Good times are always short. We met in a hurry and parted in a hurry. On the day of the party, everyone played until very late. Later, Mu Yan and Gu Bo took a taxi to send everyone back.
Lan Shuang and Qin Zhou were both a little drunk, and were eventually carried away by their respective boyfriends.
After this gathering, everyone rarely had the opportunity to meet again. After all, life is always moving forward, and they have to embark on a new journey of their own.
…
Actually, Lan Shuang and Mu Yan went to the same university. According to seniority, Lan Shuang could call Mu Yan "senior".
After realizing this, Mu Yan asked Lan Shuang to call him "Senior" from time to time, not just during the day and not just in casual chats.
Whenever he had the chance, he would tease Lan Shuang by making her bark.
Lan Shuang would always refuse when she was sober, but sometimes she couldn't sober up and couldn't refuse.
… (A few hundred words are omitted here, see you at the usual place)
After a whole afternoon of hard work, Lan Shuang was tired and hungry. In the end, she was held in her arms while eating. After taking a shower, she fell asleep on the bed and almost missed the flight the next day.
The weather in City B is still very hot, and Lan Shuang is wearing a high-necked shirt, which looks strange no matter how you look at it.
Mu Yan even leaned over and asked, "Are you hot? Do you want to fold down your collar?"
Then he successfully earned a cold stare from Lan Shuang and left with his suitcase.
Mu Yan touched his nose, feeling a little guilty. He had indeed gone a bit too far last night.
Today he decided to humble himself and admit his mistakes.
Lan Shuang has now lost a lot of weight. Wearing a white shirt, jeans and canvas shoes, she is a beautiful sight standing at the school gate. The seniors who come to welcome the new students see her at a glance.
A tall boy came over and asked with a gentle smile, "Hello, school girl, are you the new student here to report?"
After getting closer, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The school girl was so pretty!
His eyes became more and more eager. When he saw her nod, he reached out to take her suitcase. "I'm your senior from the third year. Let me help you with the suitcase. It's quite heavy. By the way, which department are you in?"
Lan Shuang suddenly felt a chill on her back.
"No need, senior. I can carry my luggage myself. I'm from the history department."
"History?" The senior was stunned and looked her up and down in disbelief. "I heard that the history department has a top liberal arts student. Could it be you?"
"If there is no one else in the history department, it might be me." Lan Shuang walked in with a smile. The school was very lively, with balloons floating everywhere and rainbow gates erected high. Senior students were coming and going, with laughter and joy everywhere. Lan Shuang's mood improved as she watched.
The senior student followed her as if struck by lightning, and after a while, he looked at her with admiration: "Junior sister, you are really awesome."
Lan Shuang smiled at him without saying anything, and the senior's face turned red involuntarily.
What should I do if my schoolmate looks better when she smiles?
He was a little tempted, and when he sent Lan Shuang to the history department registration office, he couldn't help but ask, "Can you add me on WeChat? If you have any questions or need help, you can come to me."
Mu Yan, who had been listening all the way, finally couldn't help it. He quickly took two steps to catch up. Before he could say anything, Lan Shuang said, "You can add WeChat, but you have to ask my parents for permission."
"Huh?" The senior was stunned. "My junior sister's parents are so strict?"
Mu Yan chuckled in the back, and the senior only then noticed that there was another person. He looked at him doubtfully and asked uncertainly, "Sir... Junior, are you okay?"
Lan Shuang also laughed, "Senior, you misunderstood." She walked over, took Mu Yan's arm, tilted her head and said, "This is my parent."
The senior was petrified on the spot: "..."
Lan Shuang pinched Mu Yan's arm and asked, "Brother, can I add you on WeChat?"
Don't go back and get jealous and find excuses to make trouble for her.
Mu Yan pushed his glasses, ruffled her hair, and said gently, "You can add WeChat to chat about business."
The implication is that gossip is not allowed.
The senior suddenly came to his senses, "You are a couple?"
Lan Shuang smiled: "Yeah, we've been together for a long time."
The senior's face fell in an instant. He had finally found a junior girl he liked, but he didn't expect that someone else had already taken her.
He silently shed a handful of bitter tears for himself, and after gathering his shattered heart, he said: "The schoolgirl and the schoolboy are a perfect match, talented and beautiful."
After hearing this, Mu Yan shook his head: "Actually, I'm not a junior, I'm also from this university. According to grade, I just graduated as a senior, so you should call me senior."
The senior who originally thought he could still take advantage of his seniority: "..."
Help, is there a crack in the ground nearby?
Mu Yan took the suitcase from Lan Shuang and thanked the boy: "Thank you for helping us find the way. It's hard work."
The boy was a little embarrassed at first, wondering if the other party would be dissatisfied with his previous gesture of goodwill, but when he saw his sincere and natural attitude, the embarrassment disappeared unconsciously.
He touched the back of his head and smiled in relief: "I didn't do anything, senior, don't be so polite. Do you still want me to lead the way?"
"I'm not very familiar with the academy here, so I'd like to trouble you to show us the way."
Mu Yan held Lan Shuang's hand openly and nodded at the boy.
The boy said cheerfully: "Okay, I'm familiar with this place!"
The three of them went to report first. There were long queues in front of other departments, but the history department was the only one that was bleak and miserable. The person in charge was not a senior, but a gentleman with small round glasses and gray hair.
He looked at the crowds of people from other majors with envy and jealousy, his eyes turning red.
Until Lan Shuang came over, he stood up suddenly and gave Lan Shuang a warm hug.
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