How to make my boyfriend fall in love with me

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I am Jiang Yi, a sophomore this year.

I recently met a guy.

He has soft black hair, moist and cool eyes, and porcelain-like skin.

He's not short... At least as a southerner, he always wears a snow-white shirt and washed-colored jeans in spring, a pair as thin as a willow on the embankment, and the line of the cuff pinned to the forearm is very beautiful.

He doesn't like to laugh.

But when he looks at a person, there is obviously no emotion or lust in his eyes, but it always gives people a feeling that he has nothing else in mind and puts you in his heart.

It's just that his gaze rarely falls on people, and he seems to prefer to gaze at some dead objects, such as books or scrolls, or distant scenery.

He himself is like a landscape.

He usually doesn't seem to like dealing with people, but he is very close to Fang Shulou. When he is with Fang Shulou, he seems to smile more and talk more.

Some people say that they are a couple. To be honest, I don't believe it, but this does not affect my dislike of Fang Shulou.

I have passed in front of him many times, and Fang Shulou greeted me, but he didn't seem to pay attention to me. He seems to have a natural aura that cannot be played with, neither oppressive nor annoying. , only makes people feel inaccessible.

When you talk to him, you just wish you could use more elegant words and a more serious attitude. When he asks you questions, you may not be able to answer them in more detail. A naughty joke, when he looks at you with those calm eyes, even if there is no accusation in it, it will make people feel ashamed.

I don't think it's just my own thoughts. In fact, except for Fang Shulou, a quail spirit with no winks, I have never seen anyone treat him with such a careless attitude.

This also makes Fang Shulou the only one who dangles around him even if his attitude towards others can be called modest and docile.

I often wonder if he feels lonely like this, or maybe he doesn't care at all.I don't know why I pay so much attention to him. I only found out after asking others that he is already a graduate student. I have nothing to do with his major. There are no overlapping classes between us, but I can always see him. .

It seems that all directions lead to him.

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I saw him again today, he was holding a book, he seemed to have just finished a phone call, and was putting his phone in his pants pocket with his head down.

I didn't know what to think at the time. In fact, I should take a step back, or let him walk over without moving, but I paused, and then took a step forward.

I bumped into him, but on the one hand, he was not walking fast, and on the other hand, I also deliberately controlled the strength, so although he was a little shorter than me, he was not knocked down, but the book in his hand fell off.

Before he could, I bent down to help him pick it up.

It's a novel, "The Stranger" by Camus.

He doesn't seem to fit the mood of the book.

.........

The next time we meet is in the next year.

At that time, the department where we were doing the experiment was noisy, and the teacher Chen who took us to do the competition said "huh?" and muttered, "I don't remember that the next classroom will be occupied by someone", and then went to take a look.

Ten minutes later, the door connecting the two classrooms opened. Teacher Chen hooked the shoulder of a helpless middle-aged man next door with a big smile on his face, and beckoned us over as if offering a treasure.

The man with slightly white temples and a very straight back is a teacher majoring in opera studies. His surname is Rong. He just came to X University not long ago. Later, I heard that he was at the same table as Mr. Chen in high school, but they hadn't been in touch for many years. I didn't expect to meet here today by accident.

Teacher Chen was very excited to meet old friends, and immediately asked some of our students to get to know each other.

Dayou: "Your teacher is a brother, and you students can be regarded as brothers who have worshiped half of the teacher."

Among the students led by Teacher Rong, Su Ci stood at the back.

Even his name seemed so impersonal.

.........

Due to the relationship between the two teachers, during the chemistry competition, Su Ci and I met for a long time.

With the help of the teacher and the fact that everyone is a student of the same school, although one group is a liberal arts graduate student who is engaged in opera, and the other is a pure science competition student, people from the two departments often get mixed up after a while. .

It's just that among those graduate students who came to our laboratory to be lazy, there was never Su Ci.

I'm not surprised at this point, everything about him so far is exactly the "what kind of person he is" I imagined when I first saw him, except for "The Outsider".

By the way, he seems to have broken up with Fang Shulou.

To be honest, I don't believe they have dated at all. Fang Shulou, that idiot who doesn't have a clear mind and knows daydreaming all day long, fantasizes that he dumped Su Ci for a while, and then says that they broke up peacefully. The logic is chaotic every day. His thoughts were unclear, and he didn't know how Su Ci could stand him.

However, since they broke up, there are often strange faces who came to our classroom to confess to Su Ci, probably because of his own temperament, it takes courage to speak to him, so I haven’t heard of it yet. The means of appealing for any big action is mostly just handing over a letter or stammering verbal confession.

Only male and female.

Su Ci would listen to them quietly and then politely decline.

Perhaps his words of refusal were too euphemistic. For several weeks, this group of quails who came to the university and didn’t study hard all day and had nothing to do all day kept flocking outside the department.

Noisy.

Later, a graduate student from the Forestry College blocked Su Ci under the window sill of the laboratory. Her stammering voice came in, and I felt that the students opposite me slowed down...Of course, it’s not just him , the whole laboratory seemed to be concentrating on this gossip that fell from the sky.

I heard Su Ci politely rebuff in his slightly low but pleasant voice: "I'm sorry, I have someone I like."

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I poured out the test tube liquid that was the last step with my backhand.