Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 451 The Male God on Campus 23
Ding Moyan flipped the phone over and didn't dare to look at it.

It's always like this when he's chatting with the other person lately.

Just be careful every time you send a message.

Then you have to take a deep breath to be able to press send.After pressing the send button, I didn't dare to continue watching.

It was as if there was a little deer bumping around in my heart.

It made him afraid to look.

But I really want to know if the other party has replied.

Suddenly a mobile phone vibrated.

Ding Moyan almost pounced on him.

I grabbed my phone and opened it eagerly.

"Ah..." Ding Moyan sighed regretfully.

The news was not sent by Wen Chun.

Is a student union classmate.

The corners of her exquisite mouth were slightly pursed, and then she threw the phone on the bed in disappointment.

Then he sighed at the phone.

He stared at the phone. It seemed...it seemed that the other party would not reply to him for a while.

Just when he was a little disappointed.

The screen of the phone, which was still on, suddenly flickered.

Ding Moyan was stunned, and then almost frantically picked up the phone.

He looked at the messages on his phone and smiled stupidly.

Wen Chun just replied to him.

And agreed!
At the same time, Wen Chun put down his phone, got up and opened the wardrobe.

His fingers ran across the clothes one by one.

The original owner's clothes had long been put away by Wen Chun.

Those gaudy, rustic clothes...

It's really not suitable for her...

Then he reached out and pulled out a floral skirt and threw it on a chair nearby.

Ding Moyan just sent her a message saying that he wanted to invite her out to play.

The reasons are pretty lame too.

Said it was to celebrate the end of the final exam.

There were originally three days to review the test papers.

Today is the first day.

Tomorrow is the second day.

The time for the other party's invitation is the next day.

Wen Chun has nothing to do anyway.

Besides, the other party is also one of her targets.

She didn't think that she was in this world just for a happy vacation.

But as long as she is required to carry out the task, there is no original owner who does not have obsession in his heart.

Since there is obsession.

Based on the memory of the original owner, Wen Chun guessed that his obsession should be the so-called male god on campus.

Wen Chun smiled, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Whatever was asked of her, she answered.

It would be great if she ruined the other party...

Wen Chun looked at the skirt spread out on the chair, and smiled slightly.

The next day came quickly.

Ding Moyan woke up early.

The time he invited the other party was at nine o'clock.

Not too early and not too late time.

It's just that he got up very early, and he couldn't fall asleep at six o'clock.

In fact, he had been having trouble sleeping since last night.

All I can think about is today.

It was not until one or two o'clock in the morning that he fell asleep in a daze.

He woke up at six o'clock.

But the mind is extremely clear.

Even more awake than when he used to sleep a lot.

And excited.

He got up lightly.

Then I started looking for clothes in my closet.

He never put much effort into his clothes.

He himself is fine.

I don't care much about things like clothes.

And he is busy studying, so most of the clothes are bought by his mother for him.

He himself didn't bother much.

In the past, he also had too many requirements, if he could wear it and not be fancy, that's it.

But looking at it today, I feel that I have less clothes.

It doesn't look like either one is good.

None of them suit him.

Ding Moyan faced the closet and thought for a while.

Then he took out a piece of clothing behind him and began to put it on himself.

No matter, let’s try it first...

Ding Moyan started the great business of trying on clothes.

It wasn't until the time was almost up that Ding Moyan put on the clothes that felt best to him.

Then he took a piece of bread and went out.

It's a quick subway ride away.

Ding Moyan checked the time and found that it was only ten minutes past eight o'clock.

There are not many people here at this time.

He stood here alone, waiting.

It seems a little lonely.

Ding Moyan looked at the people coming and going outside and pursed his lips.

He took out his phone and wanted to see if there was any news.

Of course he knew it shouldn't be.

He set special attention, once the other party made a move, he would definitely know it.

There was no movement on the phone, but he still turned on the phone. He didn't give up.

He stood alone under the huge mushroom statue, looking a little pitiful.

He didn't want to leave, he was afraid that Wen Chun would appear if he left.

It was just a handsome young man standing alone.

Checking the phone from time to time, people passing by already know that the other party is waiting for someone.

But who would be willing to let such a handsome boy wait...

With a cold face, Ding Moyan once again rejected a strike-up person.

He turned on the phone impatiently again.

Then lost again put down.

Now the time has come to the appointed time...

But Wen Chun still hasn't arrived...

Ding Moyan's eyelashes drooped in despair, covering the sadness in his eyes.

Now he is a little afraid that he will be released as a pigeon.

Then he took out his phone again, hesitated for a while on the interface of Wen Chun's avatar, and clicked in.

But in the end, no news was sent.

He wanted to ask the other party why he hadn't come yet.

But he felt that the other party might already be on the way.

He just kept struggling.

Staring at the interface of chatting with Wen Chun, silent...

Wen Chun dawdled, and did not arrive at the agreed place until 09:30.

Girls always have some small privileges.

She is extremely good at using these small privileges.

As soon as she appeared, she heard Ding Moyan's voice.

"I'm here!"

There was joy in the voice.

Even the pedestrians on the side of the road couldn't help but look over.

Then I saw a handsome young man running towards a young girl with an extremely gorgeous smile.

The boy's smile was too dazzling.

It made many old aunts silently envy the girl who has been waiting for by the teenager.

"Ah," Wen Chun also smiled, and said embarrassedly, "I'm late, I'm really sorry, the subway at my house is really congested...I squeezed several times and didn't get on..."

"It's okay, my house is also blocked." Ding Moyan smiled, "I just arrived..."

"Ah, that's it." Wen Chun said happily, "That's great!"

Wen Chun looked at each other with a smile.

The boy's face didn't know whether it was from running a few steps or being exposed to the sun.

There were some beads of sweat on his face.

There was some blush on the cheeks.

Wen Chun wouldn't think that just running a few steps would make Ding Moyan, a decathlete, sweat like this.

Maybe I came too early...

Wen Chun understood the other party's situation, but she didn't intend to speak out.

(End of this chapter)