Compared to other classmates whose eyes were green with hunger, Ji Xiran didn't feel how hungry he was, so he went the opposite way to the rest of the team, and walked to a little milk tea shop that he had searched on the Internet long ago.

In September, at this point, the sky gradually darkened. Most of the students had gone to eat, and the huge campus seemed a little lonely.

Ji Xiran walked slowly forward stepping on her shadow under the street lamp, when she passed an arched bridge, she suddenly heard a girl weeping.

The voice was very soft, she thought she had heard it wrong, and raised her foot again in a hesitant manner, a burst of suppressed crying was sent into her ears by the wind again.

She hesitated for a moment, but still followed the crying and walked over.

In order to allow the students to study in a good environment, the school has worked hard to arrange the campus environment very well. When she walked over, the crying girl was sitting on a stone bench in a garden, crying one after another .

Although it was night, there was a street lamp nearby. When Ji Xiran saw the thin back of the familiar girl, Ji Xiran reflexively took a step back, and then wanted to run.

But it was too late. Hearing footsteps, the person sitting on the stone bench immediately stood up and turned around vigilantly.

"Hi—" At this kind of time, I could run into Wen Xinyan, Ji Xiran wondered if there was a magnet between herself and this gentle beauty. Under the dim streetlights, she tried her best to show a sweet smile. It seems that he is very human and animal harmless. "What a coincidence...you are also here for a walk?"

It would be embarrassing to see someone crying secretly, but you still know this person very well.

Ji Xiran felt a little helpless, if he knew she would not go to any milk tea shop.

Wen Xinyan didn't say anything, Ji Xiran thought she felt that she had exposed her embarrassing side, so he had already added her to the list of silencers.

He blurted out quickly, "I didn't see anything!"

It felt like there was no 300 taels of silver here, and when Wen Meiren's indifferent eyes still stained with tears swept over her, Ji Xiran felt guilty and lowered his head. "Well, I see."

Wen Meiren still didn't speak, Ji Xi smiled dryly, trying to ease the atmosphere, "...well, when everyone is vulnerable, you...you...I...I won't tell others."

Wen Xinyan naturally knew that she would not tell others that she knew how tight-lipped Ji Xiran was, and she was not worried about it.

She kept silent all this time, making Ji Xiran a little bit at a loss for what to say.

It's like this every time, without saying a word, like a stone, if you don't speak, how can others know what you think in your heart and what you want?

Ji Xiran wished he could use the loudspeaker to pour these words into the ears of the girl in front of him. It would be best to deafen her, so that she would pretend to be deep every time!

However, the reality is that she and she stood opposite each other like a fool for a long time. In the end, Ji Xiran couldn't hold back anymore, so he sighed and said, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Wen Xinyan was also very confused, she didn't know what she wanted to do.

When she was in high school, her goal was to get into university and make money, but after she actually got into university, she suddenly lost her way in a university where everything was unfamiliar to her.

She wanted to make money, but she went out to find part-time jobs a few times before, either as a flyer for eight yuan an hour, or as a dishwasher for twelve hours.

It's not that she can't do these tasks, but after she finished, she went back to the dormitory with a sore back and a sore back. Facing the roommates in the dormitory who were all playing TV and playing games, she felt indescribably confused.

In high school, she had the best grades, so she was a bit proud, but after entering university, everyone around her was the pride of heaven, and some people were even ten times or a hundred times better than her. Now that she's gone, she even has some unspeakable inferiority complex in her heart.

Besides, this is the first time for her to stay away from her parents, away from her hometown, and come to one of the most prosperous cities in China. Looking at the endless traffic and lights, there is no one around her who can tell the loneliness and loneliness in her heart. People can whisper, which makes her feel even more painful.

The combined pain finally broke her, causing her to hide in a small park alone and cry after everyone had left.

It's rare to see a trace of fragility and confusion at this age on her face, Ji Xiran's heart softened, and she might understand why she showed such an expression.

