She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

A taxi drove into Yucheng University from the south gate. There were guiding arrows on the ground in the campus. The taxi followed the instructions and drove to a square.

The driver turned off the engine, got out of the car attentively, ran to the trunk and took out two suitcases, and smiled warmly at the girl in the white dress who got out of the car: "Girl, do you want me to accompany you to report? You are alone and have no parents..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a male voice: "No need, I'll do it."

The driver turned around and saw a boy in a white shirt approaching. The girl in a white skirt walked over and took his arm familiarly: "Ye Jin, you won't be waiting here all the time, will you?"

It seemed that the two knew each other. The driver closed the trunk angrily, got into the cab and drove away.

Zhou Yejin frowned: "Cangcang, don't take a taxi alone in the future, it's easy to get into danger."

Shen Weicang smiled and said, "This is a regular taxi, the entire journey is recorded and videotaped."

After she finished speaking, she was about to drag her suitcase to report in, but Zhou Yejin got there first: "I'll do it. You hold the umbrella. I can't hold it for you."

Shen Weicang took the umbrella he handed over and said, "Actually, the sun isn't that strong today, so I don't think we need an umbrella."

Zhou Yejin shook her head: "Your skin turns red when you are exposed to the sun, so you should just hold on. I'll take you to register first, and then send you to the dormitory."

Under countless gazes, Zhou Yejin took Shen Weicang to a tent.

He had just put the schoolbag in Shen Weicang's hand on one shoulder, and now he seemed to be Shen Weicang's butler, taking out documents from the schoolbag one by one to complete the registration procedure.

After a while, he turned back and said, "Cang Cang, I'll take you to get the dormitory key."

The students who had not dared to look or say much because of Zhou Yejin's impressive aura now stretched their necks to watch the two people leaving, and many of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The discussions gradually grew louder as the two people disappeared from their backs.

"It turns out Zhou Yejin actually has a girlfriend. No wonder he hasn't been in a relationship in the past few years."

"That junior school girl just now was so pretty. Zhou Yejin has a sharp eye. She booked her so early."

"When that junior school girl came over, I felt dizzy."

"Look, who was so quick to post the photo to the group?"

"Which group? Forward it to me, please!"

Those who gathered together to talk all looked down at their phones. The girl in the photo was wearing the simplest white dress and standing leisurely beside Zhou Yejin.

Perhaps because of nervousness, the photo is blurry, but it cannot prevent Shen Weicang from standing there as if a filter was added.

Her small face was as white as jade, and her peach blossom eyes were just looking towards the camera. She seemed unaware that she was being photographed secretly. She looked a bit cold and gentle, reminiscent of a fairy from the sky.

Shen Weicang and Zhou Yejin walked for a while and were too lazy to hold the umbrella. She smiled and discussed with Zhou Yejin: "I'll drag the suitcase by myself, can you hold the umbrella for me?"

It's tiring to keep my hands raised.

Shen Weicang is a typical example of a person who is not destined to be a princess but has princess syndrome.

Zhou Yejin thought for a moment and said, "You don't have to drag the suitcase. I'll hold an umbrella for you."

Under Shen Weicang's puzzled gaze, Zhou Yejin held the handles of two suitcases with one hand and held the umbrella steadily for her with the other hand.

Her suitcase was not light, and veins and blood vessels bulged on the back of his hands and forearms.

Shen Weicang felt a little sorry: "Ye Jin, I can still drag a suitcase, and how long will it take to walk from here to the dormitory?"

Zhou Yejin just refused to let go: "Be obedient, have you forgotten what the doctor said?"

Shen Weicang couldn't persuade him, so he had to compromise: "Then let's go quickly."

Zhou Yejin chuckled: "If I can't even handle this, how can I take care of you?"

Shen Weicang saw that he was joking, and immediately pretended to be angry and said, "Humph, just now in the taxi, you said you couldn't help me hold an umbrella."

"It's my fault," Zhou Yejin said with a smile, "I didn't try my best to serve you just now."

Shen Weicang got goosebumps all over his body: "Where did you learn such hypocritical words from?"

Zhou Yejin took Shen Weicang to get the key first, then went to the dormitory, helped her wipe the chairs and tables, and said, "Rest here for a while, I'll make your bed for you."

Shen Weicang had long been accustomed to Zhou Yejin's care, so she sat on the chair and looked at her cell phone.

After a while, my roommate also came. When he saw someone in the dormitory, he greeted him warmly: "Hello, my name is Zhuan, and we will be roommates from now on."

