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It is truly dull and uninteresting. Yan Sitong has come to understand that one cannot expect to have any common language with a block of wood

"Your smile is truly terrifying." Su Beichen surprisingly arrived second.

Of course, those with slightly thinner skin might blush and admit it, but someone like Tang Ziye, whose skin is thicker than a city wall, only uttered a single phrase: "Junior, I am doing this for your own good"

"Sitong, do you have any feelings for Su Beichen? If you do, I can help you with that, but you also need to help me. I plan to pursue Ding Xiaoxiao." Tang Ziye finally revealed his intentions

"Hehe, senior, helping me is just a pretense; your true intention is to pursue Xiaoxiao, isn't it?" Yan Sitong said incisively.

There is a romantic atmosphere in this classroom. As Tang Ziye entered the activity room, he saw two people facing each other. Yan Sitong had a suspicious blush on her face, while Su Beichen maintained an expression of indifference, as if nothing in the world could affect him.

Su Beichen finally raised his head and said softly: "No matter what I say, you always have a bunch of responses ready. I know I can't argue with you, so I might as well remain silent."

Ah? Is this what the senior referred to as matchmaking

Oh. Su Beichen responded without turning back, a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth

Su Beichen may find this question very boring and is too lazy to answer it

Recently, it seems that my mind is not functioning well, and I am unable to analyze situations correctly. This is not good, truly not good

On the contrary, Yan Sitong seemed somewhat abnormal; she scrutinized him from head to toe, glancing left and right, her suspicious gaze wandering up and down. After finding no signs of anything unusual, she cautiously opened the lid and sniffed the water inside. It seemed to have no peculiar odor, and Su Beichen probably wouldn't be so petty as to poison himself.

She must have been mistaken, or perhaps misunderstood. Engaging in such self-deception is sufficient to do once; it must never be repeated.

"Don't think too much about it, this is serious!" Tang Ziye whispered in her ear

This threat held no weight for Su Beichen, and he still did not respond

"Senior, why did you pull me out?" Yan Sitong took another sip of the Luo Han Guo drink. Having had enough, she found the taste quite pleasant. It seems that Xiaoxiao was right; Su Beichen is indeed a very attentive person.

Yan Sitong thought that if she were the author, she might make the wife act maliciously. The wife had long anticipated that her husband would do such a thing, so she hired someone to saw the tree trunk halfway through. As long as someone climbed up, they would surely fall down, resulting in either death or disability

The ailing wife, lying on the sickbed, said to her husband: "When the last leaf falls from the tree, I shall pass away. At that time, you should go and seek your future."

"Why did you give me this?" Yan Sitong asked

Oh, I just finished the anatomy class, and after tidying up, I calculated the time and felt that I wouldn't have time to go anywhere else, so I came directly here. He didn't notice anything different about her and continued to point at the thermos, saying, "Drink more, and after you finish, just add water; it can be brewed many times."

It turns out that the monk fruit tea was for Sitong, and I am very sad. When I saw you bring it out during class, I thought it was for me. " Tang Ziye pouted, looking aggrieved, "When exactly did you two start developing feelings for each other? I am very sad!"

Yan Sitong: "Senior, I told you not to use the wrong method, but you didn't listen, so it's my fault now"

No," Yan Sitong answered honestly

It is unclear whether it is an illusion or something else, but she saw Su Beichen appear to breathe a sigh of relief

This young man is absolutely unforgivable! He actually fears that she will waste time

"Love? Senior, have you developed dementia?" Yan Sitong's anger had not yet subsided, yet she still took a sip of the monk fruit tea. Su Beichen was a top student in the medical department; although she had not yet felt anything herself, it was always right to listen to him.

Yan Sitong stood up from her seat, sizing up Su Beichen who had just entered, her mouth agape.

Su Beichen was taken aback for a moment. He initially intended to tell a lie, but his mind was a bit slow, and he couldn't think of a convincing falsehood, so he had no choice but to speak the truth: "If your voice is hoarse, it will delay your practice and waste time"

A couple of days ago when we met, I noticed your voice was a bit hoarse, perhaps due to talking too much and speaking too loudly, so I conveniently made you a cup. Su Beichen's tone was very casual, showing no signs of being deliberate.

It is precisely for this reason that the somewhat awkward Yan Sitong poked him with her fingertip and softly said, "Thank you for the monk fruit tea"

Ah? Yan Sitong took the cup, still unable to recover from his attire in the white lab coat

Yan Sitong: "Then why do you care whether my voice is hoarse or not?"

Su Beichen cast a "I can't be bothered with you" glance and turned to attend to his own matters. Once he begins to work, he becomes completely absorbed, paying no attention to what others say, and is extremely focused.

