Chapter 6: Chasing Love, Senior Sister, Have I done anything to offend you...
After the game, Wen Nian ran towards the stadium with water and a towel.
First arrived in front of Shang Yunyun.
"You fought really well, super powerful, wipe the sweat off your face quickly."
Shang Yunyun panted, a bright smile on her face: "Thank you Nian Nian."
Then, Wen Nian began to deliver it to the team members one by one.
"Thank you, Senior Sister."
"You're welcome." Wen Nian handed over the last bottle of water and was about to leave the arena.
Just as she turned around, she heard a muffled sound behind her, which frightened her so much that she subconsciously covered her head.
Perhaps her movements were too exaggerated, causing the people behind her to laugh.
She turned back stiffly.
Suddenly, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life - the sunlight outside penetrated the stained glass window, covering half of the boy's body, and the basketball that was blocked in the distance was still bouncing on the ground.
The noise in the stadium seemed to stop at this moment.
The light was so bright that before I could see her face clearly, I heard a crisp, teasing voice: "Senior, didn't anyone tell you to be extra careful on the court?"
Suddenly, Wen Nian's heart skipped a beat, and the throbbing was so clear that she could hardly deny it.
It turned out that she also remembered his voice.
She raised her head, and after an unknown amount of time, she slowly spoke: "...Thank you."
Her many experiences on stage should have been enough to keep her calm, but now she was actually uncontrollably nervous.
It felt like even my breathing was trembling.
"No need to thank me, I have a question I want to ask you."
"What?"
Xu Zhijian took a step forward, genuinely puzzled: "Did I offend you in some way?"
Wen Nian was confused: "Huh?"
"No?" He lowered his head, looked into her eyes and complained, "Then why did you give gifts to others but not to me? After all, I am also a member of the club. You are making me lose face."
A drop of sweat fell rapidly between the two of them, reflecting two pairs of completely opposite eyes.
One is calm and proud, the other is panic-stricken.
Wen Nian was surprised and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He subconsciously looked at the girls behind him and found that their faces were all dark and blue, and their anger was almost condensed into substance.
Obviously rejected.
"I thought..."
You don't need to.
"Why?" Xu Zhijian wondered.
When he approached, Wen Nian couldn't help but take a step back, fearing that her abnormality would be discovered.
"Sorry, I thought they were your friends." As the girls left, she pointed at their backs and turned around hurriedly: "I'll get it for you now."
After a few seconds, Xu Zhijian took the thing she handed over: "Thank you."
Wen Nian didn't dare to look at him and hummed softly.
Xu Zhijian unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water.
"I'm not familiar with them, and I don't know how you can tell that."
Wen Nian looked up blankly.
Although, this is so harsh to hear.
Xu Zhijian: "Oh, it's okay. Just help me take out the trash."
After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.
Wen Nian pinched the mineral water bottle that was stuffed into his hand and stood there for a few seconds.
After the show.
Seeing that Wen Nian was absent-minded all the way, Shang Yunyun slapped her awake: "Hey, what are you thinking about? You're like an idiot."
Wen Nian came back to his senses: "Ah? No."
Shang Yunyun is weird.
After a while, I heard a faint voice from my side: "Yunyun, tell me, what does it feel like to be moved?"
"What?" She thought she had misheard and laughed in surprise, "How come you, a thousand-year-old iron tree, are suddenly interested in this kind of question?"
"What? Did you meet someone you're attracted to? Who? Did you meet him on the court just now?"
Seeing that she didn't answer, Shang Yunyun knew what was going on: "I was wondering why you were so distracted, it turns out you were thinking about men."
She became more and more excited as she spoke. She ran to Wen Nian and urged him as she stepped back, "Hurry up and tell me. I really want to know what kind of person you're interested in."
Unable to resist teasing, Wen Nian was a little shy: "I'm not sure either, that's why I came to ask you."
"My heart is beating." Shang Yunyun thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because when I see him, my heart is in turmoil. My mind and body are out of control. When I'm not around, I always miss him. Everyone on the street looks like him."
Wen Nian nodded, it seemed like there was.
"The most important thing is that I can't help but imagine being in love with him, and even getting married and having children."
Hearing the last sentence, Wen Nian blushed and quickly retorted: "I didn't!"
"No, yes, huh?"
