The next day, college freshman Song Yiran, accompanied by her boyfriend Chen Muyang, finally arrived at her university in the scorching sun.
The door of the dormitory was full of sophomore seniors wearing uniform red volunteer costumes. Song Yiran was still looking at the surrounding environment and muttering that the school dormitory building seemed a bit dilapidated. Two beautiful seniors came over enthusiastically and asked her if she needed help.
After seeing Chen Muyang behind Song Yiran, who was pushing the box for her, they looked at each other meaningfully and said with a smile: It seems that you don't need help anymore.
She was embarrassed to see her and nodded politely and smiled and thanked her.
There are many people gathered in the place where the new students are received. Song Yiran flexibly interspersed in it, sometimes standing on tiptoe, sometimes looking at the mirror frame, finally found his college and dormitory number, took the messy new student booklet, and went to his dormitory building with Chen Muyang.
On the way, Chen Muyang joked: It’s worthy of being a foreign language university, there are too many girls, right?
There are many women and few men in business. Song Yiran looked at him with a slanted look and shrugged. There are so many temptations, right?
Chen Muyang narrowed his eyes into a slit, smiled foolishly, pretending to not know: What temptation Ah?
She asked knowingly
When I arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, there were several seniors who were specifically responsible for moving things to new students on the ground floor.
Song Yiran has a round face with a flattering eyebrows and eyes when she smiles. Her sharp tiger teeth make her look naughty and cute. So after she smiled and took the key from the dormitory manager, a slightly fat senior noticed her. She didn't see Chen Muyang pushing the box behind her. She walked over diligently and asked her if she needed help.
Chen Muyang walked to her from behind at the right time, put his chest intimately behind her shoulders, and said politely: It's okay, I'll just help her move.
The fat senior's little eyes rolled around and walked away immediately
Chen Muyang snorted slightly, then lowered his head and asked her: Which dormitory are you in?
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Wait, I will carry your box up and put it at the door of the dormitory. You are waiting for me here
Alas... Then I will carry another one. Will someone take away the box I can hold at the door?
Who wants your box Ah? You carry all your valuables with you. Besides, the box is very heavy and you stay here, I'll get down soon
She smiled, nodded, and witnessed him picking up the box with his own eyes. His developed arms and leg muscles immediately showed their outlines. The white T-shirt was already wet and sweaty behind him.
After watching him go upstairs, she quietly waited for him to come down from a corner of the ground floor
Chen Muyang quickly came down and helped her move another box up. He felt that it was not convenient for him to enter their girls' dormitory, so he waited by the west stairs door on the fifth floor.
Song Yiran greeted three new roommates, chatted politely and alienatedly for a while, and after exchanging contact information, he quickly began to organize his own things.
While tidying up the things, two roommates went out to have dinner with others one after another, while the other poked the phone screen, looking like they were chatting with others.
After Song Yiran finished sorting it out, she said a few words to the roommate and immediately ran out to find Chen Muyang.
Chen Muyang stood in a corner a little restrainedly, staring at his feet absent-mindedly. He only slowly raised his head, met her smiling eyes, and naturally stretched out his arm for her to hook her.
Have you seen your roommate? He asked
I've seen it, but I'm not a local
Are you familiar?
Song Yiran shook her head and smiled: I met on the first day, so why did I get familiar with Ah so quickly? I just chatted.
Although it was noon, they visited the university campus as usual
What is completely different from the modern style of Chen Muyang's university is that because the university outside S was founded early and the school was relatively old, the simple and elegant atmosphere came to its face.
Several buildings still retain red brick iron door padlocks and other things full of age. Sometimes one or two renovated buildings seem a bit out of place.
Not long after, the two of them started to rumbling
So, they stumbled and followed the signs in an unfamiliar campus, walked around the sun for several times, and finally found the school gate.
In a small alley outside the school, I stepped into a small Chongqing noodle restaurant, which was not big or small. I stolen the hot and spicy noodles, and I ate it with red face and sweating profusely, and then I left with satisfaction.
After wandering around the campus for a few more times, the sun gradually sets. It's time for Chen Muyang to go back to his school dormitory.
At the same time, he will have military training starting tomorrow. If he can't come to her, she can only take the subway to see him
Song Yiran couldn't bear to let him go back, but stuck to him and didn't want him to leave. Chen Muyang accompanied her around and helped her carry her newly purchased daily necessities and took her downstairs to the dormitory.
In the summer, Song Yiran didn't mind the sweat on the two of them. She hugged his waist in a small wood next to the dormitory building and refused to let go. Chen Muyang had a doting smile on his face and said softly: Anyway, he is not far away, so he can contact him on his phone.
You have to train in military training these days... She looked up and said, you're going to tan again. After tanning, with this dysentery, she looks more like a criminal
It's not a dysentery, but a buzz cut, he smiled helplessly.
