A man wandered around the campus in a daze like a ghost. Ye Wudao was really bored and went crazy. Finally, he made an impulse decision that was almost equivalent to suicide - to go to the library to read books! With a determination to die, he stepped into this place that was completely unfamiliar to him with a "righteous look". The library has six floors in total, and the collection of books is huge. Ye Wudao had to sneak in while the guard was dozing off because he didn't bring his student ID. He sat on the top floor of the elevator, and Ye Wudao looked at the empty building and rows of bookshelves, and felt confused. Hadn't he ever swore to never get close to this kind of place?

Sighing softly, it seems that Han Yun's unusual indifference still has a great impact on her. I really don't know when she can reach the state of invincible poisons. Being a woman is an immature place for a man, "a leaf passes through the flowers and does not touch her body"! - Just like the highest peak of the sword path, Wan Jian Guizong, there is no sword in his hand and there are swords everywhere, it is a level that any man dreams of, one can be called the land sword immortal, and the other can be hailed as the true "love saint".

Ye Wudao walked to a corner, picked up two somewhat worn books, sat on the ground and read them casually. In fact, Ye Wudao's memory was still very good. Otherwise, how could so many ancient poems and essays be stuffed into his brain? It's just that he subconsciously hated learning and refused to make full use of his talents, which led to his studies being in a mess now.

"Student, are you holding Rousseau's Confessions?" A lively and pleasant voice sounded not far from Ye Wudao. If he had always been respectful, he would have been respectful. But now Ye Wudao, who is like a frost, really doesn't feel that mood, and said coldly: "Is it meaningful to ask?"

After a moment of silence, when Ye Wudao thought that the girl who knew her appearance had left, she said again: "Well, can you lend it to me? I have an urgent need." Obviously, it was a bit too much to say this request. The girl lost her usual confidence and tranquility and elegance, and was a little shy.

Ye Wudao raised his head and glanced, stunned for a few seconds, but soon returned to the cold silence in his black eyes, and still said in a cold tone that deliberately opened the distance: "Give me a reason to lend you!"

There is no one in the entire Mingzhu Academy who dares to talk to her like this, because standing in front of Ye Wudao is the goddess of Mingzhu Academy - Yan Qingwu! She has represented China in Olympic mathematics competitions many times and won gold medals many times. Not only mathematics, chemistry, physics and biology, she has won countless medals. She is the iconic figure of Mingzhu Academy! Even the noble son Situ Xuan tried her best to show her best and gentle side.

Is God really so generous that he actually gives a woman beauty and wisdom at the same time? Isn’t this pure heart making it more difficult for a man to conquer a woman?

Yan Qingwu didn't expect that there would be such an interesting boy. She had already remembered this little "pervert" who had openly "teased" her. No one would ever take this posture and speak to her indifferently. And she knew from her feelings that this was definitely not the boy who deliberately used this method to attract her attention, but a real indifference and even boredom, which aroused her interest.

A woman's curiosity is scary, no matter how noble she is. I wonder what Ye Wudao thought that his unintentional behavior would actually make Mingzhu School Beauty feel after she became very interested in her.

"You are still reading "Dostoevsky's Crime of Genius"?" Yan Qingwu said loudly in surprise. Suddenly, she thought that this was a library. She immediately covered her mouth cutely, blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at Ye Wudao, who was still impatient with her face.

"Did he know that he said, 'Maybe the only thing humans can do is bad things'? Now you and I are alone and widowed, aren't you afraid that I will do bad things?" Ye Wudao sneered. It turns out that smart women also have an idiot side, which greatly increases Ye Wudao's confidence. No wonder there is a trick that is difficult to understand in the way of chasing women. The more noble and excellent a woman you treat, the more you cannot be timid and retreat, but let her naturally feel your arrogant aura.

"I'm not afraid of you little boy." Yan Qingwu actually squatted beside Ye Wudao, picked up the book and said, "I like the sentence in it the most. A few people have particularly outstanding performances, so they will naturally find some rumors..."

"Without rumors, the world cannot survive. Millions of people are like flies, dying because of loneliness!" Ye Wudao continued casually. He ignored the surprised school beauties, stood up and patted their butts to leave. He finally found a quiet place and came a "fly" and a beautiful "fly".

Ye Wudao threw the Confessions in his hand to Yan Qingwu and turned around and left. Unexpectedly, when he walked out of the library, Yan Qingwu was still following him like a follower. This was a great honor. If Ye Wudao had been so excited that he would have been very attentive to show his respect. It was just a pity that he had just experienced a lot of blow from Han Yun and was not as good as a soccer player for a while.

"What do you want to do? I am just a ignorant second prince. There is nothing worth discovering as a famous celebrity in the academy!" Ye Wudao stopped and frowned, "If someone saw me, I will be drowned even if I am not beaten to death! Just let me go with mercy!"

"Don't you need to go to class?" Yan Qingwu looked at the handsome face without the usual frivolous smile and bad expressions, and suddenly realized that she didn't know why she followed him.

"Didn't you have not attended classes? Could it be that the state officials only allowed to set fire and not let the people light the lamp?" He was not so arrogant that he thought that the goddess in the minds of all the boys in Mingzhu Academy would be interested in him. Her vision was very famous. Ye Wudao was beaten home just by the first point - he had the same academic performance as her! Not to mention the qualities of integrity, the qualities of active development and pursuit of progress, etc. Anyway, Ye Wudao is the type that happens to be the opposite of her requirements.

"I have finished all the high school courses self-study long ago. I didn't have much time to read the books I like before, so I can relax now." Yan Qingwu showed a smile that was inverted and said, "You must have skipped classes. You are really not a good child!"

Ye Wudao was amused by this beautiful woman. After you finish your self-study, go to read your idle books. Why do you use me as a little person? You will definitely not chase you. You still "seduce" me like this?! It's the most toxic woman's heart, and the more beautiful she is, the more poisonous you are! Ye Wudao finally gave this deep awareness today thanks to Yan Qingwu.

"Actually, you are quite cute! No wonder you dare to chase me and ask for your name, haha, it's almost the same to be my younger brother! I also watched you playing football that day, it looks very similar to Dakongyi." Yan Qingwu looked at Ye Wudao's "sad" face and found that a man's face could look so neutral and soft, and with a little charming innocent eyes, it was really attractive. Of course, this did not constitute a "fatal threat" to her.

Ye Wudao didn't know what he remembered, sitting on the stone bench beside the road, staring at the blue sky in a daze, his beautiful eyes suddenly had a deep smell, and his face, which should have been childish, was also infected by the autumn brought by the fallen leaves and the instantaneous injuries.

Yan Qingwu, who was sitting beside him, looked at the side face outlined by the soft lines, and suddenly a ripples of her calm mood for more than ten years. This made her lower her head in panic and constantly reminded her that she would not fall in love with him. She once said that she would not fall in love in high school or college, and the boy around her was so rebellious that she did not meet her requirements at all, not to mention that he was three years younger than her!

The autumn wind rises, the autumn leaves fall, the autumn mood ripples, and everything that happens in autumn has a faint sorrow that lingers silently around everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!