Mo Zhiheng's tall body approached him with a sense of oppression, his eyes were civilized and his voice was low, "Do you still want to hide it?"
Gao Ziyan hurriedly shook her head, "No, it's not that I want to hide it, it's just that I just reported here and wanted to wait for everyone to get acquainted before letting them know that I have a partner."
Although Gao Ziyan is precocious, she still attaches great importance to her own image. As a new student who has just registered, she returns to the dormitory in a high-key manner with roses in her arms. She always feels that it will attract the attention of many people on campus. After entering the dormitory, the students in the same dormitory
Girls will definitely tease her too.
"This is not a reason, I think you just don't want to be fair
Kai, I don’t want people to know that you have a partner." Mo Zhiheng looked at him with aggrieved expression, "Yanyan, I held your hand and walked around our school's campus, and even went on our school's forum. Now
No girls have confessed to me?
When you entered the university campus, you didn't even dare to carry the flowers I sent back to your dormitory. This hurt me so much."
Mo Zhiheng looked at his little girlfriend with an aggrieved expression, "If you don't disclose that you have a boyfriend, I'm afraid all the handsome guys from your school will flock to you and confess to you. What will I do then? Do you not want me anymore?
?”
Gao Ziyan met her deep eyes and hurriedly denied,
"Where are you thinking? I didn't mean that. I didn't mean to give others a chance. With you here, how could I like others?"
Gao Ziyan didn't know how to explain her feelings, but looking at Mo Zhiheng's hurt and aggrieved expression, she could only quickly take the flower from his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'll just take it back to the dormitory."
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"Well, that's good."
Mo Zhiheng touched her head with a cunning and successful expression on his face.
He walked Gao Ziyan to the door of the dormitory building, then watched her go in, and told her to call her later before turning and leaving.
Sure enough, Gao Ziyan entered the dormitory holding such a large bouquet of roses, and several girls in the dormitory started to make noises.
They were all surprised when they heard that it was a gift from their boyfriend. Gao Ziyan looked like an obedient academic girl, but they didn't expect that she actually had a boyfriend.
When Gao Ziyan saw their surprised expressions, she asked awkwardly, "Don't you have anyone to date?"
"It's too late to study, so how can I have time to fall in love?"
"It's just that I put in a lot of effort to get into this school."
"I remember that many boys in our school wrote me love letters to express their love. I just dived into the topic and didn't care about anything else."
Everyone was chatting away, except for a girl with short hair who had a dull look on her face.
"Zhang Yue, why don't you say anything? You are so beautiful, didn't you have a date in high school?"
A girl looked at her and asked with a smile.
The girl named Zhang Yue's eyes were dim. She didn't reply for a long time and then went out with the washbasin.
Everyone seemed to think that she didn't want to talk about this topic. After all, the roommates were not very familiar with each other, so they stopped talking. Gao Ziyan put the flowers on the table in the dormitory.
Then as soon as I turned on the computer, Gao Zichen's video came over.
Gao Ziyan saw her mother at the other end of the video and greeted her with a smile, "Mom."
"Yanyan, have you had dinner with your classmate?" Tang Jingyue asked with a smile.
Gao Ziyan replied calmly, "Yes, I just finished eating..."
"Aren't you comfortable being alone there?" Tang Jingyue heard Gao Zichen say that Gao Ziyan had been posting messages in their group and seemed very uncomfortable. Tang Jingyue was a little worried about her.
"Well, a little bit, I felt so sad after you left. I missed home." Gao Ziyan said and wanted to cry again.
When Tang Jingyue saw her daughter's sad expression, she was very reluctant to let go and wished she could go to her school to see her again.
But Tang Jingyue also knew that her daughter would eventually grow up, and she would have to make her own path in the future.
She comforted her softly, "Just get used to it. During the National Day holiday, come to your brother's school to play. You two brothers and sisters will take care of each other and keep in touch. If you have anything, call your brother and tell us."
, no matter how busy your dad and I are, as long as there is something happening over there, we will rush there."
Gao Ziyan nodded obediently, "Okay, I understand."
Gao Zichen stood behind Tang Jingyue. He saw the roses on Gao Ziyan's table through the video. He asked curiously,
"Yanyan, whose rose is that behind you? Why are there still roses in your dormitory?"
"Ah?" When Gao Ziyan heard what her brother said, her eyes flashed slightly, and she hurriedly moved the computer lens with a guilty conscience.
"What are you guilty of? That can't be yours, right?"
As soon as Gao Zichen said this, Gao Zheng and Tang Jingyue's heads popped into the video at the same time, looking at the table next to Gao Ziyan.
