As Chu Fang said, Ai Meng is an introverted girl with a very small voice and very shy voice.

When the counselor asked everyone to stand on the podium to introduce themselves, she simply said her name and hometown in a voice that only the students sitting in the front row could barely hear clearly, and immediately lowered her head and walked down.

When Chu Fang told everyone on the stage that she and she had been classmates from elementary school to university, she was so shy that she almost tilted her head under the table.

However, this is not without benefits. Seeing that Ai Meng was so shy, the kind classmates no longer joked about the fate between her and Chu Fang, otherwise she might have died of excessive shyness on the first day of school.

About two hours later, Chu Fang's class finished getting military training clothes. Even though everything in the morning was over, Chu just took a breath in the dormitory and Ai Meng called.

"...It's a bit too early now? Yang Wanli and I agreed to be an hour later."

Chu Fang looked at the time and found that it was less than half past ten, so he would definitely be hungry before dinner at night. Moreover, Yang Wanli may not be available now - maybe they might not have enough time before they finished listening to their leaders' speeches?

“…”

At the other end of the radio wave, Ai Meng seemed to have fallen into habitual silence again. Chu Fang patiently held up his phone and waited for a while. The other party's weak voice, which seemed to have been deliberately lowering it, finally rang again.

"I just want to...early, meet you soon."

Ai Meng's answer made Chu Fang on the radio wave look surprised, but the other party seemed to have reacted that her words seemed to make people think wrong, so she hurriedly explained:

"You, and Yang Wanli, have never said anything, so I want to meet earlier and have a brief chat before going to dinner. No, there is no other meaning!"

At this moment, Ai Meng's little face that began to turn red at any time, and behind the big square-framed glasses, the eyes that were often over-wet and seemed to be about to cry, which made him smile.

“Haha…I understand I understand…

Well, I want to talk to you well, after all, it’s not easy for classmates to have so many years, this is fate!”

Chu Fang chatted with Ai Meng happily for a few more words before hanging up the phone. When he turned around, he found that although the other three people in the dormitory were staring at their respective laptops, their ears were all raised, and they deliberately or unintentionally focused on the phone between him and the girl.

"Oh... fate!

Why haven’t I encountered such a girl who has been in the same class as me from elementary school to college!”

Finally, Liu Qi, who was sucking and slapping, couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he expressed his thoughts for the unspoken Li Yi and Jin Zhengyi.

Although they also play games and watch anime, from the bottom of their hearts, they all have untreated literary and youth diseases, so they have no resistance to this romantic "miracle".

However, the probability of happening to be in the same class as someone from elementary school to college may not be much greater than the 5 million yuan you can buy a lottery ticket. And if you have to limit the other party to be the opposite sex, the probability will be reduced by another 50%, which means that most people in this world will not have such luck.

——But even with this kind of luck, I believe everyone is willing to use it for buying lottery tickets, rather than for an ordinary classmate who has been classmates for more than ten years but can't say a word on average for an average of one year.

"Although I have fate and have no relationship, I am just a familiar stranger and nothing to envy."

Chu Fang said lightly to the three slutty young people, then put his cell phone back in his pocket, turned around and walked out the door.

"But even so... I still want to be romantic!"

When Chu Fang walked to the door, Liu Qi sighed again behind his back, but Chu Fang did not stop and left the dormitory directly.

Romance and so on... Chu Fang had never considered such a thing at all. He had already had a partner destined to marry him when he was born. Ningning was his future wife. He had never doubted this and never felt dissatisfied with this.

Free love may not necessarily have good results, and parents' fate may not necessarily lead to unhappiness. Romance is actually just a disease, a disease that is particularly serious for literary youth. In fact, when the disease is cured, most people will realize that it doesn't matter whether it is romantic or not. Relationship is that two people can finally live their lives warmly and harmoniously.

This idea is indeed very old-fashioned, and even Chu Fang himself feels the same, but for a man who has been "married" mentally for more than ten years, no one can demand that he still have the romantic mentality he was in love.

What's more, although Chu Fang has been "married" spiritually, he has never fallen in love before, even in a spiritual love.

