Everyone exclaimed, "Senior Daytime Sleeper didn't seem to make any sound, yet they caught her! Senior Shi is amazing! His ability to locate the target by sound is amazing!"
"Good hearing."
"Could it be that they're taking so long just to catch the daytime sleeping senior? They really are partners."
When Shi Wang looked at her, the strange barrier between them seemed to be broken in an instant.
She was sleeping during the day but didn't even look at him.
The game ended, and in the end, it was indeed the vice president, the big grudge, who was caught.
And Zhumian sat back at the table and casually tied up her hair with a pencil.
A lock of black curly hair hung down, and she lifted it with her slender white fingers and combed it up.
He stared at her figure.
Her profile was quiet and a little distant. She stayed there alone and didn't look for anyone.
He looked away, but his thoughts were still distracted.
She packed up her things and prepared to leave when the drama club was about to end.
Shi Wang suddenly called her: "Sleep during the day."
Daytime nap and looking back.
Shi Wang's voice softened a bit: "What are you planning to do later?"
Xiaomian said calmly: "Go home."
Shi Wang hummed softly.
Most people had already left. Two people were standing at the long table at the back, talking. Their conversation was incoherent and vague, and seemed a little ambiguous for no reason.
If only her expression wasn't so cold.
Shi Wang's low and hoarse voice sounded: "What happened today..."
Xiaomian put one hand in his pocket, looking distant: "What happened today?"
Shi Wang thought she was hiding something on purpose, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "It's okay."
Zhumian didn't say another word and walked out of the rehearsal room with his things, while Shiwang walked out not far away.
He walked under the shade of the trees. The sunlight filtered through the layers of Fusu branches, casting tiny mottled spots of light. The light that fell on him looked like leaking moonlight. His skin was like frozen snow. The light spots rose and fell with his sharp outlines, making him look even more lonely and cold. However, there was a slight smile in his eyes, diluting the coldness.
Zhu Jiang was smiling at his aunt while looking at the phone.
Xiaomian asked casually, "What are you looking at?"
Zhu Jiang thought for a moment and said, "My family introduced me to a blind date. He looks quite handsome in the photo, but I don't know how tall he is."
Xiaomian picked up the bottle of mineral water in the car and opened it casually: "How long have we been chatting?"
Zhu Jiang responded: "Not long, a day or two."
Zhumian realized: "It won't take a day or two. If we chat for half an hour, and the man hasn't mentioned his height, he must be less than 180cm tall."
Zhu Jiang couldn't help laughing. "I don't care if he's 1.80 meters tall. I'm not tall either. 1.70 meters is enough. But if you say that, that 1.90-meter-tall handsome guy in your club would have his height plastered on his forehead."
The daytime smile froze: "Which one?"
Zhu Jiang didn't notice that she was in a bad mood: "The handsome one, the one who is no worse than a celebrity."
And Zhumian looked at her steadily.
Seeing that Xiao Mian was still looking at her, as if he couldn't remember which one she was talking about, Zhu Jiang emphasized again: "The one with beautiful leaf-shaped eyes, a tall figure, and a refreshing look in a white T-shirt. I've seen him twice. He's really outstanding. When he appears, he's basically the only one I can see. It's a shame if he doesn't debut."
Zhumian looked away, looking distant: "There are many people like that in the drama club."
Zhu Jiang was surprised: "No way, are there so many handsome guys in the university drama club now?"
Xiaomen lowered his head to play with his phone: "Yeah."
She once liked Shi Wang when he wore a white T-shirt. He was so clean, as if he was not stained by any darkness in the world. He was calm and cold.
It’s a pity that he was wearing the cleanest color, but he didn’t look bright and elegant.
I was blind in the past.
Zhumian said in a cold tone: "Let's drive, otherwise we will be late."
When Shi Wang returned to the dormitory, his roommates were gathered around the refrigerator. When they saw him, they immediately said, "Brother Wang, you're back. Did you buy the cake in the refrigerator yesterday?"
Shi Wang's heart was moved: "Someone gave it to me."
His roommates were not surprised at all. Who was Shi Wang? He was the most handsome guy in his junior year and the freshman representative at the beginning of the school year. There were at least dozens of girls who had openly pursued him, if not hundreds. This was even though he was well-known for his tough personality. Everyone knew that he was not easy to pursue, otherwise his suitors would have poured in like a spring.
Sending a cake is nothing.
My roommate started to make fun of me: "Can you open it and eat it? You can't finish it by yourself."
Shi Wang said calmly, "Tear it down."
When his roommate was about to take action, Shi Wang suddenly said, "Let me do it."
Under the astonished gaze of his roommates, he untied the ribbon with his own hands and opened the cake box. A pink swan cake came into everyone's sight.
Everyone cheered: "Oh ~ pink, so girly."
It was clearly the same cake as yesterday, but Shi Wang was slightly stunned when he looked at it.
His roommate cut the cake and handed him a piece. Shi Wang rarely ate these things, but at this moment he picked up the fork and took a bite.
It's sweet but not greasy, and the rich aroma of cereals permeates the mouth, but it's not the wheat that he's allergic to.
It was as if I saw someone charming in this sweet smell.
She smiled at everyone, and seemed to look at him for a moment.
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