He Is Warmer Than Time

Wen Jing waited for a few days and couldn't see Song Ran. Song Ran deliberately avoided her. She waited in the front, and Song Ran walked through the back door. She waited at the back door, and Song Ran walked at the front door. How could she wait for Song Ran? Ran?

After waiting for a while, she had to leave Fuguang, and the money she had was almost used. Let's go home first, go home first and talk about it, come to them later, she won't give up.

Wen Jing left, Su Mingna was also shocked for a while, really felt that there was someone on Song Ran, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

Even if the results of the school flower election came out and Song Ran was elected as the school flower with 75% of the votes, Su Mingna could only swallow in her stomach, and on the surface she did not dare to have any objections.

So Song Ran spent a very leisurely time, just like her previous ideal university life.

She goes to class during the day, reads books at night, reads novels, and tries to figure out the character traits. When there is no one in the dormitory, she will read her lines, up and down and full of emotions. She believes that her talent is excellent.

Occasionally I would have dinner with Sun Yizhong Aidi and Li Sheng Wangjing who came from Huaiji. The group of them have a common language and can chat together to talk about their majors, courses, and female college students’ must-talk projects—— Boys.

Zhong Aidi and Wang Jing each had a boyfriend as soon as they entered university. Song Ran picked Li Sheng’s chin and asked her, "Is there no one in Li Mei? You are so beautiful, in Huaiji, you should Many people pursue it, right?"

Li Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How dare I call myself a beauty in front of the Fuguang school flower?"

Song Ran squeezed her face: "Recruited from the ground up, are there any boys you like? If so, I will check it for you."

Li Sheng bitterly said: "Really not, I am obsessed with literature, and have no interest in those boys at all. You think they are all like you, only love is in my eyes."

Song Ran looked at her: "I don't know what kind of people can be in the eyes of our Li Mei people."

Several people laughed, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy.

Song Ran enjoys this time very much. Friends and family are all around, and his lover is not far away. It's so good, so good.

It's just that it's been a long time, someone will come out to make you mess.

In late March, the weather gradually warmed up, and Song Ran walked around the campus wearing a coat and carrying a bag.

It was Wednesday and there was no class in the afternoon. She was about to go to the art troupe to do chores. When she walked to the door, she saw Wen Huihui who was a little changed.

Said it is a change, nothing more than that, Wen Huihui's makeup looks very mature, and her dress has become fashionable and western, not like a college student, but like Jiang Feng from the art troupe. It seems that she has been immersed in the entertainment industry for decades. , The look and feel is not very good.

She dare to come to her? What do you want to make?

Wen Huihui stared at Song Ran in the ivory white claw button coat, and couldn't help biting her molars. Fuguang University, the first university, she was young and beautiful, confident and high-spirited, and there was always someone lingering about her where she passed Withdraw his eyes.

Song Ran like this made her crazy with jealousy.

She tried to squeeze a confident smile, but deep down she knew that Song Ran's self-confidence was born, and her self-confidence was camouflaged with all her energy.

Her self-confidence was defeated in one blow and fragile.

The hatred for Song Ran became even stronger.