Not only did it, but also really turned the first love into the pillow person now.

Qin Yanchen never took the things others praised him as his capital to show off. The only thing that satisfied him was that he got the people he liked.

In this matter, he told himself that he could do bad things, because if he didn't do it, Qiao Ansheng would be robbed.

So after returning home, he tried his best to get close to Qiao Ansheng. All the reunions were just designed by him.

He deliberately disclosed his bone marrow information to Qiao Ansheng. He knew that Qiao Ansheng cared about Qiao's wishes very much. He used this to lead Qiao Ansheng to himself little by little.

Qiao Ansheng naturally didn't know what he was thinking, but tears came again when the man said something. She blinked and suddenly remembered another thing in her mind.

She remembered that when she confessed with Qin Yanchen, the other party saw her and said the first sentence was not surprise, but two words: "it's you..."

He seems to know himself very early.

"I, I've always wanted to ask you... Why didn't you refuse me when I confessed to you for the first time? You used to... "

She paused, tilted her head and wanted to say whether you knew me before, but when it came to her mouth, she thought it was impossible. Qin Yanchen used to be a dazzling existence in Nantah. If you knew me.

She should be impressed.

In fact, I met several NTU students in those days and saw the photos of their university, which recalled Qiao Ansheng's memories.

Qiao Ansheng slowly recalled the details at that time, and his heart hovered such a doubt.

In other words, she was curious about when Qin Yanchen began to like himself.

Qin Yanchen looked at her blankness and smiled helplessly. He didn't speak.

Qiao Ansheng was a little worried. He grabbed his hand and couldn't help shaking it. He begged in a soft voice: "Oh! Come on! Have you seen me a long time ago? Otherwise, why don't you refuse me? "

Qin Yanchen let her pull her hand and asked her, "do you remember where we first met?"

Qiao Ansheng frowned and cheated his head. He tried to recall his first meeting with Qin Yanchen. After thinking about it, he replied with some uncertainty: "isn't it NTU?"

Qin Yanchen didn't smile. He raised his hand and fiddled with her hair in a gentle tone: "yes, but you shouldn't remember. We met before you confessed to me..."

Qiao Ansheng's eyes widened.

"It's on the Cherry Blossom Road of NANDA..."

Qin Yanchen was not surprised by Qiao Ansheng's surprise. He continued to say to himself, "at that time, you were walking, and then you bumped into my arms. I never take that road..."

But on that day, because the class was too late, in order to avoid those annoying girls, Qin Yanchen chose a far path.

Who knows, I ran into Qiao Ansheng on this path.

Qin Yanchen seemed to fall into memory, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"When you used to walk, you didn't like to look at the road. You always ran rampant. It's reasonable to hit people. It's clear that you hit me, but when you look up at me, I feel that your eyelashes seem to be angry..."

Qiao Ansheng listened to Qin Yanchen's description and was puzzled: "ah, no, I was so fierce at that time? You haven't apologized for hitting someone? "

Qin Yanchen's lips tilted and smiled softly: "sorry, you said, sorry, and then left."

Qiao Ansheng quickly waved his hand: "no, no! You were already a famous school grass at that time. I can't help but know you! "

"But you just didn't recognize me..."

When Qin Yanchen said it, his tone seemed to be a little wronged.

Speaking of the scene at that time, Qin Yanchen was also shocked. It was clear that he had been hit, but the other party seemed very angry, as if the person who was hit should be her.

Qiao Ansheng hurriedly apologized and turned around and left.

Qin Yanchen still stood where he was. When he recovered, Qiao Ansheng had long disappeared.

Obviously not a teenager, but when Qiao Ansheng passed by, he felt that his heart was about to explode.

My heart is shaking.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with him, but looked in the direction Qiao Ansheng left.

Recently, until the evening, Qin Yanchen asked his roommate.

Only then did I know that the little girl who bumped into her today was no less famous than herself in school.

"Oh, you say Qiao Ansheng, I know, I know!"

The roommate was very gossip and talked to him: "the Department flower of the Department of business administration is two times lower than us. Bei Erzheng has money at home! There seems to be another sister, but her sister is far from her... "

Later, Qin Yanchen didn't remember what the roommate said. He only remembered Qiao Ansheng's name.

I also remember the different feeling this person brought to him.

Later, Qin Yanchen specially checked the curriculum of the Department of business administration, and then waited on the road that business students must go through after class.

He appeared there, like a landscape, and soon surrounded by a few sparse girls.

But Qin Yanchen's mind is not on it.

He just looked at the school road.

Soon, he saw the familiar and beautiful figure again, skipping and holding the students around him towards this side. Qin Yanchen's heart suddenly became nervous.

He didn't have time to look at the girl carefully yesterday. Today, Qiao Ansheng came straight to him

Qin Yanchen didn't realize that his fingers were unconsciously stiff and his whole body was as tight as a stone. He tried to control himself not to see Qiao Ansheng.

But the sight always falls out of control.

However, it's a pity that Qiao Ansheng didn't look at it.

She didn't even throw a trace of light to Qin Yanchen. Instead, she turned her head and talked happily with her classmates: "where are you going to eat?"

She bent her lips, combed a short ponytail, her hair was soft, black and soft, her skin was plain white, and her excited expression filled the whole delicate little face.

The ponytail fluctuated up and down with her skipping movements. It was very cute.

The students around him didn't know what to say. Qiao Ansheng shook his right hand into a fist, giggled and looked straight past Qin Yanchen.

So I passed Qin Yanchen again.

She may not even remember him.

Qin Yanchen told himself so in his heart.

Later, Qin Yanchen began to care about this primary school sister intentionally or unintentionally.