"Of course not, who would think so much!" Wen Nian avoided her gaze, not wanting to say anything more, and quickened his pace.
Shang Yunyun giggled at her: "Little guy."
Catch up.
"Hey, Nian Nian, why are you blushing? Did you see someone you like?"
"Have you said anything?"
"Okay, no, no, but don't your parents forbid you from having a relationship?"
Since then, Wen Nian has never missed any activity of the club.
—
"Hey, Nian Nian, what are you going to do?"
Wen Nian held the door handle and turned back: "Oh, I participated in the campus concert and I have to go out to practice singing."
"Concert?" roommate Lin Qing was puzzled. "Why so sudden? But you really sing well, so it's okay."
Another roommate echoed, "Yeah, last year when we all came together to support you to go, you refused to go at all costs. I still remember your reason at the time was that you thought it was useless."
"Yeah, why bother going if it's useless~" Shang Yunyun lay on the bed, knowingly pretending to be treacherous, her drawn-out voice almost sounding like she was singing an opera: "Could it be because of something——"
"Ahem." Wen Nian: "It's getting late, I'm leaving first."
—
Days filled with hope always pass quickly.
In the performance of life, Wen Nian has always been the one standing in the audience, watching others shine.
This concert made her the protagonist.
On the outdoor playground, beams of flashing lights were like bright meteors, weaving and jumping among the crowd.
Cheers were heard everywhere.
Amidst the flickering light and shadow, the girl in a moon-white dress stood calmly on the platform, her bright eyes seemed to be flowing with the purest spring in the world.
Sincere, pure and beautiful.
In the playground in midsummer, white gauze skirts flutter in the wind, under the starry sky where the setting sun has not yet faded, the cool breeze inadvertently blows up the ends of the hair. At this moment, everything in the world is synonymous with youth.
And the girl who was the focus of everyone's attention, holding the microphone, sang the most beautiful youth of this generation with the most beautiful voice.
For the first time, Wen Nian encountered the confidence and courage that could shake countless people. That surging power like a tidal wave came entirely from her.
The self who has been smoothed out and always retreats.
The singing gradually faded away, and the entire playground was instantly filled with loud applause and cheers.
Wen Nian gently put down the microphone, and the light flashed across her fair and pretty little face, revealing a bright and beautiful smile.
This concert is primarily for freshmen.
He... should be down there too.
"hope……"
The small voice, carrying a sincere prayer, was drowned out by the noise.
—
The concert quickly took over the school forum, with related posts appearing one after another.
At night, Wen Nian lay in bed, flipping through the books. She was a little excited about becoming a popular figure in the school overnight, and she would laugh happily from time to time.
Only in this way can you match him.
However, a post that suddenly popped up was like a bucket of cold water poured over one's head.
It was eight o'clock in the evening when the concert was going on. The content was a candid photo taken in a restaurant with the text: Sure enough, handsome guys are surrounded by other handsome guys.
She recognized the person in the photo at once.
Xu Zhijian...he...is not in school.
So, he didn't see it.
As these few words popped out of my mind, a feeling of bitterness arose.
For some reason, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The feeling was like loss and grievance.
Why today?
Is this what they call no fate?
She threw her phone away, lay down, and kicked the quilt twice in extreme anger.
I scratched my head and shouted in my heart, "The sky is falling!"
Vent for two seconds.
sleep.
—
When others pursue their idols, they send water and warmth after the game, but Wen Nian is different. She sends a hat and a mask.
"Junior, I helped you get rid of those peach blossoms, shouldn't you thank me?"
Xu Zhijian had long legs, and one step of his was equivalent to two steps for her, so she could only jog to catch up with him.
Xu Zhijian didn't even turn around: "Oh, then thank you."
"Can't there be some substance?"
He then stopped, turned around and looked at her, curiously: "What do you want to thank me for?"
Wen Nian kept in mind the principle of shamelessness: "Well... for example, add WeChat?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thinly disguised sneer came from above his head: "Why are you so kind? Are you helping me drive away the other peach blossoms so that you can give me this one alone?"
Being poked at once, no matter how strong your psychological qualities and suggestions are, they are useless. Wen Nian felt that his face was burning and his palms were sweating with nervousness.
But the other party was looking at her leisurely, as if he was very interested in her reaction.
"Why aren't you talking? Did I hit the nail on the head?"
