Until Shen Qinglan's figure was completely invisible, several talents hiding behind the grass just rushed over.

"Sheng Yu, how did Shen Xiaohua agree?" a thin, tall boy asked eagerly.

"It's still necessary to ask. I know with my eyes that I must have rejected it. Isn't it Shengyu?" The boy was talking a little shorter.

There was a third boy present, wearing a light blue plaid shirt, with a muscular smile on his face, "Let's Yan Daxiao Cao want to admit that he will lose."

It turned out that the three of them accidentally saw Yan Shengyu and Shen Qinglan standing together and chatted. After returning to the dormitory, they bet that Yan Shengyu could invite Shen Qinglan to participate in the weekend social gathering. If they could, then the three of them were responsible for cleaning the bedroom. A month, if not, Yan Shengyu helped them wash their socks for a week.

Yan Shengyu is not such a hilarious person. This time, he promised, and the other three were naturally more excited.

Yan Shengyu glanced at the three of them, "Two days before the weekend, what anxiety."

The three men pouted and did not punctuate his mouth hard. The young man in his early twenties was really a strong and competitive age, even Yan Shengyu was no exception.

Shen Qinglan's refusal stimulated his deep desire to conquer.

"Classmate Shen, let's meet again. Let's have a meal together." Yan Shengyu stood in front of Shen Qinglan, smiling, not seeing the embarrassment of being rejected in the morning.

Now that Shen Qinglan had seen through, Yan Shengyu simply didn't find any chance of encountering him. He was now clearly following her.

Shen Qinglan didn't squint and ignored him at all.

It's just that I didn't know who captured this picture and posted it to the school forum. Soon everyone knew that the school grass Yan Shengyu of B's ​​graduate school was chasing Shen Qinglan.

As soon as the news came out, the school was instantly boiling, some were optimistic, seeking together, and of course secretly cursing, most of the boys were gloating, three years in college, even if there were not a thousand people chasing Shen Qinglan, there were 800, but never I haven’t seen Shen Qinglan treat anyone and Yan Yue, not even close male friends near her.

And Yan Shengyu is indeed excellent, so good that they can only look up to them, but what about that, when Shen Qinglan just went to university, it was not that no one had put the two of them together, but it was a pity that three years had passed, The two did not move at all, but now there is such news that Yan Shengyu can catch up with Shen Qinglan, who believes it.

The girls are jealous, jealous of Shen Qinglan’s good luck, and they can be favored by Yan Shengyu. Who doesn’t know that Yan Shengyu is a famous, real three generations of red, handsome and good grades, is a good student in the eyes of teachers The good example of the classmates is Xueba among Xueba, and there is nothing that Shen Qinglan can see except a face and his grades. He is cold and proud.

Yan Shengyu is the white horse prince and dream lover in the girl's heart, and Shen Qinglan is the fox spirit who seduce the prince.

Even though Shen Qinglan was dull, she also noticed that the classmates were not friendly to her. He heard the rumors vaguely, and she only felt ridiculous in her heart. In order to be clean, she went home for a week.Of course, these are words.

Shen Qinglan ignored Yan Shengyu, and Yan Shengyu was not embarrassed. He followed Shen Qinglan, "Student Shen, I am not malicious, I just want to invite you for a meal. Your precautions do not need to be so heavy, although my family is OK, But I think I have a good character and I won't play the kind of giant game you said."

Yan Shengyu only thought that Shen Qinglan regarded him as a playboy who liked to play with women's feelings, so she hated herself so much and explained.

Listening to Yan Shengyu's chatter in the ear, Shen Qinglan finally understood why Yan Xi liked twitter so much. It seems to be inherited by the family, but Yan Xi only made Shen Qinglan feel cute, and the man in front of him was simply noisy.

If Yan Shengyu knew that Shen Qinglan had judged him this way, he would really cry.

"Yan Shengyu, I said, no matter what your purpose is, please stop here. I will not promise you any request, and you, if you are so entangled, then I will not be very polite to you."

Digression

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