and create some intimate moments..."
Yan Nian blushed furiously and put her phone away.
Meng Wan watched him with a leisurely air, while Yan Nian touched his nose and pretended to cough a few times, making small movements constantly.
"I'm thinking about our first date, so I'm looking for some tips and strategies..."
“No wonder he’s been acting strangely all day.” Meng Wan sighed and stood up.
"Are you angry?" Yan Nian immediately stood up, looking nervous.
Meng Wan pinched his cheek. "Boyfriend, be more confident. You'll do just fine without this so-called guide."
Yan Nian was stunned for a moment. Just as Meng Wan was about to say something, Yan Nian suddenly kissed her lips, which startled her.
"Is this considered a good job?" Yan Nian's tone was somewhat cautious, but also carried a hint of cunning.
Meng Wan's gaze softened. "Yes, well done."
"Shall we still go eat?"
"They've booked the whole place, why don't you go?"
The two held hands, their fingers intertwined. The sound faded into the distance, and the setting sun bathed them in its glow, making them look incredibly happy.
Newlywed couples are always extra clingy, and as summer vacation ended, they finally began their university life.
Su Ping and Lan Xing went to the same school, Cui Qingling, Yan Nian and Meng Wan went to the same school, and Meng Zhili got his wish and went to medical school.
To everyone's surprise, Meng Wan, the top scorer in the city this year, did not choose to major in finance, but instead chose Chinese language and literature. However, she also decided to apply for a second major and study finance with Yan Nian.
Seeing that she had her own plans, the Meng couple did not object at all, but simply let her do as she wished.
On the first day of school, Cui Qingling had not yet returned from an event abroad, so Yao Qinglin drove the two of them to school on the day of registration.
Neither of them were flamboyant and knew that university was different from high school, so they drove the most ordinary cars. Even so, they still attracted a lot of attention.
"There are too many students ahead, let's get off here." Yan Nian glanced at the students and vehicles around him. It was the start of the school season, and the traffic was already jammed.
Yao Qinglin responded and got out of the car to get his luggage from the trunk.
There was only one suitcase in the trunk belonging to Meng Wan, which Yan Nian naturally took, even though he himself had no luggage.
Yan Nian's situation was special, and he applied to the school for off-campus housing. Meng Wan did not want to seek special privileges; school rules stipulated that only students in their second year or above could live off-campus.
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