Yanjing University of Commerce and Trade, with willow trees, pairs of handsome men and beautiful women formed beautiful scenery on campus. Occasionally, there were a few single comrades holding a book "Three Hundred Tang Poems" in one hand, making a heartbroken expression. While walking, they sighed in a low voice, and occasionally they would recite a few moving love poems with their expressions: "Ah, I am here, you didn't see me, ah, I am away again, waved my sleeves and did not take away a girl, ah, buy me a pound of cucumbers to benefit millions of you and me!"

"Little handsome guy, give me two pounds of men!" At this moment, a female classmate in pajamas stood beside the male classmate who was reciting affectionately with a sleepy face and spoke softly. When she heard this sentence, the male classmate immediately smiled. Without saying a word, she quickly took out a few cucumbers from her schoolbag and said skillfully: "It's thirteen yuan. It's thirteen yuan. Look at you're pretty, I'll give you 20% off, and it's twelve yuan."

When I received the money and took the cucumbers, the female classmate proudly walked away with her immature breasts. After the female classmate left, the male classmate was still staring at the female classmate reluctantly in a daze. Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "The world has changed too quickly these days, right?" On campus, it's so convention? What's the point? Alas, if there is a man, I don't want it, buy cucumbers. After I leave, can't I find a better man in the school than me?"

"Student, do you know why you are single for the rest of your life?" Standing beside the male classmate, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh and spoke. When he heard the voice, the male classmate turned his head in confusion and made an expression of wanting to hear it. Seeing that this junior was so unconscious, Zhao Xiaohan had to bear the pain of teaching him a little bit of love experience. There is no way, who made him a master of the grand master?

"Although cucumbers are good, how can I compare to ham sausages? In the future, change your career. Stop selling cucumbers. Selling ham sausages. Your business will definitely go to a higher level." After saying this, Zhao Xiaohan turned around and left, but the moment he turned around, the male classmate behind him suddenly spoke: "Senior, why not, how about I selling eggplant? It is thicker, bigger, and more beneficial to physical and mental health."

"You can teach me." Zhao Xiaohan looked at the male classmate with appreciation and left gracefully, just like the love poem he recited affectionately. I left gently, waved my sleeves, not taking away a cucumber, but took away your senior and senior sister. In the distance, Su Ningshui was standing under the shade of the willow tree, smiling like a flower.

On the basketball court, a group of students were sweating in the sun. Around them were a group of dressed girls, shouting xxx, I love you one by one. After hearing these shouts, the boys who fought desperately on the basketball court seemed to have taken ten or eight kilograms of inferior x. medicine, and suddenly burst out with energy that had been suppressed for more than 20 years, playing one cool and handsome posture after another, which once again caused waves of shouting and charming eyes.

"Xiaohan, do you like basketball?" Standing on the basketball court, Su Ningshui snuggled on Zhao Xiaohan's shoulders with a bird snuggling on his shoulders and spoke softly. Hearing Su Ningshui's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, turned his head, and raised his mouth: "I am a man who will never give up easily until the end."

This sentence comes from a line that Mitsui Sato once said in "Slam Dunk". Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Su Ningshui's eyes lit up, and his water-like eyes blinked, and said, "Then your basketball must be very good?"

"Don't praise me, I'll be proud." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "Do you want to watch me play basketball?"

"I don't want to." Su Ningshui shook his head and said, "I'm afraid my throat will be dumb."

"I never need anyone to cheer for me when I play basketball." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, took her hand, and walked slowly towards the other direction. However, when he just walked away from the basketball court, a rapidly rotating basketball behind him was suddenly attacking his head. In just a moment, Zhao Xiaohan turned around gently and waved his right hand casually. The extremely fast rotating basketball stopped in his hand and could no longer move forward.

"Senior, I'm sorry." As I saw, a shy boy wearing a basketball uniform was scratching his head embarrassedly and speaking. Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, threw the basketball in his hand over, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if the ball is broken, but if the person is broken, I have to support me for the rest of my life."

"Hehe, thank you senior." The shy boy smiled, picked up the ball, and returned to the basketball court again, sweating profusely. Looking at the figures of a group of sunny teenagers blooming on the basketball court, Zhao Xiaohan's mouth raised slightly, outlining a faint smile. Once upon a time, this was his sky.

In front of the dormitory building, a boy knelt on the ground with flowers in his hands, shouting loudly at the roof of the girl's dormitory: "Liu Yating, I love you!"

On the other side, there was another boy sitting on the ground holding a guitar in his hand, surrounded by a row of red candles, forming a heart-shaped appearance. The hoarse voice also formed a unique landscape, and the surroundings were also surrounded by men and women, chirping constantly.