After holding it for a while, Song Yiran let go of his waist, grinned and smiled slightly: Wait for me to see the hardships of your military training one day later.
Although Song Yiran is usually slow in character, sometimes he becomes firm and decisive.
After attending the opening ceremony at the school, various departments recruited new students, and they bought many things in the dormitory with their roommates. After dinner, they narrowed the distance and grabbed a few elective courses with their own decent speed. In a day when they were idle, they took the subway to his school alone. It took a long time to find the team of their class.
During the rest of the military training that day, he received a message from her that she was already near the playground
Chen Muyang immediately looked up and looked around, and quickly saw Song Yiran wearing a white t-shirt, a short denim skirt, canvas shoes and leaning against a tree trunk and smearing sweat with a tissue. Her face was reddened like a ripe red apple, and her slender legs stretched forward straight.
She smiled and waved at him, and Chen Muyang quickly stood up from the ground and ran over. The military green military training uniform looked heavy under the scorching sun.
I saw your bitterness as she said, taking out the ice water I just bought from the side of the bag, and helped him unscrew the bottle cap and press it to his mouth. Drink it, so that you can enjoy it.
It also helped me open it, and I felt great strength. Chen Muyang smiled and took the ice water, raised his head and drank half of the bottle. His Adam's apple rolled quickly, and the disobedient water flowed down from his mouth.
He casually wiped his mouth with his arms, stared at her white and rosy face, and smiled: Actually, it's not bitter, it's a little hot. It's said that our school's military training is pretty good.
Is that right? Song Yiran took out another tissue and tiptoed to help him wipe his sweat. Chen Muyang obediently bent his knees and squatted so that her arms would not have to be raised too high
She looked him up and down, frowned, her pants looked too thick...
This is the same clothes you will be during military training next year
You've been really tanning for just a few days. She stared at him for a long time. This military training hat is useless.
Chen Muyang shrugged and wanted to ask her if the road was very hard. At this moment, the instructor whistled and roared a few times.
She smiled and said: "Get together, go back quickly and give me the water, I'll help you take it." After saying that, she waved her hand at him.
Let's have dinner together later. Chen Muyang walked a short distance, made up his hat, turned his head and said to her.
OK Ah, I'll wait for you
After returning to the team, Chen Muyang's three roommates stared at him with a smile and stood beside him was Zheng Wenjin, whose name was like a girl, and a tall and fat boy.
Zheng Wenjin pressed his shoulder and asked gossip: Who is that short-haired girl? She can't be a woman...
Chen Muyang nodded immediately, hummed and confessed directly: Girlfriend
The door of the dormitory was full of sophomore seniors wearing uniform red volunteer costumes. Song Yiran was still looking at the surrounding environment and muttering that the school dormitory building seemed a bit dilapidated. Two beautiful seniors came over enthusiastically and asked her if she needed help.
After seeing Chen Muyang behind Song Yiran, who was pushing the box for her, they looked at each other meaningfully and said with a smile: It seems that you don't need help anymore.
She was embarrassed to see her and nodded politely and smiled and thanked her.
There are many people gathered in the place where the new students are received. Song Yiran flexibly interspersed in it, sometimes standing on tiptoe, sometimes looking at the mirror frame, finally found his college and dormitory number, took the messy new student booklet, and went to his dormitory building with Chen Muyang.
On the way, Chen Muyang joked: It’s worthy of being a foreign language university, there are too many girls, right?
There are many women and few men in business. Song Yiran looked at him with a slanted look and shrugged. There are so many temptations, right?
Chen Muyang narrowed his eyes into a slit, smiled foolishly, pretending to not know: What temptation Ah?
She asked knowingly
When I arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, there were several seniors who were specifically responsible for moving things to new students on the ground floor.
Song Yiran has a round face with a flattering eyebrows and eyes when she smiles. Her sharp tiger teeth make her look naughty and cute. So after she smiled and took the key from the dormitory manager, a slightly fat senior noticed her. She didn't see Chen Muyang pushing the box behind her. She walked over diligently and asked her if she needed help.
Chen Muyang walked to her from behind at the right time, put his chest intimately behind her shoulders, and said politely: It's okay, I'll just help her move.
The fat senior's little eyes rolled around and walked away immediately
Chen Muyang snorted slightly, then lowered his head and asked her: Which dormitory are you in?
507
Wait, I will carry your box up and put it at the door of the dormitory. You are waiting for me here
Alas... Then I will carry another one. Will someone take away the box I can hold at the door?
Who wants your box Ah? You carry all your valuables with you. Besides, the box is very heavy and you stay here, I'll get down soon
She smiled, nodded, and witnessed him picking up the box with his own eyes. His developed arms and leg muscles immediately showed their outlines. The white T-shirt was already wet and sweaty behind him.
After watching him go upstairs, she quietly waited for him to come down from a corner of the ground floor
Chen Muyang quickly came down and helped her move another box up. He felt that it was not convenient for him to enter their girls' dormitory, so he waited by the west stairs door on the fifth floor.
