Zhou Xiaoyu has been secretly observing for a long time. The new member who joined the student union seems to be called Cheng Manyi?
She wore the sleek blue shirtdress with a sleek, slender silhouette. The neckline was pulled down, draping over her shoulders, revealing her rounded shoulders, a touch more alluring than if they were fully exposed. The expanse of skin on her chest was dazzlingly white. A dark brown leather belt cinched her waist, emphasizing her slender waist and sculpting her legs, effectively elongating her figure. She knew how to maximize her strengths and minimize her weaknesses.
Everyone else wore sneakers when climbing the mountain, but she wore light-colored lambskin boots with little heels, which made a clicking sound when she stepped on the stone road.
How did she notice Cheng Manyi?
While climbing the mountain, she took pictures of the scenery with her mobile phone, and Cheng Manyi accidentally broke into her viewfinder. She pressed the shutter and lowered her head to appreciate the photo. She unexpectedly found that Cheng Manyi was looking at someone with a dazed look in his eyes.
The man only showed one arm in the photo, but Zhou Xiaoyu still recognized him at a glance. It was Xu Yanfeng.
Turning her gaze away from the photo and back to reality, Cheng Manyi was indeed looking at Xu Yanfeng. Not so blatantly, but with the kind of feigned indifference that occasionally glanced at him, either out of the corner of her eye or by turning her head. Every time Cheng Manyi looked at him, her eyes were filled with fascination.
There are so many girls in school who have a crush on Xu Yanfeng, including her, so it is not surprising that there is another Cheng Manyi.
Ever since Xu Yanfeng and Xia Xi officially announced their relationship, no girl has dared to publicly express their feelings for him. Moral standards and upbringing don't allow it. This doesn't mean those girls don't like him anymore; they'll just keep that love buried deep in their hearts, and forget it over time. Those with good writing skills can write a long and eloquent essay to commemorate the pain and heartache of their secret love.
Cheng Manyi obviously does not belong to this category.
Although she tried to cover it up, she was not mature enough and it was easy for people to see the eagerness in her eyes.
Those little thoughts are almost written on his face.
Zhou Xiaoyu was happy to watch the show. She had never been able to stand Xia Xi's behavior. She had lost every time they clashed, and she was unwilling to accept the result. However, she could do nothing about it. Furthermore, Xia Xi got Xu Yanfeng, whom she had a long-standing crush on. She was jealous to the point of madness, secretly cursing her countless times, hoping that she would fall from grace and lose her glory.
Now that Cheng Manyi showed up and made things difficult for Xia Xi, she almost wanted to applaud.
It was obvious that Cheng Manyi was not a good person. Of course, Xia Xi's fighting ability was not weak either. If these two people fought, even if Xia Xi won, she would inevitably be stimulated. It would be best if Cheng Manyi could put a thorn in her heart and make her unhappy all the time.
Then she would be happy.
Zhou Xiaoyu didn't expect Cheng Manyi's attack to come so quickly.
Seeing Xu Yanfeng walk aside to answer the phone, Cheng Manyi picked up his coat that was placed on the moon chair, put it on herself, and sat there to rest with the thermos cup in her arms, acting like a young lady.
Zhou Xiaoyu was jealous and wondered when Xia Xi would find out.
She stopped looking at Cheng Manyi and cast a distant gaze on Xia Xi. She wore a casual black shirt with slightly puffed sleeves, a modest lantern-sleeve style, and pleated front. She paired it with off-white straight-leg trousers. To facilitate her work, she had rolled up her sleeves and folded up her trouser legs, revealing her slender, white ankles. She was squatting on the ground, hammering nails one by one, securing the tent's base fabric and the edges.
Zhou Xiaoyu watched silently for a while. Xia Xi was probably tired, so he straightened up with his hands on his waist. He turned his head and looked in the direction where Cheng Manyi was.
Wow.
The show begins.
A voice of gloating sounded in Zhou Xiaoyu's heart.
As expected, Xia Xi's expression changed. It wasn't the anger Zhou Xiaoyu had expected, but rather an expression somewhere between a smile and a silence, like looking at an ignorant child. In short, there was no sign of madness or outburst.
Zhou Xiaoyu was confused, but continued to observe secretly without making any expression.
Xia Xi looked at Cheng Manyi for a while, then walked over with a hammer in his hand.
Everyone's backpacks were piled together. Xia Xi put the hammer at his feet, found his own bag, took out a bottle of orange juice, wiped his hands with a wet tissue, and then unscrewed the bottle cap.
Cheng Manyi was sitting three steps away from her. She was nervous, but she pretended to be calm. She closed the lid of the thermos, looked up at Xia Xi, and smiled innocently, "Senior, you've been looking at me several times. Is there something wrong?"
Xia Xi took a few sips of orange juice, met her eyes, then looked away for a second, looking for Xu Yanfeng.
The signal was poor in the mountains, and Xu Yanfeng received a call from the company and went to answer it from a distance. Most of the employees were on vacation, and important matters had been handled before the vacation. Unexpectedly, one item had been overlooked. Unsure, his subordinates were hesitant to act rashly, and came to him for instructions.
Seeing that he was busy with work, Xia Xi didn't call him. Her gaze fell back on Cheng Manyi and she smiled faintly, "Your clothes..."
"What's wrong with my clothes?" Cheng Manyi asked before she could finish. "The director said the temperature on the mountain would be low, but I didn't believe it and didn't bring a coat. Now I regret it. It's quite cold. Luckily, my senior did bring some, so I'll borrow it."
Borrow it to wear? Xia Xi's heart tightened: "Did he agree?"
Cheng Manyi smiled: "I'll tell him when he comes back."
That's killing first and asking for permission later. Xia Xi nodded in understanding, and she said that Xu Yanfeng would never do such a rude thing.
"What if he doesn't agree?" Xia Xi followed her example, blinking with a harmless expression.
"Senior, you wouldn't be so stingy, would you?"
"I don't know if you're stingy, but I'm quite stingy myself." Xia Xi didn't bother to act with her, so she stopped smiling and said in a cold tone, "You should at least say hello before wearing my clothes. Of course, except for good friends. Junior sister, it seems I'm not really a friend yet. Is this the first time we've met today?"
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