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Chapter 1450: Struggling Gently

But I seem to have seen this name somewhere...

Immediately, a sentence hit my mind——

"The amazing Chinese boy Han Zhenxian, his extraordinary journey in South Korea: living with his father in South Korea, serving as the China-Korea exchange ambassador in a Korean school, having excellent academic performance, loving photography, winning the gold medal in the 20th Korean Youth Photography Competition, proficient in

He speaks Chinese, Japanese, English, French, Latin and other languages, and his father is one of the top ten entrepreneurs in China..." This is a passage from China-Korea Express.

Such an eye-catching boy stood out from the crowd at first glance, and suddenly I felt a little inferior. I politely reached out and held his hand, "Hello, please call me Feifei!"

"Hello." He spoke Chinese very well, and it seemed that he had not forgotten his roots, even though he had been living in a foreign country.

But this guy...why doesn't he keep holding my hand?

I struggled gently.

The next second, he finally realized that he had lost his composure, and his pink and shiny face turned red...

This kid looks even better when he blushes, which reminds me of a word: thought-provoking!

But we just held hands and didn't let go, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward... "Why don't you just walk around, if you have time." I suggested, taking my hand out at the same time.

He laughed.

In order to resolve the embarrassment just now, we smiled at each other in a tacit understanding... This feeling was so wonderful, and I had no other thoughts in my mind. Although he was a celebrity and I was a weed, it really felt like a prince and Cinderella.

Doesn’t it feel like it? Just think of it as a beautiful dream.

Next, the old-fashioned development - appreciating the campus scenery, but I always feel that my desire as a drunkard is not in drinking, let alone in the mountains and rivers, but in... Hehe, I don't know why, when I am with him, I will think of the current times.

Popular idol drama, the beautiful encounter between the hero and the heroine...

Blushing! Heartbeat!

He talked endlessly to me and seemed to be a good talker. Except for the first few minutes when he felt a little embarrassed, for the rest of the time he talked about everything in heaven, earth, water and land...

I talk as if we are friends who have known each other for a long time...

"By the way, why are there signs of 'Reading' hanging everywhere here?" he said strangely.


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