Song Yiran greeted three new roommates, chatted politely and alienatedly for a while, and after exchanging contact information, he quickly began to organize his own things.
While tidying up the things, two roommates went out to have dinner with others one after another, while the other poked the phone screen, looking like they were chatting with others.
After Song Yiran finished sorting it out, she said a few words to the roommate and immediately ran out to find Chen Muyang.
Chen Muyang stood in a corner a little restrainedly, staring at his feet absent-mindedly. He only slowly raised his head, met her smiling eyes, and naturally stretched out his arm for her to hook her.
Have you seen your roommate? He asked
I've seen it, but I'm not a local
Are you familiar?
Song Yiran shook her head and smiled: I met on the first day, so why did I get familiar with Ah so quickly? I just chatted.
Although it was noon, they visited the university campus as usual
What is completely different from the modern style of Chen Muyang's university is that because the university outside S was founded early and the school was relatively old, the simple and elegant atmosphere came to its face.
Several buildings still retain red brick iron door padlocks and other things full of age. Sometimes one or two renovated buildings seem a bit out of place.
Not long after, the two of them started to rumbling
So, they stumbled and followed the signs in an unfamiliar campus, walked around the sun for several times, and finally found the school gate.
In a small alley outside the school, I stepped into a small Chongqing noodle restaurant, which was not big or small. I stolen the hot and spicy noodles, and I ate it with red face and sweating profusely, and then I left with satisfaction.
After wandering around the campus for a few more times, the sun gradually sets. It's time for Chen Muyang to go back to his school dormitory.
At the same time, he will have military training starting tomorrow. If he can't come to her, she can only take the subway to see him
Song Yiran couldn't bear to let him go back, but stuck to him and didn't want him to leave. Chen Muyang accompanied her around and helped her carry her newly purchased daily necessities and took her downstairs to the dormitory.
In the summer, Song Yiran didn't mind the sweat on the two of them. She hugged his waist in a small wood next to the dormitory building and refused to let go. Chen Muyang had a doting smile on his face and said softly: Anyway, he is not far away, so he can contact him on his phone.
You have to train in military training these days... She looked up and said, you're going to tan again. After tanning, with this dysentery, she looks more like a criminal
It's not a dysentery, but a buzz cut, he smiled helplessly.
After holding it for a while, Song Yiran let go of his waist, grinned and smiled slightly: Wait for me to see the hardships of your military training one day later.
Although Song Yiran is usually slow in character, sometimes he becomes firm and decisive.
After attending the opening ceremony at the school, various departments recruited new students, and they bought many things in the dormitory with their roommates. After dinner, they narrowed the distance and grabbed a few elective courses with their own decent speed. In a day when they were idle, they took the subway to his school alone. It took a long time to find the team of their class.
During the rest of the military training that day, he received a message from her that she was already near the playground
Chen Muyang immediately looked up and looked around, and quickly saw Song Yiran wearing a white t-shirt, a short denim skirt, canvas shoes and leaning against a tree trunk and smearing sweat with a tissue. Her face was reddened like a ripe red apple, and her slender legs stretched forward straight.
She smiled and waved at him, and Chen Muyang quickly stood up from the ground and ran over. The military green military training uniform looked heavy under the scorching sun.
I saw your bitterness as she said, taking out the ice water I just bought from the side of the bag, and helped him unscrew the bottle cap and press it to his mouth. Drink it, so that you can enjoy it.
It also helped me open it, and I felt great strength. Chen Muyang smiled and took the ice water, raised his head and drank half of the bottle. His Adam's apple rolled quickly, and the disobedient water flowed down from his mouth.
He casually wiped his mouth with his arms, stared at her white and rosy face, and smiled: Actually, it's not bitter, it's a little hot. It's said that our school's military training is pretty good.
Is that right? Song Yiran took out another tissue and tiptoed to help him wipe his sweat. Chen Muyang obediently bent his knees and squatted so that her arms would not have to be raised too high
She looked him up and down, frowned, her pants looked too thick...
This is the same clothes you will be during military training next year
You've been really tanning for just a few days. She stared at him for a long time. This military training hat is useless.
Chen Muyang shrugged and wanted to ask her if the road was very hard. At this moment, the instructor whistled and roared a few times.
She smiled and said: "Get together, go back quickly and give me the water, I'll help you take it." After saying that, she waved her hand at him.
Let's have dinner together later. Chen Muyang walked a short distance, made up his hat, turned his head and said to her.
OK Ah, I'll wait for you
After returning to the team, Chen Muyang's three roommates stared at him with a smile and stood beside him was Zheng Wenjin, whose name was like a girl, and a tall and fat boy.
Zheng Wenjin pressed his shoulder and asked gossip: Who is that short-haired girl? She can't be a woman...
Chen Muyang nodded immediately, hummed and confessed directly: Girlfriend
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