With Mou Jiawen looking like this, how could there be no one chasing her?
Although Chen Zhu didn't want to push Lai Lai's alma mater in his previous life, but to be honest, he would chase any good-looking boys at Hua Lai.
After Xiao Mou returned to the dormitory, as soon as he put the flyers away, someone immediately started looking for them on QQ.
A very classic QQ avatar wearing glasses, with the nickname "Unknown Life" and the note "Qian Hongfei", suddenly lit up in a flash.
Qian Hongfei: Hello, is Jiawen here? (smiling face)
Jiawen: Yes, what’s wrong with Senior Brother Qian?
Qian Hongfei: It’s nothing. I just saw you chatting and laughing with a boy in a convenience store. Is this your new boyfriend?
Jiawen: That’s my high school classmate and friend. He asked me to help distribute flyers.
Qian Hongfei: Oh oh oh, it’s the kind of flyer from an English TOEFL and IELTS teaching institution, right?
Jiawen: No. This friend of mine is a college student who started his own business, and he founded the Learning Network.
Qian Hongfei: What is the name of that Zhongdalingyuan... He is actually your high school classmate?
Jiawen: Yes, is there a hidden dragon or a crouching tiger in our Zhuzhong?
Qian Hongfei: I have also seen that website. I can only say that some areas still need to be optimized, but it is enough for college students to have this ability. Does he think that because he is successful, he plans to chase you? Hahaha...
Jiawen: What are you talking about! He has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend is still my best friend!!!
Qian Hongfei: Oh, I was just kidding. Where will you be distributing flyers tomorrow? Do you need help?
Jiawen: It’s at the entrance of the Second Canteen. No help is needed. It’s not that difficult.
Qian Hongfei: Okay, do you want to have dinner together tonight? I heard that the canteen has fried small yellow croaker these two days. I remember you really like this dish.
Jiawen: Xiaoxiao asked me to review together in the evening.
Qian Hongfei: Well...that's all right, you go about your business first and I'll ask you one more time before dinner.
"Huh~"
After dealing with Qian Hongfei's questioning, Mou Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief.
Roommate Han Xiao saw it and asked, "Senior Brother Qian is dating you again?"
Mou Jiawen said nothing, but muttered in a low voice: "It's a bit annoying."
This Qian Hongfei is a senior brother who is two years older than me, and we met him at an event in the hospital.
At first, he asked to add a contact number, but Mou Jiawen didn't think there was anything unusual. She thought it was like the day when school started, and a lot of people were added.
As a result, I later discovered that either applying for a credit card or selling courses were of no use to learning at all.
But Brother Qian seems to be different. After joining QQ, he often shares some interesting daily stories or provides care about life and study.
After the ups and downs of her relationship with Huang Baihan, Mou Jiawen is no longer as naive as she was in high school.
A boy often chats with girls, asking questions like this and that. The meaning is very obvious, and even his roommates know his intentions.
"Compared to other boys in school who are chasing you, Senior Brother Qian is actually quite good. I think at least he is quite sincere."
Han Xiao said: "I've been asking about your hobbies, and his grades seem to be enough for graduate school, so he can be considered a potential stock."
"I don't feel anything."
Mou Jiawen shook her head and said.
After she understood what Senior Brother Qian was thinking, she began to restrain herself in her words and deeds.
I always ask and answer questions politely, and I always find excuses to avoid further activities such as eating, watching movies, shopping, and catching dolls.
In fact, Mou Jiawen likes to catch dolls, and she often played with Huang Baihan in the playground during the school year.
Now, there are rows of cartoon puppets neatly placed beside her bed in her dormitory.
Some of them were caught by themselves, some were forced to catch Song Shiwei, and some were caught together with Huang Baihan.
"You're not still thinking about that boy from the Telecommunications Academy, are you?"
Another roommate Liu Wenji asked.
After one semester, although my relationship with my roommates is not as good as that of Song Shiwei, my roommate for three years, I still get along pretty well.
Occasionally, Mou Jiawen will tell everyone about the "boy from the Telecommunications Academy".
The roommates began to think that the other person had some kind of magical appearance, and after taking a hard look at it, they expressed their surprise.
Mou Jiawen actually likes this kind of boy?
The girl group is a very strange creature, unless the boys can show achievements far beyond their peers, or look like Takeshi Kaneshiro and Daniel Wu.
Otherwise, they just feel unworthy of their friends or roommates.
Huang Baihan is not handsome, and he has no special skills such as singing, rap, or basketball, nor does he show any talent for scientific research. He was chosen by a big boss to be trained under his tutelage.
As for social life, he is still an unknown person in the student union.
Mou Jiawen is at least at the level of college beauty in Hua Gong, so the gap between the two is too big.