With this feeling of loss, Chu Fang came to the road between the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory. Under the tall locust tree, he was quite thin and had a student's head that seemed to have not been trimmed for a long time. Ai Meng, wearing big square-framed glasses, was already waiting there.

In such a short time, she actually changed her clothes again. It was obviously for her to go out for dinner with Chu Fang, but I don’t know if it was her own intention or the result of being inspired by her gossip roommates - Chu Fang is probably probably the latter.

But no matter how hard she tried to dress herself up, her clothes, her hairstyle, her glasses, and her temperament all gave people a sense of old age... or a simple feeling.

If you want to pursue fashion, you have to spend money. If you want to be at the forefront of fashion, you have to spend a lot of money.

Even a "extremely simple" lady like Ningning spends more than 3,000 yuan on average on skin care products, shampoo, conditioner, clothing, shoes, hats, leather bags and jewelry every month, which is almost equal to the entire income of an ordinary college graduate.

But this is class, this is face, it’s not okay to be particular.

Only those old men who have created huge business empires or served as national leaders in legends but are still extremely simple can be careless and can wear cloth clothes and shoes to attend parties, because their power and status are at the top of the upper class, and everyone must look up to them, so how dare there be anyone who dares to laugh at them?

"Ah... you changed your clothes."

The first thing Chu Fang said when he walked over was clothes, but he just smiled and nodded at Ai Meng, telling her that he had noticed the efforts she made, but did not evaluate the results of her efforts.

Maybe this was a little rude to the lady, but Chu Fang could not praise Ai Meng's dress against his conscience, and he was embarrassed to say that kind of stingy flattering words.

"Yes, they forced me to change it."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Chu Fang would misunderstand something, Ai Meng quickly explained, but Chu Fang had already guessed that it would be like this.

"Ha...I guess that's it."

"Well... that's it."

The two of them said another word and immediately fell into an awkward silence.

Although Chu Fang originally planned to chat with this classmate who was very destined to be friends naturally, he now found that when he was about what to talk about, he had no idea in his mind and had no idea what to talk about next.

But what made him feel relieved was that Ai Meng seemed to be like herself. From her eyes, Chu Fang could directly see her blank brain.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, Chu Fang blinked first, and suggested a little dryly:

"Let's go around the school first and find a hotel with free private rooms."

"Um……"

Ai Meng nodded gently and followed Chu Fang obediently. Chu Fang could no longer find any topics, so he simply took her up, thinking while walking, whether to ask where the other party’s family lives first, or ask about the other party’s interests and food they like to eat first.

Unexpectedly, talking to an unfamiliar girl is such a headache. Chu Fang now really admires those guys who often ask beautiful women to chat with them and can succeed in one-night stands.

Although the woman who had a one-night stand with a man he had just met must be very frivolous and dissolute, what did those lust hunters say to the other party so that they could successfully hook the other party onto the bed?

As he walked, Chu Fang, who had a lot of ideas, naturally thought of getting up from speaking, from picking up a one-night stand, and from one-night stand to bed.

But his heart was still extremely quiet and peaceful, as pure as a newborn baby, and he did not have any evil thoughts to the inconspicuous ordinary girl around him.

"That... Chu Fang, can I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

"sure."

Before Chu Fang could come up with a reliable topic, Ai Meng, who had been following him silently, spoke first.

After obtaining Chu Fang's consent, she pursed her dry lips vigorously, plucked up all her courage, and asked as calmly as possible:

"Listen, I heard that you and Ningning... have already terminated the engagement?"

"ah……"

Chu Fang did not expect that Ai Meng would ask about this kind of gossip as soon as he opened his mouth, but he was not angry, but nodded quite calmly and replied very concisely:

"Well, that's true."

"Ah, that's it..."

After Chu Fang personally admitted the incident, Ai Meng muttered as if she was talking to herself, and then she didn't say anything for the time being.

Because she is short and always lowers her head, Chu Fang can't see her expression at the moment, but she just feels like she is thinking about something.

However, whether to terminate the engagement or not is just a matter between Chu Fang and Ningning himself, what does it have to do with her?
Chapter completed!