"The customs of your school?" Looking at the scene in front of you, Su Ningshui couldn't help laughing. After hearing Su Ningshui's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and shook his head and said, "Every month, there will be such a romantic young man, and we will have a more literary form of confession here."

"Oh, then when will you confess to me?" Su Ningshui pouted in a childish way, as if, maybe, it seemed, maybe, maybe, she confessed to Zhao Xiaohan first?

"Do you want it?" Zhao Xiaohan suddenly saw through Su Ningshui's little thoughts, and smiled immediately. She slowly walked to the male classmate holding the guitar in her hand. She lowered her head and said a few words. The male classmate smiled and handed the guitar to Zhao Xiaohan. Looking at what was happening in front of her, although she didn't know what Zhao Xiaohan's intention was, her heart was full of expectations. Maybe it would be a surprise?

Then, Zhao Xiaohan whispered a few words to the other male and female students watching, and they all nodded one by one. After a few seconds, the people quickly stood in a row and stood behind Zhao Xiaohan. From a distance, they formed a big word "water".

"A improvised song is given to my girlfriend, Su Ningshui. From knowing her, a year has passed without realizing it. As a man, I am very failed and have never really confessed my love to her. But she has been by my side, never leaving her. Thank her for being by my side for more than a year." While whispering, Zhao Xiaohan held the guitar and walked slowly towards Su Ningshui step by step. After being about one meter away from Su Ningshui, he stopped the steps.

"The song of this song is called "Rogue, I'll give it to you. My only pride in this life, Su Ningshui." After saying this, Zhao Xiaohan's fingers moved lightly and quietly plucked the strings of the guitar. Then, a melodious but lyrical tune came out of his hands.

"The corners of my mouth raised slightly, and I had a bad smile. You said I was like a rogue."

"I frowned slightly, my eyes glared, you said I was getting worse and worse."

"If possible, I'm willing to be your lifelong rogue."

"Are you too stupid or too stupid to fall in love with a rogue?"

“…”

“…”

"Are you too stupid or too stupid, Miss Su?" The last sentence was not sung, but Zhao Xiaohan said to Su Ningshui word by word. When he said this sentence, Zhao Xiaohan slowly put down his guitar, raised his footsteps, and slowly walked to Su Ningshui's side. With a light wave of his right hand, suddenly, a bunch of red flame roses appeared on his right hand. When he saw this bunch of fiery red roses, a burst of screams from girls suddenly rang around him.

"Ah, it's so romantic. If my boyfriend proposes to me like this, I will definitely marry him."

"Tsk, if my girlfriend looks like you, she will kneel down to propose to me, and I will not agree to her."

"Wow, which class is this boy from? He is so handsome!"

Screams of screams came one after another, one louder than another, but none of this could affect Su Ningshui, who was standing opposite Zhao Xiaohan. At this time, her eyes were quietly wet without realizing it, and tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss Su, has anyone ever told you that when you smile, it's really beautiful?" Zhao Xiaohan gently stroked a strand of her hair, smiled gently, lowered his head, and slowly kissed her soft lips. When this scene appeared in front of everyone, there were waves of screams and whistles.

"Ahhhh, it's not suitable for children, please blindfold your eyes."

"Miss Su, marry him, marry him!" Soon, the scene became out of control, and a shout that seemed to pass through the organization sounded around: "Miss Su, marry him, marry him!"

"Miss Su, how about being my girlfriend?" Zhao Xiaohan knelt on one knee, held up the flowers in his hand, and spoke softly. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Su Ningshui's tears fell on the ground one by one, but suddenly laughed, his smile bloomed, and the flowers were lost. He nodded gently, took the flowers in Zhao Xiaohan's hand, and opened his red lips: "Is it just a girlfriend?"

"My wife is the best." Zhao Xiaohan smiled badly and slowly stood up. However, when he just stood up, Su Ningshui's crying and laughing voice came into his ears: "Hmph, you think you are beautiful, I won't marry you, a bad guy!"

After saying this, Su Ningshui turned around and left in small steps. Looking at Su Ningshui's quarrels, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but shake his head and smile, turned his head to look at the group of onlookers behind him, smiled slightly, and recited affectionately: "I'll leave gently, wave my sleeves, and not take away a junior."

After the words came to an end, Zhao Xiaohan had already taken the step forward and ran to chase the tall figure under the sunset. She was so charming under the sunset.

"Hey, senior, what's your name?" A female classmate's voice sounded behind her.

Zhao Xiaohan turned around gently, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a charming smile: "My surname is a worker, my junior, just call me an old worker."
Chapter completed!