Wine culture is indispensable at the dinner table, and as a celebration banquet, there can be no joy without wine.
After more than two hours of drinking and chatting, the dinner was coming to an end.
The three professors left together, and the others naturally left one after another.
Lin Xiaoman fell behind the crowd and walked out of the hotel with them at a distance. When she arrived at the hotel entrance, Lin Wan, who was parked in front, came over, looking like a pitiful little white flower, "Senior Huo, it's so late, can you take me home?"
"Not on the way."
Lin Xiaoman's three direct words immediately caused the boys nearby to roll their eyes.
"Xiaomei Lin, I'll take you home!"
"I send you!"
The boys, aroused by a strong desire to protect, quickly interrupted and spoke, fearing that the opportunity would be snatched away by others if they were late. Bai Mo said the same thing, unwilling to be outdone.
"Xiao Wan, it's so late, I'll take you there."
Lin Wan was immediately surrounded by boys who had transformed into flower protectors.
Lin Xiaoman walked down the stairs with his long legs and left quickly and decisively.
Seeing Lin Xiaoman leave like that, Lin Wan was angry again.
Bastard, not a man!
Phew, don’t be angry, I’ll deal with him sooner or later!
After being escorted back to the villa by several boys and sending them away, Lin Wan thought that with Huo Moyu's fussy personality, she would never be able to win him over if she didn't take the initiative.
After thinking about it, forget it, let her take the initiative!
As they say, if a girl pursues a boy, it's easy. She will definitely succeed.
…
After dinner, just two days later, the situation developed as before. That night, Lin Xiaoman spent his usual time in the library, reading those difficult-to-understand technical books.
Just as she was concentrating, a delicate hand suddenly appeared in her sight and tapped the table in front of her gently. That hand and the action of tapping the table seemed to have an ethereal aura and was extremely beautiful.
Lin Xiaoman: Fox Miqing is here!
With a face as calm as a lake, Lin Xiaoman raised his eyelids, looked at her and asked, "What's the matter?"
Facing Lin Xiaoman's calm eyes, Lin Wan felt discouraged.
Shit, she spent hours getting a manicure!
However, having been hit so many times, Lin Wan adjusted her mentality in less than a second.
After all, if you keep getting hit, you'll get used to it.
"Senior Huo, what a coincidence!"
Lin Wan's smile was innocent and pure, like that of a goddess of first love. She looked at people with a smile in the most perfect posture. The tenderness in her eyes was so strong that it seemed to drown people.
Lin Wan's words were definitely not sincere. In fact, she had searched several reading rooms before she found the person.
He flirts with her every day. This guy is really trying hard. Lin Xiaoman complained in his heart, then said calmly with a blank expression, "Oh."
Seeing Lin Xiaoman pretending to lower his head to read again after finishing a word, Lin Wan didn't care about sending a signal and hurriedly asked, "Senior, is this seat empty? Can I sit here?"
"No, please stay away." Lin Xiaoman said without giving any face. At the same time, he lowered his head and returned his gaze to the book, with a standard attitude of ignoring her.
Lin Wan was angry again.
I was very angry, but I could only keep smiling.
"I'm really sorry to bother you, senior, but I have a question that I don't understand. Could you please teach me?" Lin Wan looked like she was begging for help, and she looked very pitiful.
"No time."
Lin Xiaoman didn't even raise his head.
Her expression froze, and the anger in Lin Wan's heart erupted like a volcano.
This damn man!!
After two awkward seconds, Lin Wan could only mutter to herself, "Then I won't bother you, Senior."
Then leave.
Damn it!!
Without walking far, Lin Wan found a seat in the reading room facing Lin Xiaoman. From this seat, she could look up and see Lin Xiaoman sitting in front of her, across a table from her.
Lin Wan was so upset that she couldn't concentrate on reading. From time to time, she would just look up slightly and pretend to glance at Lin Xiaoman unintentionally.
Knowing that Lin Wan was looking at him, Lin Xiaoman completely ignored her and focused on reading.
Although she is an old witch, these specialized knowledge are still difficult for her. A casual glance at it is just a photocopy and she cannot understand it at all. Therefore, she still needs to calm down and study it.
Although she also looked like she was staring at the book seriously, Lin Wan was actually thinking in a scattered way.
She always felt that Huo Moyu didn't seem to like her very much.
But why?
Opposites attract. Shouldn't we instinctively feel a liking for a beautiful person of the opposite sex?
The original owner, Lin Wan, didn't do anything to disgust him, right?
Could it be... because the original owner had confessed her feelings to him? So Huo Moyu had a bad impression of her?
But, it’s just a confession, so it shouldn’t be annoying, right?
Huh? Could it be that Huo Moyu saw her behavior as stalking?
Damn, this is so annoying!
After leaving the library and returning to the villa, after washing up, it was not yet 9 o'clock. Guessing that Lin Xiaoman was not asleep either, Lin Wan held her cell phone and decided to find out.
Lin Wan felt that Huo Moyu's dislike for her today was too obvious, and there might really be some misunderstanding.
Although she had memories, the memories belonging to the original owner, Lin Wan, flashed by at that time, and Lin Wan only knew the general idea. Perhaps there were some details that she did not notice.
After some deleting and weighing of words, Lin Wan finally initiated a private chat.
"Senior Huo."
"Is there any misunderstanding between us? Did I do something that annoyed you? O(╥﹏╥)o"
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