Young master, your vest fell off

Everyone sat in their seats and wrote their own manuscripts. As a defense, what she said did not need depth and artistic conception, but only needed to capture the hearts of the audience in the first place.

Looking at the manuscript in her hand, she propped her chin in melancholy and sighed softly.

"Situ, what's the matter with you?" The classmate of the second debate found her sighing and asked first.

"I always feel that I haven't written enough. College students should fall in love, but what words can capture the hearts of the audience?" Situ Xianran expressed his confusion.

Under the yellowish light, the red flannelette looked very bright, but Situ Xianran's manuscript seemed a little abrupt when placed on it.

The second debate finished reading her manuscript carefully, but froze in place. After a while, he said: "Situ, as the first debate, in fact, what you said can be spoken in plain language. love to hear."

These words hit the nail on the head, and Situ Xianran found that in order to show his cultural level, he actually used a lot of ancient poems and famous lines in the manuscript, but he rarely had his own point of view.

Falling in love is a process in which male and female hormones collide to produce continuous impulses, but in her description, it is a bit too poetic, as if she is an old-fashioned reader who lacks realistic color when describing the contents of the book.

"I understand!" Situ Xianran's eyes lit up, Ye Zichen's face appeared in his mind, and his heart was beating wildly.

As a debate, what she needs to tell is the beauty of love, so that the audience can empathize.

After making up his mind, Situ Xianran turned over what he wrote earlier and started a new page.

"By the way, you have been in love with Ye Zichen recently, you should have a lot of thoughts on this topic?" Er Bian moved the chair over and whispered in her ear.

Situ Xianran blushed slightly, put the pen on the table, and replied in a low voice: "But I have never participated in a debate, and I am not experienced enough, so I still need your help."

The girl in front of her was beautiful and gentle, and she immediately captured Er Bian's goodwill. With just one sentence, Er Bian nodded her head in agreement.

"Okay, if you have any questions, just tell me, and I will help you!"

With such a guarantee, Situ Xianran gradually felt relieved, said hello, and continued to finish the first draft by himself.

The words of the second debate gave her a lot of inspiration, since everyone knows that she and Ye Zichen are in love, she can write down the story of the two of them.

For a college student, there is nothing to hide about being in love. This is also a necessary process for her to experience in city A. No matter the result is good or bad, she has identified that person, and she will be that person in the future.

For some reason, sweet pink bubbles appeared in the manuscript she wrote this time, and Er Bian sighed after reading it.

"If I were the audience, I would definitely want to fall in love too!"

Situ Xianran was a little shy, but also a little proud to put away the manuscript and stick it to his chest, feeling so accomplished for the first time.

After writing the first draft, it was a rehearsal. In order to ensure the authenticity of the effect, they also found a few contestants from the debate team to debate with them as the opposing side.

When the rehearsal was over, it was getting late, and Situ Xianran walked out of the auditorium. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked her out of her mind.

"It's so cold!" Situ Xianran wrapped the thin coat around his body, and looked at the street lights around him.

Under the dim light, there were only a few passers-by, walking slowly.

Situ Xianran took out her mobile phone, and the light from the screen shone on her face.

The chat records between her and Ye Zichen actually stopped at "Good morning" this morning.

"Why don't you look for me anymore?" Situ Xianran complained in a low voice, but still put the phone in his pocket and walked towards the dormitory.

I have been too busy and tired these few days. As soon as I arrived at the dormitory, I lay down on the chair, sighed "too tired", and dragged my tired body to wash.

Day by day, it passed quickly, but Situ Xianran always felt that something was missing in his life, and he was like a robot every day, doing things according to routine.

But this afternoon, because the debaters in the team had something to do, she finally had an afternoon rest.

Holding the phone in his hand, he happily walked downstairs, Situ Xianran wanted to go to Ye Zichen's dormitory and give him a surprise.

As soon as I walked downstairs, there was a male student in the same class waiting at the door, and I didn't know who he was waiting for.

"Good afternoon, Situ." The male classmate greeted her warmly.

"Hello." Situ Xianran didn't quite remember his name, but still greeted him with a smile.

With a word in a hurry, without any pause, Situ Xianran brushed past him.

A tall and thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him, covering most of the light, forcing Situ Xianran to look up.

His eyes collided with a pair of cold eyes, like a quiet spring, but also hidden an unusual meaning.

Surprise flashed in Situ Xianran's eyes, his hands clenched tightly, and before he could speak, he heard his cold voice.

"Do you know him well?"

"Huh?" Situ Xianran was at a loss, and didn't know who he was talking about.

Following that gaze, she seemed to understand something, her eyes curled up with a smile.

"Ye Zichen, are you jealous?" The voice fell lightly on his ears.

Ye Zichen's eyes were slightly red, he looked down at her, pursed his lips, and hugged her into his arms.

"I will be jealous when I see you talking to any boy." Ye Zichen admitted generously, and under the curious eyes of the male classmate, he deliberately hugged Situ Xianran tightly.

There was a sweet smell of love in the air, and the male student couldn't help but twitched his mouth and turned his face away.

Sure enough, a man in love would also have no brains, Situ Xianran secretly smiled, and acquiesced in his childish behavior, and buried his head in his arms.

"Ye Zichen, I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you been doing recently?"

Situ Xianran raised his head, staring at him with watery eyes, expressing unusual feelings.

Feeling slightly touched in his heart, Ye Zichen hugged her tightly, rubbing her into his arms like a treasure.

"I've been busy with classes and writing code recently, so I don't have time to look for you, my fault." Ye Zichen lowered his voice, his voice was hoarse but sexy, and the hot breath he exhaled was right next to her ear.

"Really?" Situ Xianran asked with a blushing face.

"Ah."

Why are there so many more courses when it's not yet the end of the term?Situ Xianran couldn't help wondering if he was doing other things without telling himself.

But it's been a long time since we saw each other, and she didn't want to use suspicion to distract her feelings, so she didn't mention it anymore.

"I have a rest in the afternoon, and the debate team doesn't practice either. Let's go for a walk?"

It was rare for the two of them to meet together, and Situ Xianran wanted to be with him very much. There were only two of them, chatting and having a heart-to-heart talk made her very happy.

"it is good."

Ye Zichen let go of her, and the two held hands together, their fingers intertwined, and their palms stuck together.

While chatting about what happened recently, they walked to the playground.