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Si Chen took a step forward, turned around, and stared into his eyes: "You are drunk."
"Where did I go last night?" Qiao Yuanchuan said nonchalantly, "Where did you go to get my car?"
I am drunk?" Qiao Yuanchuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Indeed, he was drunk, which is why he came here to wait for her. Listening to everything in the campus, he almost believed that she had never left, and everything had returned to the past
That figure quickly vanished into the night
As she reached the bottom of the dormitory building, she casually waved her hand, just about to leave, when her wrist was suddenly seized.
Qiao Yuanchuan merely glanced at it, curled the corners of his lips, and continued to spin the water pen in his fingertips with unflagging enthusiasm
Tang Sicen placed her head back behind the upright book
Xu Boyuan got out of the car and walked straight to Qiao Yuanchuan, saying solemnly: "I will take you back."
Si Chen, feeling troubled and distracted, flipped a page of the book. Unfortunately, the nano was completely ruined after being soaked in water; otherwise, while listening through the headphones, he could have pretended not to hear him greeting him.
Xu Boyuan drove the car out of Haida, his expression gradually tightening: "Where are you going back to?"
Isn't that the person that my roommate Fei Yi Ping inevitably mentions every day when returning to the dormitory
"Is this Mr. Xu?" she said in a lowered voice, "Tang Sicheng."
"It is nauseating." This was how Tang Sicheng responded at that time
The owner of those arms was also regaining his senses, and the force he exerted had loosened somewhat
Hmm. Xu Boyuan continued to read the newspaper without looking up, "She said you didn't answer the phone last night"
Due to her great interest in Dunhuang art, Sicen is determined to excel in this examination. ... If it weren't for that mishap ... . ... Unfortunately now, no matter how well she answers, she can only receive a passing score.
I didn't do it on purpose!" Tang Sicheng's face turned red in an instant as he recalled the embarrassing moment from that day, while he was laughing behind her in a most undignified manner, truly infuriating.
Xu Boyuan remained silent.
As the words slipped from his lips, Qiao Yuanchuan suddenly felt a sense of confusion. ... He ...? ... Why did he say such a thing? It was she who had initiated the breakup, and he had stubbornly vowed never to seek her out first. Now that they had met, shouldn't he let everything pass by with a calm demeanor? But why was he here? Waiting aimlessly in this place, he felt a mix of surprise at her appearance and a deep sense of disappointment.
"Alright, alright, it seems that we are the only two who need to retake this major course." Qiao Yuanchuan quickly added, "You don't know someone until you fight with them."
Her heart suddenly raced, and she bravely lifted her head, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Hey, what are you doing?"
She has now completely understood who Qiao Yuanchuan is
Qiao Yuanchuan's expression stiffened: "How did I end up here?"
This sound of sweetness seems to have traversed years of time, erasing everything completely
Fresh sideburns, neat contours, and simple attire
He thought he had turned his head away—only to find that he had not. Qiao Yuanchuan was smiling at her, his eyes slightly squinted, and said: "Hi, Tang Sicheng, is it? We meet again"
The classroom for the retake exam was quite small. When Tang Sicheng walked in, he found that Qiao Yuanchuan had arrived a step earlier and was already seated by the window in one of the spots.
As for afterwards, Fei Yi completely disregarded his friend's low spirits after being disqualified from the exam, and shouted, "Did he invite you to dinner? Really?"
Two long legs swayed in front of her, and Si Chen had no choice but to look up at Qiao Yuanchuan: "I have eaten."
In his arms was this familiar body, and in the blankness of his consciousness, he couldn't help but want to call her name again. So this time, he remained silent for a long while and softly called out to her: "Tang Tang ... ... "
Qiao Yuanchuan waited until Xu Boyuan turned the car before slowly speaking: "What do you mean?"
A cold scene
"I had someone pick up your car, and it will arrive shortly." Xu Bo Yuan stood up, "Should I have someone drive you?"
He picked up the neatly ironed clothes that were just beside the bed, slowly put them on, and then pushed the door open to step outside
The call was answered very quickly on the other end
"That is a public course, it doesn't matter. As long as you pass the retake next semester, it's fine." Fei Yi persistently asked the previous question, "Why won't you agree?"
The next morning, Qiao Yuanchuan woke up in this spacious bedroom that did not belong to him, with a splitting headache. He did not even know where he was, and after squinting to look at the weather outside the window, he realized that this was a villa on the outskirts of Xubo.
After an hour and a half, Tang Sicheng still answered with exceptional seriousness. By the end, the invigilator had become somewhat impatient, frequently walking around her. Sicheng glanced at the time and then submitted the exam paper.
Who would want to be strangers without a fight! Tang Sicheng watched as the invigilator walked in holding the exam papers, swallowed those words, and lowered his head in frustration
Is he really drunk... Xu Boyuan rubbed his forehead, this guy... In his work, he meticulously planned every step, yet upon seeing her, he suddenly became completely flustered
Perhaps it was because his car had not traveled far, just a few minutes' time, that the light emitted from the headlights shone brightly towards him. Shichen waved his hand towards the light.
Before leaving, Xu Boyuan draped his coat over Tang Sicheng's shoulders and simply said: "I am sorry"
What ultimately shattered this memory was the sudden embrace from behind and the overwhelming scent of alcohol
A pair of shiny black eyes peered out from behind the book. Tang Sicheng pursed her lips and, in a fit of anger, laughed instead: "What?"