She walked forward slowly, and when she came in front of her, she stretched out her hand and put it down again, after hesitating again and again, she still stretched out her hand and hugged the girl in front of her.

"It's okay...you still have me."

Meet old friends in a foreign land.

In an unfamiliar environment, meeting a fellow countryman, the excitement in my heart is indescribable.

What's more, Wen Xinyan was still worried about something.

The girl holding her was a little taller than her, and she smelled like laundry detergent. In September, it was autumn, and the weather was getting colder. She was wearing very little clothes, and felt a little cold, so she hid in her arms. After that, the coldness disappeared, replaced by the warmth emanating from the heart.

To her, she has never been as simple as a fellow villager.

She hugged her waist back and put her cheek on her shoulder, feeling that there was a place in her heart that was a little full and a little empty.

"It's so late, have you eaten yet?" After hugging for a while, Ji Xiran felt a little hungry. Although she was hugged so warmly and softly in her arms, all she could think about was her milk tea and delicious food.But she was embarrassed to say that she was hungry first, so she had to ask the girl in her arms if she had eaten.

The girl in her arms shook her head, her fragrant hair brushed against Ji Xiran's chin, which made her feel a little itchy, and the lights in the teaching building in the distance slowly turned on, it should be the seniors eating After dinner, I went to evening class.

"If you haven't eaten, let's go together, okay? I'm a little hungry too." Ji Xiran said pitifully.

Wen Xinyan left her arms, her tears had dried up, she felt a little better, and nodded.

Ji Xiran is born with an inexplicable devotion to food, so every time he goes out, he can find the fastest and most accurate shop that sells delicious food.Every time he goes out, he is regarded as a police dog searching for food, serving the people hard-working.

Lead Miss Wen, a few turns to a super delicious restaurant she found.

She busily poured water and took chopsticks for Miss Wen, being attentive and thoughtful.

Wen Xinyan was embarrassed to do nothing, but when she got up to help, Ji Xiran had already fixed everything.And I asked the boss for wet wipes and two cups of tea, and ordered a few dishes.

Wen Xinyan's eyes were still a little red, it was too dark to tell just now, but now sitting in the brightly lit restaurant, she could see the redness of her eyes.

Ji Xiran unpacked the bag of wet wipes and handed them to her, "This one is cold, it should be much better after applying it."

What doesn't match her rich life is her gentle and considerate personality. Others say that money will turn bad. Wen Xinyan knows that the children of rich families all have a kind of squeamishness, but Ji Xiran has never had it.

She has a good temper, listens to what others say, and is very patient with people.

Holding the wet wipe in her hand, Wen Xinyan thought a little self-deprecatingly, maybe it was because of Ji Damei's character that she did this to her several times, otherwise, they might not even recognize her.

The waiter served tea, although she still wanted to drink milk tea, but now that Wen Meiren is like this, it is impossible for her to leave her and run to buy milk tea alone.

Ji Xiran sighed inwardly, and took a slow sip from the appointed teacup.

"Ji Xiran... What kind of person do you think I am?"

Wen Xinyan suddenly asked after she took a sip of tea unhurriedly.

These words made Ji Xiran almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

Miss Wen, what does this mean? Suddenly asking such a philosophical question, how do you want her to answer it?

"Hmm...you are very kind, gentle, and beautiful..." Ji Xiran hesitated for a while, and relayed to her what he had heard from his high school classmates before.

Wen Xinyan shook her head, "No, I'm asking, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

Ji Xiran was a little dizzy, and didn't know how to answer this question from Miss Wen. "Okay, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"I... I don't know what to do." In this city, in this university, in this place, she is the only one who can speak her mind, only her.

Wen Xinyan was in pain, like a sailboat that suddenly lost its direction, she was floating on the sea alone, not knowing where to go.

She described this feeling to Ji Xiran, but she didn't tell her why she was so obsessed with making money, making a lot of money.

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