"..."

Lu Wei said: "Okay, if you have time in the future, you can occasionally cook."

Then he immediately said: "Don't always say that kind of thing today..."

Fang Nian: "..."

The cake Lu Weiyu brought was very small and delicious.

In the middle of the process, when Fang Nian wasn't paying attention, Lu Weiyu left a cake-like kiss on Fang Nian's face.

Fang Nian couldn't bear to tease Lu Weiyu, so he had to smile and give up.

Before noon, the two left the Nanlou community together.

Seeing that Fang Nian had even prepared his car, Lu Weiyu asked, "Did you know I would come?"

Fang Nian said matter-of-factly: "Of course, we..."

Seeing this, Lu Weiyu quickly interrupted: "Stop it, don't say any more!"

On this day, Lu Weiyu took the initiative to put her hand into Fang Nian's palm, without saying a word about her love or letting Fang Nian say anything remotely suggestive.

In the evening, Lu Weiyu strongly rejected Fang Nian's suggestion to send her home.

Before parting, Lu Weiyu apologized: "Sorry, I was too willful to make your eighteenth birthday so imperfect."

"Ah?" Fang Nian waved his hand quickly, "No, today is the most peaceful birthday I have ever had."

Lu Weiyu bit her mouth and said, "I...I feel at ease when I'm around you."

"Goodbye, don't forget to cheer for me!"

So Fang Nian made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted: "Come on, Lu Weiyu, you are the best!"

Lu Weiyu rolled her eyes, then quickly took a taxi and left. If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would regret it again.

because

This place of peace of mind is my hometown.

…………

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On the 12th, Monday, early in the morning, Fang Nian rode his bicycle to school.

Just like every busy Monday after entering Fudan University, Fang Nian needs to shuttle between different classrooms in the West Annex Building of Guanghua Building, and occasionally has to go to the Guanghua Building next door.

Depending on the course selection, you can meet all the students in Philosophy Class 1 in some courses, but most of the time you cannot.

After the long vacation, the students in Philosophy Class 1 changed drastically.

More than a month of college life has washed away the astringent taste of most people.

This can be seen from the way you dress.

Mainly girls are gradually paying attention to their appearance.

For example, Su Zhi wore a lipstick that was difficult to control: Barbie pink.

"Fang Nian Fang Nian, please come and compliment me on the lipstick I put on today. They all said it doesn't look good and that I'm not suitable for this color!"

Su Zhi, who was really arguing with Gao Jie and the others, shouted after seeing Fang Nian.

Fang Nian: "..."

He had long seen Su Zhi put on makeup and lipstick.

Also recognize this Death Barbie pink color.

How can I put it this way? This color is too challenging. It is a color that is not suitable for people with any skin color.

Very few people can control it.

Su Zhi...

Although she is always cute, she still can't control it.

It’s impossible to be good-looking; at most, it’s not ugly.

Fang Nian's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, giving him a smile: "To tell you the truth, my Chinese language scores are not very good. I can only think of simple words, such as..."

Under Su Zhi's expectant eyes, Fang Nian finally sighed, spread his hands and said, "You'd better change your lipstick color."

"Ah!" Su Zhi pouted, her face full of displeasure.

But she pouted her lips, which made it clear that she was really not suitable for this color.

Then Su Zhi muttered: "Don't they all say pink is cute? Why don't you all think it looks good?"

At this time, a boy smiled and interrupted: "I think it looks pretty. It's rare for you to wear makeup, Su Zhi, so don't just listen to the opinions of a few people."

"Yeah, I think it looks good, just like a Barbie doll."

"..."

Su Zhi, who was originally hesitant, finally made up her mind: "Thank you for your compliments, I'd better erase them."

She finally understood that under normal aesthetics, this color was not suitable for the mouth.

Fortunately, Su Zhi is relatively outgoing and naive.

The displeasure came and went as quickly as it came, so I quickly wiped off the lipstick on my mouth and chatted about other topics.

"Have you all gone home on October 1?"

"Sure..."

"..."

"I also traveled to Mount Tai. This long vacation is really too long, and my parents also have time."

"..."

He also has a pretty good personality.

Listening to the chirping of the girls sitting around him, Fang Nian felt a little irritable.

I whispered in my heart: "Although the female classmates have begun to pay attention to dressing up and become eye-catching, there is really no one like you, Lu Weiyu!"

…………

I don’t know the year when I study. Time flies, and most of October in the golden autumn has passed.

After the previous superficial courses, the depth of knowledge in courses related to philosophy majors began to reach a deeper level.

Just how to say it.

Some people unconsciously find that they are gradually unable to understand what professors or lecturers say.

Obviously some things, such as "The University", have been watched by some people since they were children.

But I still can’t keep up with the idea.

The differences between college and high school are gradually becoming apparent. Some students who are relatively lazy have experienced the feeling of being unable to understand mathematics after their classmate dropped a pen in high school.

"Liars, they are all liars. When I was in high school, my teacher said that life in college would be loose and you could have fun as you please. But I couldn't understand what was said in the class just now."

"Hey, what are you thinking about? It's an elective course anyway. If you can't do it, you can drop the class. I quickly went back to the dormitory to play dungeons. After a while, the Internet got stuck again."

"I'm not going, I'm going to the library to read and try to change my major in my sophomore year! I'm going to be an exchange student in my junior year!"

"Then you go ahead, I'm going back to the dormitory first."

"It's getting dark today. The library should be closed. Why don't we go there tomorrow? I remember there are new activities in the dungeon today..."

"..."

Fang Nian, who was walking by with a book under his arm, never looked back or interrupted from beginning to end.

This is not the first time Fang Nian has heard a conversation like this this month.

But it's a bit regretful to say that after I went to college, I still didn't have a good relationship with a boy friend that I could talk to.

On the other hand, the female friends I can talk to are as old as ever.

Fang Nian looked at the dark sky and muttered softly: "Another week has passed."

Just after he finished mumbling and took two steps, a female voice came from the front: "Classmate Fang Nian, are you having dinner together tonight?"

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