Behind her were a middle-aged man and woman carrying large and small bags and dragging suitcases. They seemed to be her parents.

Shen Weicang stood up from his chair and introduced himself with a smile: "Hello, my name is Shen Weicang."

"You are so beautiful," Zhuan praised bluntly, with stars in his eyes, "I have never seen such a beautiful girl."

Shen Weicang was a little embarrassed: "Thank you."

Zhuan's parents greeted Shen Weicang and helped her make the bed. Zhuan glanced at the person busy on Shen Weicang's bed and asked, "Is this your brother?"

Shen Weicang nodded: "Yes, he is also from our school."

"You two brothers and sisters are admitted to the same school. You are so lucky!"

Zhu An casually pulled a chair and sat next to Shen Weicang: "My brother passed the exam to Ningcheng and only goes home twice a year. Forget about asking him to make my bed. He can't even come to send me to register."

This girl seemed to be quite outgoing. Shen Weicang didn't have much to say to someone he didn't know well, so he just listened carefully and nodded.

Zhou Yejin was a little unhappy upstairs.

How come they are brother and sister?

He suddenly said, "Cang Cang, pass me some water. I'm thirsty."

Shen Weicang took a bottle of water from the table and handed it to him: "Here."

Zhou Yejin lowered his eyes and looked at the white wrist, his throat rolling slightly.

His fingers seemed to accidentally brush against Shen Weicang's green fingers. He took the bottle of water, unscrewed it, and took a few sips.

It is not wrong to say that Shen Weicang is not destined to be a princess but has princess syndrome. She was born in an ordinary family. Her parents died in an accident when she was very young. She was adopted by a neighbor and grew up with Zhou Yejin.

But Shen Weicang's body was extremely delicate, and his skin was as white and tender as tofu. Any rough movement would leave marks. He could not bear the sun, rain or wind, and would get sick easily.

Zhou Yejin had experience in taking care of Shen Weicang since she was a child, and was no different from her personal butler. She quickly made the bed for her and jumped down from it easily.

Zhu An then saw clearly what Brother Shen Weicang looked like, and was so amazed that he was speechless.

What’s the difference between this and the cool seniors in idol dramas?

The difference is probably that he looks more masculine than the male lead in idol dramas.

Although he was wearing the most ordinary white shirt and black pants, his tall and straight figure made these ordinary clothes look so eye-catching.

A pair of half-black-framed glasses rested on his high nose bridge, which could not conceal the charm of his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but instead added a sense of stability and rationality.

It perfectly hit Zhuan's aesthetic taste. She was too embarrassed to say hello for a moment and ran under her bed.

Zhou Yejin put a lot of thought into her dress today, but it obviously didn't attract Shen Weicang's attention at all.

He blinked and said to Shen Weicang gently, "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat something."

As he said this, he naturally took her hand and led her out.

Zhuan was a little confused watching from behind. Is this the normal way for adult siblings to get along?

The tone of voice that Brother Shen Weicang used when speaking to her just now always gave her the illusion that he would hold the back of Shen Weicang's head and kiss her tenderly in the next second.

She shook her head. It was impossible. Shen Weicang had already said they were brother and sister.

Zhou Yejin held Shen Weicang's hand all the way to the cafeteria, found a seat for her to sit down, and went to buy food herself.

He quickly brought over the food for both of them: "Cang Cang, eat."

Shen Weicang took the chopsticks he handed to him and put the chicken leg on his plate.

"Cang Cang, you should eat some meat at least."

Zhou Yejin peeled the skin off the chicken leg, tore off a few strips of meat with chopsticks and placed them on the plate in front of her.

Shen Weicang sighed, picked it up and ate it resignedly.

Zhou Yejin smiled and said, "Let's have this meal in the cafeteria first. You guys have a meeting later, so I'll take you out to eat in the evening."

Shen Weicang shook his head: "Don't bother with that. Aren't you starting a business recently? Save some money."

Zhou Yejin couldn't help but laugh: "If I can't even afford a meal, how can I start a business?"

He saw that Shen Weicang's hair was a little disheveled, so he stood up and walked to her side, skillfully helping her tie it up again, then sat back down.

"Cangcang, you will live in the dormitory for this semester. I will book a house during the winter vacation and take you out to live."

"Living in a dormitory is pretty good. I haven't lived in a dormitory yet."

Shen Weicang didn't care where she lived, but she really wanted to experience what it was like to live in a dormitory.