Of course he didn't forget to pack some food for Lan Yao to send back, he couldn't be hungry.Huh?When did I care about him so much?

Xin Heng strolled back to the dormitory and opened the door to see Lan Yao strolling in the room, saw him come back and said, "I brought food back after guessing."

"I know quite well." Xinheng opened the food and said, "I saw the announcement downstairs that there will be a school exchange meeting. This time it is with University B and students who are visiting. Do you know?

. "

"I got the message, so I'm thinking about planning."

"It's quite busy, let's eat." Xinheng said as he prepared the bowls and chopsticks.

"Ah."

He sat on the bed, saw that there was still some time, and asked, "Lan Yao, do you often pick up girls?"

"It was before, but it wasn't anymore." He didn't shy away from asking questions and answering them.

"When?"

"Yesterday last week."

He thought about it, yesterday last week...it should be...the day he met him, is it because of this ==

"What about Liu Hejia?" Xin Heng suddenly thought of this girl with whom he had a good relationship.

"She's a senior." He said, "We have nothing to do with each other, and I never dated her."

"She's older than you." Xin Heng said incredulously, "I can't tell, I thought she was the same age as me."

"They all look pretty much the same." He dealt with it casually: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's okay, just ask." Xinheng shook his head: "Let's go, it's time."

"88."

Lan Yao looked at Han Xinheng going out, thinking that maybe he wanted to know more about himself, I don’t know if it was overthinking or what, but he still hoped it was the reason, it doesn’t matter, take your time, love grows over time, and we are all together , I will eat you up one day.

C Major ------------------------------------------------ -------------

Han Ciheng took off his make-up, washed his hair and went back to school again, like this every day, and surrounded him for autographs every day.

Seeing Zhao Yixian standing there not far away, Han Ciheng walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to talk to you," she said.

Han Ciheng looked at so many people surrounding him, afraid of causing any misunderstanding, and afraid of being followed by paparazzi, he said, "Use WeChat or QQ, you have it."

"Hmm." Zhao Yixian was very smart and knew what it meant, so he agreed and left first.

Han Ciheng continued to sign autographs for them, and kept taking pictures together.

After being quiet for a while, Han Ciheng sat under the shade of a tree and read the message from Zhao Yixian: Brother Ciheng, I wonder if you have misunderstood me. I admit that I hurt Xinheng first, but my family disagrees with me. There's no way, you know I can't beat them.

Han Ciheng did know that their family of actors must have strictly guarded and trained their children since they were young. Han Ciheng sent a message: What is the reason?

After a while, there will be an article: They told me to do the fortune telling for both of us, saying that Xinheng's hit peach blossom was neither me nor any of the girls, because my parents didn't say it clearly, but I believe I already know what it means .

Han Ciheng was startled by my phone: You can believe in fortune-telling and so on.

In fact, when he posted this sentence, he already had some content in his heart, and he had to say that if there is such a thing, it will exist, and if it does not exist, it will not exist.

Zhao Yixian: I'm really sorry for him, I love him even now, but I can't tell him, everything depends on time, if we are really destined, we will meet again.

Han Ciheng: You will know when the time comes, so don't think about it.

After Han Ciheng sent the last message, he stood up, put his phone in his schoolbag and walked to the classroom.

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