However, Xiao Mou didn't think so.
Chen Zhu was also a little transparent when he was a freshman and sophomore in high school, but he dared to pursue Song Shiwei in his senior year.
And when he went to college, Chen Zhu was like the sun rising from the sea, shaking off the water stains on his body, and suddenly turned into a huge energy body that needed to be looked up to.
Since Chen Zhu can do it, Huang Baihan also has the possibility. Maybe it just lacks an opportunity?
Or to take a step back, even if Huang Baihan will always be an ordinary boy, it will not affect Mou Jiawen from thinking about him.
Because it was the first heartbeat in adolescence, it was a simple love that did not consider money, status and interests, and it was a pity that it ended suddenly before it started in earnest.
First love is like smallpox, it happens once and it will never happen again in your life.
So, how could Xiao Mou forget and give up so easily.
Looking at Mou Jiawen's determined face, the roommates no longer tried to persuade her. This kind of thing is still "like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold."
Liu Wenji smiled and said, "It's okay if Jiawen doesn't accept Senior Brother Qian. I feel like he looks a bit like An Jiahe in "Don't Talk to Strangers". I wonder if he is the kind of boy who is particularly possessive."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Mou Jiawen couldn't help but laugh, but later she recalled that Senior Brother Qian seemed to want to inquire thoroughly about every boy who approached her.
"When Dahuang and I get back together, he will probably stay away."
Mou Jiawen thought to herself, looking forward to tomorrow's meeting.
Before going to bed at night, my mind is still thinking about what I want to say.
"Huang Baihan, can you be braver?"
"Are you going to ask me, a girl, to speak first this time?"
"Okay, I'll speak for the last time. Do you still like me?"
…
"Pa~"
The lights in the dormitory were turned off, and Xiao Mou closed his eyes in peace, thinking that I would have to arrive a little earlier tomorrow.
The wind was gentle this night, the dormitory was quiet, the stars were bright, and the dolls were by my side.
Just say, I miss you.
······
The next morning, Mou Jiawen got up early and sent a message to Song Shiwei:
Weiwei, today is very important. I will tell you the good news when the results come out!
"come on."
Song Shiwei did not ask further questions. As usual, her response was very concise.
It's so concise that others think she doesn't care about herself, but in fact she will always keep it in mind.
At noon, in front of the second cafeteria, there is a place that Chen Zhu calls "as unpalatable as shit". In fact, there are quite a lot of people.
After all, there are still four days until the final exam of the Chinese Engineering College. Under the intense review pace, going to the cafeteria to eat has become the most effective way for college students to relieve stress before the exam.
Everyone talks and laughs in small groups, and occasionally they can think about their winter vacation life without homework. It feels so good to think about it.
Occasionally, someone would hand over a flyer or something along the way, and they would politely accept it, and in a good mood, they would give it a look before throwing it away.
Mou Jiawen put on a light makeup. In fact, she also wanted to put on full makeup, but her skills were really not good.
After all, there are no live broadcast dressing rooms in this era, and my good friend Sister Sweet rarely puts on makeup, so Xiao Mou can only figure out how to dress up by himself.
But the effect seems to be good, because the flyers she sends out are picked up by boys and girls passing by.
One boy even wanted to stop and chat a few more words, and added QQ to learn more.
However, they were all rejected by Qian Hongfei on the grounds that "we are just helping to spread the word. If you have any questions, please call the number on the flyer directly."
Xiao Mou was very annoyed. She didn't expect Qian Hongfei to come to the Second Canteen, and on the pretext of helping, she stayed without any explanation.
"If I had known I wouldn't have told him yesterday!"
Seeing him driving away another boy who was very interested in becoming a tutor, Mou Jiawen couldn't help but said: "Brother Qian, it's almost dinner time, you can leave."
"It's okay, I'll eat with you later."
Qian Hongfei smiled.
Seeing Qian Hongfei's stubborn persistence, Mou Jiawen no longer considered his face and decided to tell the truth.
Today, I plan to get back together with my “ex-boyfriend”!
Although they have been in love for a whole day and have never formally talked about each other, in Xiao Mou's heart, Huang Baihan firmly occupies this identity.
However, Qian Hongfei helped him distribute flyers for an hour after all. Mou Jiawen did not want to owe this favor, so she said: "Brother Qian, please help me keep an eye on it. I will buy a cup of milk tea to thank you."
"No need to be so polite."
Qian Hongfei said quickly.
"fine."
Mou Jiawen said nothing and ran to the milk tea shop on the second floor of the cafeteria.
Although he drank Junior Sister Mou's milk tea, Qian Hongfei was not happy.
