"It's really him."

"Liu Zhi, I must be very happy now." Watching them interact and watching her sit down, some people felt a little sad...

"Fuck...why did Liu Zhi let her sit down?"

"Didn't I say I hate this kind of money-worshiping girls the most? What the hell, how could she still sit down?" Someone looked at this scene and their eyes widened in surprise.

They guessed that Yu He's target this time was probably Liu Zhi, and it was confirmed as she moved around. But they did not expect that Liu Zhi would tolerate Yu He actually sitting down.

They didn't believe that they could see it. Liu Zhi, an anti-gold worshiper, would not be able to see it!

So, what the fuck is going on?

Don't tell them that Liu Zhi has also fallen into the gentle land of Yu Daqingzhong...

"What are you doing? You must be sick." Many people don't buy this result.

What they want to see is Liu Zhi slapping the scumbag Yu He in the face, not the peaceful scene like now. But inexplicably, there is something about the match.

Yuhe is not a good person, but her face is really nice.

"Although, I have to admit that Yu Qingzhong still has two brushes and the capital to catch Kaizi. It is not impossible that Liu Zhi is really tempted, but this change is a bit evil."

"Who is she?" In the midst of everyone's casual conversation, a soft and gentle male voice suddenly broke in.

The owner of the voice sounded like a well-educated young man. Everyone turned around and saw that the owner of the voice was indeed as distinguished as they imagined. He was Jin Yu.

He was wearing a simple white Chinese-style Tang suit with a crescent-shaped white jade on his chest. He was gentle and elegant, with a clean and refined temperament.

Like the young master who comes from a traditional big family and is not familiar with the world.

He is indeed a young master. His grandfather is a famous master of traditional Chinese painting. My grandmother is a famous inheritor of Su embroidery. My grandparents are from a scholarly family, educated and well-educated.

The same is naturally true for the children we raise.

Jin Yu's eyes stared unblinking at that person, the person sitting on the sofa not far away, swiping her mobile phone. Her long black hair lay behind her, her delicate facial features, and her slender and fragile shoulders and neck.

All of them are in his heart.

"Yes, who is she? You seem to hate her very much?" Bai Tingting, who has a simple and gentle personality, also asked curiously after hearing the question from the bamboo horse next to her.

But when she finished asking, she was immediately stunned. Siyu was not a curious person. Why did he ask who the girl sitting far away was?

The answer is obvious, Jin Yu fell in love at first sight with the woman who suddenly appeared.

This is something Bai Tingting is unwilling to admit.

Hearing their inquiry, everyone laughed: "You two are new students, so it's normal that you don't know her."

"She is Yu He, a junior in the Chinese Department. She is very beautiful, right? But I would like to advise you two, don't judge people by their superficial appearance, and don't get too close to her."

"Especially you, Siyu." The young man's voice was disgusted, and he obviously had great malice towards that girl. And the meaning of his words was to advise Jinyu to stay away from that person.

"Why?" After hearing this, the young man with a dignified temperament and clean eyebrows turned to look at the speaker.

There was doubt and confusion in his eyes.

"What else can there be? This woman is not a good person. She is a thief who worships money, and she has no sincerity... With a simple and innocent person like you, it is best not to provoke others.

That’s not right. How could I forget that you may not like her. In short, she is not a good person in our circle..."

"She comes here often?" Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Yu.

The person was not angry when he was interrupted.

Because the person he was talking to was the young master of the Jin family, Jin Yu. He was not only the one he wanted to fawn over, but also the one everyone present wanted to fawn over.

It is said that the first generation of workers, farmers and medicine, the second generation of finance and law, and the third generation of artistic sublimation. The Jin family has been in existence since the last century. It not only has family inheritance, but also has wealth inherited from past generations.

In recent years, the head of the Jin family.

In terms of career, there is also a way to make money.

Coupled with the assets of his ancestors at home and abroad, the young master of the Jin family could not squander them all in ten lifetimes. What's more, he is not only uneducated but also has an astonishing talent in Chinese painting and is a genius.

And their family has only a few heirs. There is only one son in this generation, and everything from now on will belong to him.

Naturally, I have to be nice to you.

"I don't come often. Usually only singles attend these gatherings."

"So, she is single now?"

"Probably, but I won't know for sure later." The young man waved his hand and said.

Jin Yu was not a fool, he knew what the other party meant. Before she came, he had heard discussions that seemed to be about her.

Naturally, she knows what the situation is now. She broke up with her boyfriend and is now single. She has fallen in love with Liu Zhi.

…

Everyone's discussions were concentrated in the distance.

Yu He couldn't hear it, and she wasn't interested in hearing it either. Because her mind right now was all on the random speculation posts on the Internet. She looked at Yu He and smiled, very wantonly.

She curled her lips, lifted up her long hair and fell back, sinking into the sofa. This was a very relaxing posture, which represented Yu He's good mood.

This is also a very ridiculous misunderstanding, but Yuhe is not going to explain it. First, she does not have a campus network account and cannot respond to those speculations on the Internet.

Second, she feels that this is not a very important matter, and if she responds, it may cause her a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings.

Anyway, gossip about her has been flying all over the place for a long time, and this one is no exception...

The woman sank into the soft sofa, scrolling through her phone in boredom. She and Liu Zhi were the only two people on the huge sofa.

Even though he was sitting on a sofa, why was there so much space in the middle? He used to think that the sofa was too small to accommodate him, but now he felt that it was ridiculously big.

A good sofa, why make it so big?

On the surface, Liu Zhi calmly sipped his wine and looked at the crowd not far away, but all his peripheral vision fell on Yu He beside him. He was observing her every move, wanting to know everything about her.

She smiled, why?

Liu Zhi was very curious, but it was difficult to ask.

A man must be reserved. Only if he is reserved will he find it difficult to get. Only if he is difficult to get will he be cherished by her.

Her ex-boyfriends broke up just because they got them too quickly. Liu Xie coughed twice, obviously he was shocked by his own ideas, but inexplicably, he followed his own ideas.

He is waiting for her to take the initiative. Only if she takes the initiative will he pay attention to her.

But why are things different from what he thought?

Why hasn't Yu He talked to him yet? Didn't he fall in love with him? Why hasn't he come to him yet? How is it possible for him to take the initiative?

He will never take the initiative, he doesn't want it.

But why doesn't she look at him! Is mobile phone so fun? Liu Zhi is not a patient person. He has always been famous for being irritable, but at this moment, his uneasy heart can't make him angry.

He didn't even dare to take a breath, because he was afraid of causing Yu He's displeasure. He was also afraid of her discovering his little thoughts, which made him seem impatient.

He didn't, he still looked down on her.

A scumbag, a scumbag, she was still with him for her first love, first kiss, and everything else. Not necessarily for her, she probably had her hand held a hundred and eighty times.
Chapter completed!