Afterwards, she also discussed this issue, how did the basketball pass through the crowd of people on the third floor and the third floor, and just hit her without missing a beat?
Xi Wanlai couldn't help laughing and swore again and again: "That was a mistake. It was definitely a mistake."
It's just that his "miss" was originally intended to be aimed at her back, but she just turned around and hit her... in the face...
But at that time, Xi Wanlai's apology was sincere and good, and he also personally helped her run errands and hand in papers, fetched food and water for her, and was always on call, so Shen Ke forgave him.
Later, Shen Ke's injury completely healed, and he still brought her food and water from time to time. At the beginning of the new semester, he, a science student, actually chose the same course "Introduction to Original Literary Classics" as her, and then she could see him every week in class. She sat at the window seat early and waited. Everyone knew that was Shen Ke's seat. She liked to sit there because there happened to be a ginkgo branch extending to the window on the second floor outside the window. When she dozed, Listening to the rustling of the leaves in the wind seems to wake you up.
As soon as he saw Shen Ke, Xi Wanlai patted the window seat next to him: "Come quickly, the seat is reserved for you."
The classmates next to him were all snickering. Shen Ke glanced at him and calmly ran to sit in the last row.
After a while, I saw that person shamelessly sitting over with his book and notes in his arms, and said, "It's better to sit in the last row. It's not easy to be found sleeping in class."
The two of them stumbled around like this and started to know each other. Wherever Shen Ke went, he could see Xi Wanlai. Later, it evolved into wherever Shen Ke went to class, he could see Xi Wanlai. Carrying her on a bicycle.
Everyone felt that it was too unrealistic for the oldest male idol to be captured like this. Even his roommates gave Shen Ke a thumbs up.
Shen Ke also felt that it was too unreal. What did he like about himself?
Although Xi Wanlai has never said similar words, his eyes and actions are all declaring that the two of them understand each other tacitly, growing up in ambiguity, waiting for their wings to mature, until...
That winter, the imperial capital was extremely cold. The roads were blocked by heavy snow, and the bus was delayed. Xi Wanlai lost his wallet. The two of them couldn't afford to take a taxi, so they walked forward step by step in the wind and snow.
There was an aunt selling roasted sweet potatoes on the roadside pushing a charcoal stove. The sweet smell of sweet potatoes spread throughout the street. The two people who were hungry and cold held hands and couldn't help but swallow. Finally, Shen Ke was cruel and put the sweet potato in his pocket. The two steel bunkers used to ride the bus flipped out: "We can't wait for the bus anyway, let's buy sweet potatoes and walk back when we're full."
Xi Wanlai immediately seconded the proposal. Two yuan was only enough to buy a sweet potato, so the kind aunt picked a big one for them, wrapped it in newspaper, and handed it to Shen Ke.
"Hot, hot..." She breathed, and as soon as she took it, she threw it to Xi Wanlai, pinching her ears and jumping around.
Xi Wanlai patiently tore open the skin and broke a piece into her mouth. It was a sweet potato with a red heart. It was as sweet as honey. Even though it was so hot that her tongue almost fell off, she still swallowed it whole. Her frozen whole body felt warm. stand up.
Xi Wanlai was the same, he was so hot that he breathed white, but he still said plausibly: "This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life."
Shen Ke didn't believe it: "Your family is so rich, how many delicacies have you eaten, but you are still rare for a sweet potato?"
Xi Wanlai smiled mysteriously: "You don't understand, you have to share the sweet potatoes to make them delicious."
Shen Ke really didn't understand at that time, but she also thought it was delicious, especially delicious. It was the sweetest sweet potato she had ever eaten. Afterwards, she also discussed this issue, how did the basketball pass through the third floor? The crowds on the third floor outside were all impartial and hit her right in the face?
Xi Wanlai couldn't help laughing and swore again and again: "That was a mistake. It was definitely a mistake."
It's just that his "miss" was originally intended to be aimed at her back, but she just turned around and hit her... in the face...
But at that time, Xi Wanlai's apology was sincere and good, and he also personally helped her run errands and hand in papers, fetched food and water for her, and was always on call, so Shen Ke forgave him.
Later, Shen Ke's injury completely healed, and he still brought her food and water from time to time. At the beginning of the new semester, he, a science student, actually chose the same course "Introduction to Original Literary Classics" as her, and then she could see him every week in class. She sat at the window seat early and waited. Everyone knew that was Shen Ke's seat. She liked to sit there because there happened to be a ginkgo branch extending to the window on the second floor outside the window. When she dozed, Listening to the rustling of the leaves in the wind seems to wake you up.
As soon as he saw Shen Ke, Xi Wanlai patted the window seat next to him: "Come quickly, the seat is reserved for you."
The classmates next to him were all snickering. Shen Ke glanced at him and calmly ran to sit in the last row.
After a while, I saw that person shamelessly sitting over with his book and notes in his arms, and said, "It's better to sit in the last row. It's not easy to be found sleeping in class."
The two of them stumbled around like this and started to know each other. Wherever Shen Ke went, he could see Xi Wanlai. Later, it evolved into wherever Shen Ke went to class, he could see Xi Wanlai. Carrying her on a bicycle.
Everyone felt that it was too unrealistic for the oldest male idol to be captured like this. Even his roommates gave Shen Ke a thumbs up.
Shen Ke also felt that it was too unreal. What did he like about himself?
Although Xi Wanlai has never said similar words, his eyes and actions are all declaring that the two of them understand each other tacitly, growing up in ambiguity, waiting for their wings to mature, until...
That winter, the imperial capital was extremely cold. The roads were blocked by heavy snow, and the bus was delayed. Xi Wanlai lost his wallet. The two of them couldn't afford to take a taxi, so they walked forward step by step in the wind and snow.
There was an aunt selling roasted sweet potatoes on the roadside pushing a charcoal stove. The sweet smell of sweet potatoes spread throughout the street. The two people who were hungry and cold held hands and couldn't help but swallow. Finally, Shen Ke was cruel and put the sweet potato in his pocket. The two steel bunkers used to ride the bus flipped out: "We can't wait for the bus anyway, let's buy sweet potatoes and walk back when we're full."
Xi Wanlai immediately seconded the proposal. Two yuan was only enough to buy a sweet potato, so the kind aunt picked a big one for them, wrapped it in newspaper, and handed it to Shen Ke.
"Hot, hot..." She breathed, and as soon as she took it, she threw it to Xi Wanlai, pinching her ears and jumping around.
Xi Wanlai patiently tore open the skin and broke a piece into her mouth. It was a sweet potato with a red heart. It was as sweet as honey. Even though it was so hot that her tongue almost fell off, she still swallowed it whole. Her frozen whole body felt warm. stand up.
Xi Wanlai was the same, he was so hot that he breathed white, but he still said plausibly: "This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in my life."
Shen Ke didn't believe it: "Your family is so rich, how many delicacies have you eaten, but you are still rare for a sweet potato?"
Xi Wanlai smiled mysteriously: "You don't understand, you have to share the sweet potatoes to make them delicious."
Shen Ke really didn't understand it at the time, but she also thought it was delicious, especially delicious. It was the sweetest sweet potato she had ever eaten.