"Hey! Isn't that your goddess? She... she has a boyfriend?!"
When Bian Wei and his group returned from eating, chatting and laughing, someone spotted Wen Tingxue by the milk tea shop.
The others followed their gaze and indeed, it was Wen Tingxue.
She was wearing a cute pair of overalls over a baseball jacket, her long hair slightly loose.
The milk tea shop lights fell on her face, sweet and pure, her exceptionally striking features making her stand out in the crowd.
As for the young man beside her, his head was slightly bowed, his face not clearly visible.
Based on a hunch, he was likely a top-tier handsome guy, probably very rich.
Because the jacket he was wearing cost thousands.
"..."
The atmosphere stilled for a moment. Just as everyone was thinking about how to comfort Bian Wei, he said:
"Who said she was my goddess? From today onwards, she is the person I hate the most, bar none!"
Everyone: "???"
What's going on?
Has he fallen out of love and into hate?
Someone couldn't stand it and said a few words. Bian Wei sneered.
"What do you guys know? Anyway, Wen Tingxue is dead to me. From now on, even if we really got together, it would be me tormenting her!"
With that, he took the lead and left, as if that milk tea shop brought bad luck.
The others: "?"
Who gave you the courage? Celine Dion?
Goddess Wen's boyfriend is tall, handsome, and rich. He looks like he treats his girlfriend well too. Why would it be your turn?
And tormenting her? Has he lost his mind from heartbreak?
It's a good thing Goddess Wen didn't end up with you, otherwise it would truly be a pretty flower wilting in the mud.
-
The areas below university dormitories are never short of couples.
The design of the fine arts college is great, with many trees, convenient for private meetings... ah, no, private chats.
But no matter how much or how long they chat, they eventually have to part.
Yu Wenli clicked his tongue in annoyance, "Why is it only starting now?"
"What?" Wen Tingxue couldn't follow his train of thought.
Yu Wenli sighed, "University."
"Ah~" The young girl suddenly understood, "That's a small problem. Once our coursework is manageable, we can rent a place, and then we can be together every day."
Rent a place?
Yu Wenli opened his mouth to say something, but ultimately changed it to: "Are you, are you on good terms with your roommates?"
He wasn't clear about the situation between her and Meng Xiyao.
He didn't want to rashly disrupt anything.
"I'm quite good with Youran. Tongtong, she doesn't talk much, but she's okay too. Meng Xiyao, well..."
Yu Wenli understood, "In any case, stay away from Meng Xiyao."
After nodding, the young girl reluctantly pointed to the dormitory, "I'll head up now."
The happier they were together, the more difficult it was to part.
Yu Wenli's brows drooped slightly, "Okay, take your time."
Even though he said that, his hand was still holding the young girl's.
Wen Tingxue was amused by his insincerity, "If you don't want to part, just say it. I'll stay with you for another ten minutes."
Yu Wenli really wanted to say 'I don't want to part', but it was getting late.
If they delayed any longer, she would probably stay up all night.
He steeled himself.
He handed her the things in his hand, "You have four years of university. Get along well with your roommates; they can help you if anything comes up."
"Got it."
Wen Tingxue took the pile of snacks and drinks, thinking that a short pain was better than a long one, and turned to leave.
However, before she took a step, she heard him ask, "Did your girlfriend forget something?"
"What?"
Wen Tingxue turned back, looking around, "No, I have everything."
Yu Wenli didn't expect her to remember.
He stepped forward, cupped her small face, and pecked her on the forehead.
"Remember to miss me."
"Ahhh! He kissed her! He kissed her!!"
Lu Youran screamed from the window, holding a telescope.
Jiao Yutong helplessly rubbed her forehead, "How can you be more excited than the parties involved?"
Lu Youran said, "You don't understand. For people who are heartbroken, you need to indulge in some sweetness, otherwise, how can they get through the bitter days?"
Jiao Yutong: "?"
"Did you and Jing Xiao break up? When did that happen?"
"Pfft! Who broke up? We didn't break up! I was just saying."