In order not to look like such a clown, Wen Nian decided to break the jar and forced a hard laugh: "No, I really want to help you, I just came here for an interview."
"interview?"
She nodded and tiptoed closer: "Excuse me, are you in need of friends? I have good grades, I look okay, and I sing well. I can definitely be a good friend."
Her clear eyes, tinged with childishness, stared straight at him.
Xu Zhijian didn't dodge when she suddenly approached him.
Instead, she lowered her neck again, revealing a pair of charming peach blossom eyes behind her white bear mask: "Oh, your abacus beads are all flying on my face."
After saying that, he pushed her shoulders and landed on his tiptoed heels.
Turn around and leave.
"So, junior, are you in need of good friends?" Wen Nian hurriedly caught up.
“No shortage.”
Wen Nian jumped to his side and said, "Then you must be missing me."
Xu Zhijian paused, looked at her speechlessly, and moved again.
"Wait for me, Xu Zhijian, my name is Wen Nian, I'm a sophomore, majoring in computer science..."
Facts have proved that Shang Yunyun's secret is very correct: shameless people enjoy the world first.
Wen Nian finally succeeded in getting his WeChat.
—
"What? The person you're chasing is Xu Zhijian!"
In the dormitory, Shang Yunyun's unbelievable roar was heard.
"no!"
She slid off the bed in excitement, holding Wen Nian's head and anxiously asked, "Are you okay? Didn't you say that if you want to date, you should date a white paper? Someone like Xu Zhijian, it's impossible that he has never been in love."
"Ah? Ah? Ah?"
"Stop!" Wen Nian was dizzy from the shaking, and after a while he said, "I did think so before, but...
If it's him, then it seems possible.
Nothing seems so important anymore.
"Don't let your beauty fool you, Nian Nian. To put it bluntly, he can kill you."
Wen Nian pulled her arm and said seriously, "But Yunyun, I may never meet someone who makes my heart beat so fast again. I don't want to regret it."
After entering college, she found that most of her peers had experienced a few sincere relationships, but she was the only one who had no experience in this.
The older you get, the harder it is to meet someone worthy of your affection.
She didn't want to wait until later to recall her youth and only study.
Shang Yunyun was speechless: "Now that you mention it, it seems so. This is the first time I've seen you so impulsive, but I always feel a little unsafe."
"Don't worry, I'm not a fool. I will definitely protect myself. Besides, I may not be able to catch her."
Shang Yunyun sighed helplessly and pinched her fair and tender face: "You're so obsessed with love."
"Alright, then I wish you success soon. But you must put your personal safety first. If you run into any trouble, be sure to tell me. Although I'm not very good at fighting, I'm a first-rate taunter."
"Uh-huh."
"By the way, your parents..."
Hearing this, the light in Wen Nian's eyes dimmed a little.
She had forgotten to consider this matter.
They warned her not to have a romantic relationship before she was admitted to graduate school. According to experience, if she was caught having a secret relationship, she would probably be beaten when she got home and would be forced to break up.
She slowly lowered her head and remained silent for a moment.
When he raised his eyes again, they were full of determination: "I want to decide my own life."
The voice was neither light nor heavy, but it carried a resilience and stubbornness that she had never shown before.
Over the past decade or so, she seemed to have been living for them, and her routine life seemed like a cage built just for her.
This time, she wanted to look outside the cage and touch areas she had never set foot on.
Xu Zhijian was probably one of the few things she wanted.
No, I really, really want it.
This obsession seemed to arise the first time I saw him.
It's inexplicable but seems destined.
Her love for him came suddenly, but it was not shallow, and it was as fierce as a storm.
As for the reason, Wen Nian thought, perhaps it was because he exuded all the qualities that she longed for but did not possess.
Freedom, sunshine, and freedom were all combined in that glass of mellow liquor, making her willing to indulge in it.
But the road ahead is long and difficult.
Later, she chased him ten times.
—
"Ten times?!"
Shen Wan almost spit out the wine in his mouth, holding his chest and coughing, “Emma, you scared me.”
"No, I said, this is not your style."
After saying all this, it was already late at night and everyone was asleep.
Wen Nian handed her a tissue and chuckled, "Indeed, I don't know why, but I suddenly burst out with so much courage at that time. Even I was shocked."
"It's like being possessed."
It was as if all the courage in this life was used on him.
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