Qi Yan made an appointment with Meng Zhiying in a coffee shop. As a gentleman, he arrived twenty minutes early, found a seat near the window, ordered a cup of coffee and waited quietly. His
flax-colored hair looked particularly soft under the sunlight, his angelic face was like a favored child of God, and the arc of his lips was pleasing to the eye.
Many people were wondering, who is such a beautiful person waiting for?
When Meng Zhiying came in, she saw at first sight the boy who helped her without hesitation when she was down. The scene when he handed her a handkerchief seemed to be still in front of her eyes, like the only ray of light shining in the darkness.
"Student Qi Yan!" She ran over happily and blushed slightly when she met his eyes.
Qi Yan recognized the heroine at first sight. She was not pretty, but pure. She was the kind of girl who gave people a very clean feeling with every move.
"Hello, classmate Meng Zhiying." Qi Yan stood up and pulled out a chair for her: "Sorry to call you out so rudely."
"It's okay! I don't like the teacher of this class anyway!"
"Oh? But I will be deducted credits..."
"So what? Those teachers who look down on others and those rich second-generations don't like me. Even if I take classes there, they will find reasons to deduct credits!" After saying that, Meng Zhiying blushed as if she suddenly remembered something, and waved her hands hesitantly: "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about, I'm talking about those who bully me!"
"Well, it doesn't matter." Qi Yan stirred the coffee and said indifferently.
There are many novels in which the heroine upholds the pretentiousness of "I am special, I am noble, I am different from you and the crowd" and does all kinds of things while the hero cleans up the mess. This is nothing.
[The heroine's favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 70]
... Why did she still throw herself into the arms of the hero when her favorability is so high? !
"Classmate Qi Yan..." Meng Zhiying looked at Qi Yan and wanted to say something, but stopped abruptly after seeing the person who suddenly appeared behind Qi Yan.
Feeling the cold and gloomy breath behind him, Qi Yan was stunned, turned his head and looked over. Sure enough, it was Luo Han's face that seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.
"Han?" Qi Yan stood up: "Why are you here?"
"What? Did I delay your date?"
"No..." Qi Yan glanced at Meng Zhiying and was about to deny it, but was interrupted by Meng Zhiying.
"So what?! What does it have to do with you! Humph!"
Meng Zhiying's face was full of dissatisfaction, staring at Luo Han with big eyes.
Luo Han didn't look at her, but looked at Qi Yan gloomily: "You also think it has nothing to do with me?"
"No." Qi Yan looked back at him, and said seriously word by word: "If I go on a date, I will definitely take you with me."
...
There was a strange silence around.
Luo Han's pupils dilated slightly, not knowing how to react, but the joy in his heart was real.
[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 75]
"Student Qi Yan..."
Meng Zhiying's call made Luo Han turn around. He glanced at her coldly and left the coffee shop in silence.
Qi Yan looked at his back through the window, unable to see his face clearly because it was covered by light and shadow until he could no longer see Luo Han's back.
The lonely figure seemed like an abandoned puppy.
Meng Zhiying frowned and called out again unwillingly: "Student Qi Yan!"