The president runs away when he sees me

That day when Liu Canran returned to the dormitory after class, she saw a table full of love letters on her desk.

Why is he so sure it's a love letter?In addition to the obvious heart-shaped stickers and pink envelopes, there is another very important reason, that is, this is not the first time, or even the tenth time, he has received such a love letter.

He glanced back at the brothers in the dormitory who were lying horizontally and vertically playing games, and the older brothers looked away unnaturally.

So Liu Canran adopted the method of hunting, just staring at the brother with the least determined expression.

The unsteady elder brother couldn't hold back anymore, and said with a bitter face: "Brother, you can't just let me stare at you alone."

Liu Canran smiled brightly like his name, waiting for the other party to confess and be lenient.

"Because they gave you the love letter directly. If you don't accept it, they came to us." The unsteady brother said.

"Don't blame us, in a sense, this is the only way for us to talk to girls at the Hua'er level in Banhua'er School."

"That's right, let's do it."

Once a hole was pried open, the other big brothers also began to admit it.

"Okay." Liu Canran laughed, and then put away those love letters, as if she didn't intend to open them.

"Don't you take a look?" The brothers watched helplessly as the pink paper disappeared from their sight, their eyes full of longing, just like when they saw another kind of pink paper product. eyes.

"No more." Liu Canran said.

"The school's confession wall has been maxed out again." A brother who stared at that page every day in vain to find himself on it, gave Liu Canran an infinitely sad look, and then said.

"Hey, don't you want to?" Another brother asked a question that everyone has been holding back for a long time.

"Well, I don't want to." Liu Canran replied generously.

Several brothers looked at each other, some of them had already tightly wrapped their little quilts, and then subtly let go of Liu Canran's "You seem to be teasing me" eyes.

Liu Canran doesn't like girls, but that doesn't mean he likes men. In fact, he has an attitude of lack of interest in everything. This attitude made him pay a terrible price in the eyes of others, but this The tragic price itself still couldn't cause much disturbance in his heart.

Of course, if it slips to the point where there is no flush toilet and wi-fi, Liu Canran can't guarantee how calm she will be.

So on this day when the dormitory was suddenly disconnected from the Internet, and the maintenance was not working for a while, Liu Canran had no choice but to bring her work computer to a bakery that she would visit from time to time.

This store buys hand-baked bread and cakes, as well as a small variety of coffee that tastes good. There are also a few tables for dine-in customers who don't want to take away.

Liu Canran chose a relatively secluded dining table for one person and sat down. After ordering, she turned on the computer and started working.

Both his memory and the computer's memory are so large that he can still maintain a multitasking state of seeing all directions and listening to all directions while working.

He heard the young girls who looked after the store crowded behind the counter, and from time to time, the kind of low-pitched, silver-bell-like laughter that they wanted to be heard, mixed with "That handsome guy is here again" , do you want to call them?" Whispering.

Liu Canran knew that they were talking about herself, because this was not the first time this kind of thing had happened, and since the word "handsome guy" was included in the whispering, and she was the only male customer in this store, Liu Canran was There are reasons to make such judgments without being seen as self-indulgent.

In fact, he is not sentimental at all, even a little ruthless.

Of course, this does not mean that he has no empathy at all. In fact, as a student without a fixed income, his contributions to charity are more loving and patient than many people who have already worked.

His ruthlessness can only be said to lack the vitality and enthusiasm that ordinary young people are born with.

It seems that the snowflake-like love letters and the confession wall that overwhelmed the server let him know that he is beautiful, but he never thought about what this excessive beauty would bring to him, and he didn't care what it would bring. What is coming.

It's as if he is studying, but he can't say how much he loves the studies at hand. He just accepts it silently because he needs to complete it. Although his learning ability is very strong, he can be handy in the field of study, but This does not bring him confidence and a sense of honor.

His ongoing life is like playing a holographic game, and this game is not one he particularly likes.

Liu Canran was a little tired from studying, so she turned on her mobile phone and prepared to record a simple eating and broadcasting.

He ate bread for a while, took a sip of coffee, and then turned the camera slightly, wanting to take a picture of the scenery outside the French window.

At this moment, he saw a figure in black appeared in front of the automatic door of the shop.

Because we have met each other twice in a suspenseful atmosphere in No. [-] Middle School, even Liu Canran, who lacks interest, can clearly recognize the man in black who is about to walk through the automatic door in front of him. Chu.

President.

However, the president glanced at Liu Canran sitting in the corner of the bakery, as if suppressed by his blood, after a brief moment of stupefaction, he turned around and ran away, ran away, ran away...

Liu Canran: "..."

am i the devilThinking of this, Liu Canran jumped over the table with her long legs stretched out, and chased after the girls in the bakery who exclaimed in amazement and astonishment.

He came to the door of the store and looked around, and immediately judged that the president should have hid in the alley on the right, because there was no other shelter around there, and there were two or three kittens walking on the street. None of them looked familiar either.

So Liu Canran took off her long legs, chased into the alley in just a few steps, and managed to see that there was really a figure walking there quickly under the ambiguous environment in front of her.

Given the gap between the lengths of his legs, Liu Canran could cover the distance of ten steps from that person in two or three steps. He quickly caught up with the sprinting figure, and grabbed the other person's wrist.

"Are I always following you, or are you always following me?" Liu Canran said, his voice was devoid of emotion, but because of the subwoofer, there was an irresistible deterrence in the ambiguous environment force.

"what?"

The person whose wrist was caught turned around, and under the ambiguous environment, a dazed middle-aged man's face appeared.

"Brother? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The middle-aged man seemed to be hurt by Liu Canran, and his facial expression was slightly distorted.

Liu Canran was stunned for a moment, then let go of the man, and at the same time felt that he seemed familiar.

Then he remembered that this gentleman's business card was lying in the schoolbag behind him, in that unremarkable sundry pocket, just like the business cards delivered to him by many agents.