first love

However, before Xie Nanqun had time to think deeply about the relationship between the two, he suddenly discovered that his roommate was often not in the dormitory again.

The international trade major’s courses this semester focus on computing and English, including advanced mathematics, business English writing, business economic statistics, etc. It is undoubtedly a huge challenge for Wen Lan.He himself is better at liberal arts thinking. Even though he has intentionally cultivated himself in science thinking for a whole year as a freshman, the gap still exists. It takes more effort to face these new subjects and new knowledge.

Therefore, when Wen Lan was free, he would spend time in the library and never come back.

It's obviously not the special period like the end of the term, but the number of exchanges with each other on weekdays has decreased a lot. Xie Nanqun didn't figure it out at all, and this is even more boring——

When encountering difficulties, shouldn't Xiaolanzi ask him for help first?

After careful consideration, Xie Nanqun decided that I would not be the only one on the mountain, so I would just go to the mountain. I also refused the invitation to play basketball, and took my textbooks and ran to the third floor of the library.

As expected, Wen Lan was sitting in a familiar position, seeing him coming, his eyes were full of surprise: "Brother Qun?"

"It's too boring to stay in the dormitory alone. I'm here to read, won't I disturb you?" Xie Nanqun deliberately showed weakness.

"Of course not." Wen Lan blurted out, and then smiled a little shyly, "Actually, I always come across something I don't understand when I do the questions... It would be nice to have Brother Qun around."

As expected, he still relies on me. This thought flashed through Xie Nanqun's mind, and he immediately smiled, and readily agreed to his request to solve the problem for the other party.Anyway, teaching the other party is also very familiar - he already has excellent grades, and he also understands Wen Lan's habits and personality, so he can explain to the other party more skillfully than others.

In fact, Wen Lan is also very smart, but in the past, under the intentional or unintentional language suppression of his family and relatives, he doubted his ability, so thinking about problems was always separated by a thin layer of obstacles from the correct answer.With Xie Nanqun's help, he naturally cleared away the fog lingering in front of him and found the way to the result.

When he finished his advanced math homework, he glanced at his phone and was pleased to find that it was faster than expected, and it only took half the time of the same difficulty.

Looking at the upturned eyes of the person in front of him, Xie Nanqun felt that the gloom surging in his heart seemed to disappear and be replaced by joy.

It was still early, Wen Lan had already finished today's homework and previewed tomorrow's class.

Xie Nanqun moved quickly, and carefully helped to check, then took out the earphones to listen to music, and gave a pair of earphones to the curious counterpart: "My favorite should be different from yours."

The slightly restless drumbeat came from the earphones, Wen Lan didn't feel it was noisy, but felt closer to this person, thinking to himself that he liked these, and left a more specific impression in his heart.

At this time, Xie Nanqun raised his hand and clicked on a message that popped up. It turned out to be an announcement from the class group. It is said that someone used the pass card of the previous students to sneak into the first floor of the library and injured a student in the study room. up.

"Spiritual doubts..." Wen Lan also leaned over to look, inevitably a little scared, worried about the student's condition.

Xie Nanqun also frowned: "It's a good thing you're not down there. I'll come and stay with you in the future."

Wen Lan nodded: "The school should cancel the old card. If those brothers and sisters want to come back, they can leave their personal information at the gate. It's not too troublesome."

"It's bound to change anyway."

Sensing that the people around him were still restless, Xie Nanqun simply clicked on Moments. Sure enough, the screen was full of talking about what happened just now. Many students happened to witness what happened on the first floor and posted news one after another.Some people feel scared, some are glad that they are not far away, and some send invitations to seek partners to study with.

Refresh again, and a notice appears on the top, saying that the student's condition is still good, but his neck was scratched a little, and he was panicked, so he is still resting in the school hospital.

"That's good……"

"From now on, when girls go to the library, boys should accompany them."

"It's the same when you go back, find someone to escort you."

"I'm going to have a boyfriend."

There are various comments below, and there are some gossips, saying that the one who hurt people was the student's ex-boyfriend, and he did it because of love and hatred.

Wen Lan didn't notice the gender of the other protagonist, but he was relieved.No matter who happens around you, you will always feel worried and uncomfortable, and you will know that nothing serious happened, and your heart will be at ease.

"Similar things may have happened in every school, so relax." Xie Nanqun comforted.

"Brother Qun also..."

He scratched his head and pinched the dropped earphones in his hand: "Yes, there were also fights between students." Xie Nanqun did not go to the so-called noble school, but was thrown by his parents into an ordinary city high school, where there were There are good students who devote themselves to college entrance exams, and there are bad students who make trouble all day long.

At the beginning, Xie Nanqun's appearance could be said to stand out from the crowd, which immediately aroused the jealousy of many people.Especially some people who thought their girlfriends liked the "little boy" wanted to teach him a lesson for the sake of face, but in the end they were beaten all over the floor, and never dared to find trouble again.

Hearing the other party nonchalantly talking about his previous experiences, Wen Lan was taken aback, and finally understood where Xie Nanqun's habit of beating people in private came from when he first entered school.

"That's right." Xie Nanqun suddenly turned serious, "Little Lanzi, if you... you have to be sure anyway, don't look for unreliable people."

At first he didn't understand, Wen Lan pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "I don't plan to fall in love, at least, not now." He just wanted to figure out what kind of feelings he had for the person in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to others at all.

"Okay." Xie Nanqun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.