Yan Sitong shook her head: "No, it's just that why are you suddenly being so nice to me?"

"Senior, you need not worry about me." Yan Sitong was completely unconvinced, "If I liked Su Beichen, I would handle him in my own way. You might as well save your little schemes for Xiaoxiao. However, I advise you, if you choose the wrong approach, it could end badly for you." God is my witness, there is no exaggeration in her words; she simply wanted to be a good person.

"You are not the last one today." Yan Sitong felt that her mood was somewhat subtle; she actually found Su Beichen handsome. This was not the first time she thought he was good-looking; she had expressed her admiration when they first met. However, this time seemed to have some differences.

This was originally a poignant statement, but the scene suddenly shifts to the husband leaning on the tree trunk, trying to knock down the last leaf.

"Beichen, your pace during the final summary was a bit slow, and the intensity was also insufficient. There are three days left until the first round of the competition. Before that, you should learn more from Sitong," Tang Ziye suddenly said.

She has not yet informed him that Ding Xiaoxiao is not only a black belt in Taekwondo but also quite skilled in Sanda

"Oh, you can be quick to react sometimes? It seems you have some feelings for Mo Yuran after all." Yan Sitong said with a mischievous smile as if she had discovered a new continent, "Tsk tsk, don't be shy, come tell your sister if you two... hey, is there something going on between you?"

However, it is unfortunate that Tang Ziye took this statement as a joke and did not take it seriously

"Hurry up and drink, it won't taste as good once it cools down." Su Beichen frowned; he had already taken off his white coat, yet she still hadn't taken a sip.

"Su Beichen, what is wrong with you? It is polite to respond when others ask you a question. Why do you have no manners at all?" Yan Sitong said as she jumped in front of him when he turned around.

On Friday afternoon during the event, Tang Ziye limped into the activity room, his expression very complex, almost to the point of tears. He said: "Yan Sitong, you never told me that Ding Xiaoxiao is a black belt in Taekwondo! That shoulder throw was really fierce!"

"Hello, no merit, no reward. If you don't tell me, I won't drink!" Yan Sitong threatened.

In the previous moment, Yan Sitong felt somewhat self-indulgent, surrounded by pink bubbles, believing that Su Beichen had a slight affection for her, which was why he acted this way; in the next moment, all the pink bubbles burst, transforming into a sharp blade, and she wished she could stab him right in the chest.

Rival in love? Su Beichen also had moments of quick reaction; he looked at Tang Ziye, his brows tightly furrowed

He was absolutely right, and she was left speechless

On Tuesday afternoon, during the debate team practice, Ding Xiaoxiao had to arrive late due to an unexpected matter. Yan Sitong sat alone in the activity room, bored and gazing at the falling leaves outside, her mind wandering to a long-standing story.

It may be because he has become familiar with it, and he is often bullied by himself, which makes it subtle

Su Beichen, seeing her like this, slowly said, "Even if I were to release poison, are you sure you would be able to detect it?"

Despite the fact that it was merely a simple doctor's outfit, she unexpectedly found it somewhat handsome

She has always been merciless towards scoundrels

As Su Beichen entered, he happened to overhear this conversation. He tilted his head and asked Yan Sitong, "Do you also practice Taekwondo?"

"Senior, stop pretending. You are just enjoying the spectacle, aren't you?" Yan Sitong rolled her eyes and said, "There is no gossip between Su Beichen and me, so give up on that idea."

Those who understand the times are the true heroes. Yan Sitong has always been very astute in this regard, adhering to the principle of never being at odds with herself.

Su Beichen handed her the cup in his hand and said, "Luo Han Guo, it is good for the throat"

Su Beichen repeated what he had just said: "A couple of days ago when we met, I noticed your voice was a bit hoarse, perhaps due to talking too much and speaking too loudly, so I conveniently made you a cup."

A bolt from the blue

"What gossip is there?" Tang Ziye did not believe it, "What is going on with Mo Yuran? I have heard that Mo Yuran already sees you as a rival in love, you need to be careful.

Yan Sitong's hand gripped the cup so tightly out of anger that her knuckles turned white. Having navigated Q University for two years, no boy had ever left her speechless. Feeling somewhat frustrated, she ran her fingers through her hair and finally said: "Then tell me why you are giving me this, and I promise not to argue with you."

After venting her frustrations in her mind, she was just about to step outside to see if Ding Xiaoxiao had arrived when she noticed Tang Ziye staring at her mischievously. Upon realizing that she had seen him, he took her by the hand and led her out of the activity room

The eloquent Yan Sitong, who is always quick with her words, was unexpectedly rendered speechless by this statement, and after much contemplation, she still did not know how to retort.