The area downstairs from the girls' dormitory at the Zhejiang Academy of Fine Arts was bustling with activity.
A plain-looking man with slicked-back hair stood downstairs, holding a bouquet of flowers, and shouted loudly upstairs, "Tian Lin, I love you! Will you be with me?"
The man's voice echoed in the dormitory area, attracting the attention of many people.
In a girls' dormitory room on the sixth floor, Tian Lin was sitting by the window when she heard shouts from downstairs. Her face showed some embarrassment. Her roommate, Zhang Xuan, grinned and said to her, "That slick-haired Feng comes every day. Why don't you just say yes to him?"
Tian Lin glared at Zhang Xuan and said irritably, "Why didn't you agree? He pursued you first!"
It turns out that the man known as "Feng Youtou" was a nickname given to him by Zhang Xuan.
His slicked-back hair and the powder on his face certainly evoked the image of a greasy-haired, powdered-faced person from the old days.
Zhang Xuan replied with a smile, "I've finally gotten rid of him, why would I jump into a fire pit again!"
Just then, Tian Lin's phone rang. She picked it up and saw Wang Hu's name on the screen. Her previously gloomy face instantly broke into a bright smile.
"Hey! Are you downstairs? Wait for me, I'll be right down!" Tian Lin said excitedly into the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Tian Lin seemed like a different person. She quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom to wash up and put on makeup.
She carefully applied lipstick in front of the mirror and tried on several outfits, but none of them seemed quite right.
Zhang Xuan followed behind Tian Lin, a curious expression on her face. Driven by her gossipy nature, she asked, "Who is it? Someone you've dressed up for must be special."
Tian Lin finally chose a satisfactory dress and quickly put it on while responding to Zhang Xuan's question: "He's my boyfriend!" Her tone revealed a hint of excitement and anticipation.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Tian Lin. "You really have a boyfriend? I always thought you were joking!"
Since Zhang Xuan moved to this dormitory, although Tian Lin often mentions her boyfriend, he has never shown up in the past year.
Moreover, many outstanding male students in the college often pursued Tian Lin, but Tian Lin always ignored them and didn't even glance at them.
Without bothering to explain, Tian Lin hurriedly packed her things, grabbed her bag, and rushed downstairs.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuan quickly followed behind, thinking to herself, "I want to see what your boyfriend looks like."
When Tian Lin ran downstairs, her eyes scanned the crowd as quickly as radar.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she spotted the figure that stood out in the crowd—Wang Hu. He was tall and had an outstanding presence, making him stand out like a crane among chickens.
A bright smile bloomed on Tian Lin's face. She took light, quick steps and ran straight towards Wang Hu like a cheerful little bird.
Upon reaching Wang Hu, Tian Lin immediately hugged his neck tightly, as if she had been waiting for this embrace for a long time.
Her voice carried a slight hint of grievance as she said coquettishly, "Why did it take you so long to come see me? I missed you so much!"
The crowd erupted in uproar, whispering and discussing amongst themselves.
Tian Lin was already very beautiful, and after she became rich, she learned even more about how to dress herself up, becoming even more beautiful and charming.
So many men pursued her at school, but she didn't accept any of them, leading everyone to guess that she must have very high standards. Unexpectedly, she's now actually taken.
Wang Hu held Tian Lin's slender waist tightly and coaxed her gently in a soft voice, "Baby, I missed you too!" His voice was deep and magnetic, as if it could penetrate one's soul.
Tian Lin pouted and said in a coquettish tone, "It's obviously fake. You miss me but you don't come to see me!" Her tone was slightly reproachful, which made people feel sorry for her.
However, just as Wang Hu was about to reply, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.
The slick-haired man, Feng, walked over with a furious expression, pointing his finger directly at Wang Hu and shouting, "Who are you? Let go of Tian Lin!"
Upon hearing this voice, Tian Lin's previously coquettish expression instantly turned to disgust. She whirled around and angrily snapped at Feng Youtou, "Feng Ke, are you crazy?! My boyfriend is hugging me, what's it to you!"
Looking at Wang Hu, who was much more handsome than himself, Feng Ke felt a surge of jealousy.
It was as if a lightning bolt had struck his mind, instantly activating his amazing thought process.
He pointed at Tian Lin and said indignantly, "Is it because he's more handsome than me that you don't like me? I never thought you were such a shallow woman!"
"You!" Tian Lin's face was full of anger. She pointed at Feng Youtou, trembling with rage, unable to utter a word.
Seeing this, Wang Hu felt a surge of anger. How could he tolerate his woman being treated so humiliated in front of him? He rushed forward, grabbed Tian Lin's waist tightly, and pulled her back to protect her.
Wang Hu stared at the slick-haired man in front of him, his face full of contempt and disdain.
He bluntly asked, "If liking handsome men is superficial, then liking you isn't superficial?"
Feng Youtou was clearly not expected Wang Hu to refute him so directly. He was stunned for a moment, and then answered without hesitation, "Yes!"
Wang Hu could hardly believe his ears. His eyes widened as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
He sneered and mocked, "You've got some nerve, huh? You dare say that's right! Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? With your looks, you still have the nerve to call others shallow? By that logic, why don't you find an ugly girl as your girlfriend?"
Feng Youtou was so enraged by Wang Hu's words that his face turned red. He pointed at Wang Hu and said, "You..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Wang Hu rudely interrupted him: "What do you mean, 'you'! Aren't you just a pig? You have slicked-back hair, you're ugly, and you do all these fancy things! You use one set of standards to judge others, but you use another set of standards to judge yourself. You're a complete hypocrite!"
After finishing his tirade, Wang Hu picked up Tian Lin without looking back and turned to leave. He wasn't about to waste his breath on someone like that; to say another word to such a person would be an insult to his intelligence.
Zhang Xuan, who was following behind, witnessed all of this, and her eyes practically sparkled with admiration. This slick-haired Feng had been pestering her quite a bit before, and for much longer than he had pestered Tian Lin.
Finally, I've met someone who can give this slick-haired guy Feng a good dressing down.
She jogged after Wang Hu and Tian Lin until Wang Hu led Tian Lin into a black Rolls-Royce.
Zhang Xuan watched the luxury car drive away with envy. "I didn't expect your boyfriend to be so rich. No wonder he buys so many luxury items!"
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