This level of politeness shows that she has a clear understanding of the relationship between the two in her heart, leaving no room for ambiguity.
"Why exactly?"
Qian Hongfei frowned.
My conditions are pretty good in all aspects, and I’ve never heard of Junior Sister Mou having a boyfriend. Why don’t you accept me?
While he was puzzled, Qian Hongfei suddenly saw a boy walking over, also holding a stack of study network leaflets in his hand.
He is probably not older than me, he is not even remotely handsome, and his clothes are not particularly stylish.
The confused and innocent look in his eyes when he occasionally raised his head indicated that he must be a freshman boy.
There are really a lot of boys like this in science and engineering schools like Huaxin University.
But he was holding the same leaflet in his hand, which made Qian Hongfei feel wary.
Just like yesterday, after Chen Zhu and Mou Jiawen were seen chatting in a convenience store, Qian Hongfei was very nervous, and the possessive desire of "not wanting to be touched" filled his heart.
Qian Hongfei turned around and looked at the cafeteria. He guessed that the milk tea would not be ready so quickly, so he walked over and asked, "Junior, are you here to distribute flyers too?"
"ah?"
Huang Baihan was startled by the stranger's interruption.
I don’t know what happened, but yesterday my best friend specially asked me to come to the door of the second cafeteria at noon to hand out leaflets.
Although Huang Baihan himself was somewhat resistant to doing these things, Chen Zhu insisted again and again, and Dahuang had no choice but to agree in a grumble.
As a result, as soon as I got here, someone who looked like a senior brother greeted me.
"Yes."
Huang Baihan's eyes habitually did not meet each other's eyes directly, but when he saw the thing in this senior's hand, he asked curiously: "Are you a part-time student recruited retroactively?"
Huang Baihan thought that Chen Zhu was worried about him, so he hired some Chinese labor students who worked part-time to distribute leaflets.
"I..."
Qian Hongfei hesitated for a moment, pushed up his glasses and said, "I came here with my girlfriend Mou Jiawen to distribute flyers."
"What?"
Huang Baihan thought he heard wrongly.
Unexpectedly, the other party asked directly: "Do you know Jiawen?"
"I……"
Huang Baihan didn't know how to answer, so he felt a sharp throbbing in his chest. The pain was as if his heartbeat had missed half a beat, and he felt like he couldn't breathe for a moment.
Seeing this junior brother's reaction, Qian Hongfei confirmed that this was a competitor.
At least, he must also like Mou Jiawen!
Qian Hongfei unnoticeably glanced at the cafeteria again, concealing his uneasiness and trying his best to pretend to be calm and said:
"After a while, I planned to accompany her to eat fried small yellow croaker. I told her many times that this stuff is not healthy, but she just loves to eat it."
Qian Hongfei tried his best to emphasize his relationship with Xiao Mou through the information he got during the chat.
In fact, Huang Baihan, who was in the midst of "war chaos", simply didn't have the energy to discover these details.
He raised his head and looked at Mou Jiawen's "boyfriend".
He seems to be more handsome than me, and judging from his clothes, he should be richer than me, and he can accompany Xiao Mou to eat fried small yellow croaker, but I always felt that there were too many thorns...
"What are you thinking about?"
Huang Baihan forced himself to hold back his sadness and said with difficulty to Qian Hongfei: "Congratulations to you."
"Thanks."
Qian Hongfei smiled and accepted the order.
Huang Baihan did not go to the entrance of the second cafeteria, but returned the same way with the leaflet.
After walking for more than a hundred steps in a daze, Huang Baihan suddenly turned around and walked towards the second cafeteria.
Then, far away through a gap in the trees, I saw Mou Jiawen handing a cup of milk tea to the senior brother.
"call……"
Seeing this scene, Huang Baihan suddenly felt relieved again.
Wouldn't it be great if Xiao Mou could be happy?
I can be attracted to Xu Yue, why can't Xiao Mou like others?
That boy is better than me, Xiao Mou lives a happy life, I should be happy for her.
Well, you should be happy!
Today's sunshine is not blazing, but it makes my eyelids extremely hot. It's so hot that I just want to get into a shady place where there is no one, close my eyes, and have a good cry.
"Chen Zhu."
Huang Baihan felt that he should tell his best friend, so he made a phone call.
"What's wrong?"
Chen answered the phone gently.
"I understand what you meant by asking me to come to the entrance of the Second Canteen to hand out flyers."
Da Huang took a heavy breath and said calmly.
Based on Chen Zhu's social circle, he must have known about this for a long time.
But it’s hard to say it directly, so I tell myself tactfully in this way.
Huang Baihan's heart was already a collapsed ruin, but he still wanted to relax and pretend that he was mature.
······
Chapter completed!