Lu Youran came over with the telescope, looking dejected.
"However, the situation is almost like a breakup. I sent him a message five hours ago."
Lu Youran held up her phone, showing the WeChat interface to Jiao Yutong, and grumbled, "He still hasn't said a single word!"
As she spoke, she flipped her phone over to look at the chat again.
Indeed, there were no new messages.
Jiao Yutong remembered that video and was hesitating whether to tell her when Wen Tingxue pushed the door open.
"Here! Yu Wenli bought these for you all."
Wen Tingxue placed the items on everyone's desks one by one.
Lu Youran thanked her and started eating.
"I'm going to channel my grief into appetite now. When I catch him one day, I'll definitely ask him properly why he's ignoring me!"
After saying that, she commented, "This is really good. Where did the great god buy it?"
"Just outside the school, on Snack Street No. 2."
Lu Youran's mouth drooped, "Xiao Xiao and I have eaten on that street before..."
-
The classes after the National Day holiday were continuous, with almost no breathing room.
Finally, it was the weekend holiday, and Wen Tingxue just wanted to be in bed.
But she had promised to accompany her boyfriend to buy hair ties...
He had even sent a message asking.
Really, after spending so much time together, it was rare to see him so enthusiastic about shopping.
And it was for a hair tie...
It was quite cute.
The most interesting thing about dating in college is that one person goes on a date, and the entire dorm is busy.
It was already an hour later when Wen Tingxue was dressed up by Lu Youran and Jiao Yutong.
She hurried downstairs. Yu Wenli was standing by the tree where they had parted that day.
He had a light-colored jacket draped over his arm, which didn't quite match his casual outfit for the day.
But it was inexplicably harmonious. This was probably the charm of handsome men.
Just as Wen Tingxue was about to go forward and call him, she noticed he was holding his phone, seemingly waiting for something.
She quietly closed her mouth and slipped past him without a sound.
Catching him off guard, she covered his eyes and asked in a gruff voice, "Guess who I am! There's a prize if you guess right."
"You are..."
After hearing just two words, Wen Tingxue had no idea how he moved.
She only felt her waist heat up, and then she was pulled into his arms, in a princess carry...
"What should I do if my girlfriend is getting more mischievous?"
Yu Wenli bounced the little person in his arms and answered his own question, "Spoil her."
She used to be soft-natured, and wouldn't do things like this.
Now she was much more casual, which made him very happy.
However—
Yu Wenli felt something was wrong with the touch under his hand and immediately put her down.
He spun her around, staring at her exposed slender white waist, and asked with a dark expression:
"Who bought this outfit?"
"Youran lent it to me, and my makeup today was done by Tongtong. Does it look good?"
The young girl leaned in front of him, blinking and asking, "Does it look good? Does it look good?"
Her eyelids, sprinkled with fine glitter, shone dazzlingly in the sunlight, but they did look good.
Yu Wenli didn't spare any praise, but—
"This outfit won't do."
"How is it not okay? It's so pretty..."
Before she could finish, he had already tied the light-colored jacket around her waist.
Completely covering the highlight of the outfit.
"..."
The young girl looked at him with a mournful and accusatory gaze, "How could you do this?"
"You can also stay away from Lu Youran in the future." What kind of clothes did she recommend!
"In this weather, dressed like this, aren't you really afraid of your stomach acting up?"
Beijing started to get cold in October. It was fine at noon, but in the afternoon and evening, this outfit would definitely not do.
Wen Tingxue felt his words made sense, but—
She still argued, "I just wanted to show you my little sexy side."
Her voice was soft, with a hint of grievance.
She usually dressed in a more preppy style. In Youran's words, it was pretty, but lacked a certain flair.
On their date today, she wanted to dress up nicely.
Yu Wenli hadn't expected her to think that way, his heart softened. He took her hand and said:
"I like you no matter what, but I hope you only show this side to me, preferably..."
He could tear it off himself.
"Preferably what?" The young girl asked with her clean, clear eyes wide open.