C45

"Zhizhi, you ignored me again today!"

Who? Who's calling me? Wen Zhizhi was familiar with this voice, but she couldn't hear it clearly, as if it was from a distant time and place.

The sound became clearer and clearer as it continuously struck at his heart, bringing up memories …

"Where's dinner tonight, Zizi?"

"Is Zizi still in the library?"

"Remember to reply when you see the message."

On the verdant campus road, a girl with long black hair was looking down at her phone. The sunlight scattered on her face, filling her dimples with youth and beauty.

"Her fingers danced across the screen like dancing spirits." "Guess where I am now?"

"Beep." A message immediately came back, "Look behind you."

The snow-white girl immediately turned her head in surprise. Not far behind her, there was a handsome boy looking at her with a smile.

The boy ran to the girl's side with big steps. The sweetness in their eyes was about to spill out.

Qin Hanyan, the god of male design at Hushuo University. It is famous for its handsome appearance, open personality and generous personality.

The last semester of his sophomore year, he organized an intense confession.

Outside the canteen, which was crowded with people, he led his department's committee members in a quick dance.

The uniform black clothing, the handsome baseball cap, the neat movement deeply attracted the public eye. However, once one of the top ten students, Qin Hanyan, appeared holding a large bouquet of roses, the atmosphere immediately exploded.

AHH!" Look, Qin Hanyan is confessing at the cafeteria building! " In the crowd, girls were frantically making phone calls.

As the news spread, so did the news. More and more people gathered on the square, but the female protagonist had not appeared for a long time.

At that moment, in a classroom on the third floor of a girl's dormitory. Wen Zhizhi, come and take a look! " A roommate who liked to stroll around the school's BBS suddenly shouted "Wen Zhizhi" excitedly.

Wenzhi, her face pale, looked up from the quilt. "What is it?"

"Ahem, Zizhi, I was so excited that I forgot you weren't feeling well. Are you better? There's a big news about Qin Hanyan here! "

His roommates all knew that Qin Hanyan was the male god who had recently been chasing after Wen Zhizhi.

"Qin Hanyan? "Hey, I feel dizzy. I'll watch it later."

"No, Zizi, the BBS said he was at the cafeteria square, dancing to confess."

This was because Wen Zhizhi had said a long time ago that she only considered Qin Hanyan to be a good friend that shared common topics. The roommates all knew that she wasn't indifferent to Qin Hanyan, so they immediately asked her to read the post.

Wen Zhizhi had a splitting headache. She weakly dragged her body out of the bed and groggily found her slippers. "Qin Hanyan? He told me that he was going out to pick up wind today. "

"But when he brought you breakfast in the morning, he reminded you to go to the cafeteria in the plaza at the usual time to eat …" The other roommate said quietly.

Wen Zhizhi only felt that her head was burning with fever. She couldn't even hear what he was hinting at.

Large drops of sweat appeared on Qin Hanyan's forehead. His hands unconsciously gripped the flower tightly, as they lightly trembled. At that moment, his cell phone vibrated. It was Wen Zhizhi. He rushed out of the tight encirclement and picked up the phone in the quiet.

"Han Yan, I... I wasn't feeling well today, so I stayed in the dorm and didn't go to the cafeteria to eat. "

Hearing that Wen Zhizhi was feeling unwell, Qin Hanyan immediately threw the matter of the confession to the back of her mind. "Where are you feeling unwell?" Did you go to the hospital to take a look? "

"I feel a bit dizzy. I think I have a cold and a fever. You don't have to worry, I'll go to the hospital later."

"Mm …" At these words, Qin Hanze could finally relax. Looking at the rose in his arms, he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Then... I'm hanging up first? " After asking this question, Wen Zhizhi waited more than ten seconds. Seeing that there was no sound from the other end of the phone, she silently hung up. It was better for both sides to leave some leeway.

Since she was up and no longer wanted to be trapped in bed, she packed up a little and put on a loose and comfortable skirt. Then, Wen Zhizhi rushed to the school clinic alone.

The registration had indeed taken a chill.

"The young lady of today loves to be beautiful. The morning dew was heavy in this weather. As soon as this dress was worn, the cold came. The one who is suffering the coldest is not yourself. " The doctor's aunt wrote prescriptions repeatedly without stopping her mouth.

Wen Zhizhi obediently sat there, attentively listening to her aunt's chatter. Even though his face was somewhat pale, his smile was still very sweet. With such a docile and obedient appearance, the aunt couldn't help but exhort him a few more times.

Queued for medicine. There were several people in front of her, and she felt dizzy. When it was her turn, the pharmacist waved at her several times, but she didn't react.

Waiting for the pharmacist to clap her fingers against the glass window and shout, "Student!" Student! This girl wearing a dress! " Before Wen Zhizhi could recover her wits, someone next to her took the list from her and handed it over.

Raising his head, he saw that it was Qin Hanyan.

"Little Yan, why are you here?"

Qin Hanyan's heart ached as she looked at Wen Zhizhi's dry and white lips. "I just went to your dorm to look for you. Your dorm friend said that you came to the school hospital."

"They haven't gone out yet? They have dates with boyfriends tonight. " Wen Zhizhi had fainted to the point that she didn't know how to reply.

Qin Hanyan carefully supported her and gave her some support before replying, "They just happened to be going out when I met them. You go sit down. I'll help you get your medicine. "

A sick person is always emotional and longs to have someone to rely on.

Wen Zhizhi sat powerlessly on a chair. Watching Qin Hanyan run up and down for her, her heart was in a hundred different ways. He was somewhat moved by the boy's pure persistence.

The follow-up calls for nurses, acupuncture, needle extraction, Wen Zhizhi did not take another step, it was all Qin Hanyan running for her.

His illness had pulled the distance between the two of them.

Later on, Qin Hanyan took over her roommates and her well-connected classmates and walked along the route of "surrounding the city by the countryside". Step by step, she captured Wen Zhizhi's heart.

The second bouquet of roses was delivered to the man who was to deliver it.

"You ignored me again today, Zhizhi." Qin Hanyan, feeling wronged, stayed in her bedroom and called Wen Zhizhi. The night wind was gentle and lingering, just like the whispers of love.

"Ah Yan, don't misunderstand. "Today, I went to the library to organize my materials. When I arrived, I found that I forgot to bring my mobile phone." Wenzhi, like her name, is always gentle and considerate in her speech.

"That's fine. If you're willing to accompany me to the newly opened Food Street tomorrow, I won't mind." Sometimes, Qin Hanyan was just like a child, innocent and lively. A small wish was enough to satisfy her.

Wenzhi's college life is rich because of his lively and cheerful life. But it was also because of him that he drew a full stop and ended up panicking.