Then... they naturally began to meet every day
Oh, I see. You must be hungry after the exam, shall we go eat something together? Let's consider it... a celebration for passing the retake. " Qiao Yuanchuan said solemnly, " and to mourn the scholarship that we couldn't obtain this academic year.
Even if she is my girlfriend, you don't mind
I beg you, I have been disqualified from the examination
Yuan Chuan! Xu Boyuan's voice already carried a hint of sternness
Having not received a response, he slowed down the vehicle and glanced back. Qiao Yuanchuan was leaning against the car door, already fast asleep.
Xu Boyuan drove quietly, slightly raising his gaze to look at the rearview mirror: "How much alcohol have you consumed?"
Under the streetlight, as she lowered her head, she noticed that this boy had a pair of very beautiful hands. His fingers were long, the joints were proportionate, and his nails were neatly trimmed. They resembled the hands of the piano prince from the music department in her courtyard.
Have you had dinner?
From the second floor, he pressed his lips together and walked down step by step, hearing Xu Boyuan's voice, which was on the phone
Fairly speaking, this is a good-looking young man
Well, here with me... very good...
Her senior gazed at her with a gentle yet persistent look, and firmly said, "Alright, we won't know each other without some conflict; can we meet often in the future?"
Tang Sicheng, a second-year student majoring in Chinese Painting at the School of Art of Hainan University, returned to school after celebrating the Spring Festival
With a rustling sound, the newspaper turned a page. Xu Boyuan raised his wrist to check the time and briefly said: "You got drunk last night"
"If you hadn't humorously treated the wig as a hat and taken it off, I wouldn't have had to come here for a retake." Qiao Yuanchuan continued, "This is my first retake in four years of university, and my feelings are quite nuanced and complex"
In light of this, due to the poor performance in this course, it seems unlikely that I will receive a scholarship this semester, and there is little hope of saving enough money to repurchase one.
Si Chen's nose began to tingle, a cold sweat broke out on her back, and her body stiffened. The smell of alcohol wafted over her face in waves. She exerted all her strength to cool her voice down: "Qiao Yuanchuan, let go of me"
Si Chen stepped aside and took out his phone to dial a number
Qiao Yuanchuan is with me. He is quite drunk, " Si Chen said slowly, " If it is convenient, could you find someone to take him back?
Tang Sicen shook his head, turned around, and left before the car started.
The reason she could not recall it at that moment was that that day was simply too chaotic
Si Chen, under the dim light, looked at the sharply defined face of the boy in front of her and suddenly felt that it was unreasonable for her to keep a stern face and vent her anger on him. Forget it, a meal is just a meal; after all, it has come to this, and both of them are equally unfortunate.
The indoor heating was ample, and he wore a gray turtleneck sweater, his long legs stretched out casually as he lifted his head and glanced towards the door.
Xu Boyuan did not hesitate for a moment: "You stay with him, I will be right there."
Si Chen did not respond to him, just as they did during their cold war, always stubbornly turning his head away as if he had not heard a thing
Xu Boyuan walked past him, casting a seemingly smiling glance in his direction, and gently patted his shoulder: "Hai University"
It was only when leaving that I realized Qiao Yuanchuan had already submitted his paper and left. The corridor was dimly lit, with only the lights at both ends still on. Si Chen, carrying his backpack, squinted at the figure at the stairway. The previously softened expression on his face instantly tightened again.
I ask you what you mean. Qiao Yuanchuan squinted his eyes and said, "A Yuan, do you like her?"
Hello
However, Tang Sicheng was unwilling to glance even once, quickly lowering his head and walking to another corner of the classroom to sit down
The aunt served the juice and sandwiches in identical fashion, and also handed over a newspaper. Qiao Yuanchuan took a simple sip, his fingers gently tapping on the table, until Xu Boyuan answered the phone: "My mom?"
Tang Sicen raised her head and glared fiercely at Qiao Yuanchuan
Qiao Yuanchuan merely smiled, and when he walked to Sichen's side, he stopped and asked with an unusually clear tone: "Why did you come back?"
This meal took a long time, and by the time they walked back to school, it was already quite late. Thanks to her roommate, Sicheng realized that there was no need for further introductions between them; she was already well aware of the situation regarding the boy in front of her... zodiac signs, hobbies, height, academic performance... and past relationships.
Qiao Yuanchuan glanced at her deeply once more, then strode forward and opened the door to the back seat of the car
Originally, this Spring Festival was quite enjoyable. After being tormented by the meals at the university for half a year, I quickly gained weight after returning home. Tang Sicheng leaned on the table and began to study his weight loss plan for this semester, while also preparing for it once again. Damn the retake of the public course.
What happened
Si Chen was held so tightly that he could hardly breathe. He struggled in vain, and when that proved ineffective, she struck him with her elbow. However, he merely raised his arm to suppress her struggles, his lips brushing against her hair, seemingly filled with some resentment, yet he spoke each word clearly: "Why the hell am I still thinking about you?"
In fact, you don't have to harbor such deep hatred towards me, do you?" Qiao Yuanchuan said with a hint of helplessness as he rubbed his nose, "Actually, haven't you noticed that it is I who have been harmed by you?