Ye Anran also has a lively personality. Hearing this, he said enthusiastically: "Yes, yes, let's live together! We can also go out together in the evening!"

"My boyfriend sometimes calls me at night. I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I won't live on campus." Cheng Weiyue said this and raised a smile: "But you are welcome to come to my house to play with me.

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The three little girls gathered together and chatted briefly. They all had a good impression of each other.

"Weiyue, our school's Chinese international students group will have a gathering in the next few days. Do you want to attend?" Ye Anran asked.

"Yes, let others see, our film and television directing department has great beauties this year!" Huang Xinmei also agreed.

Cheng Weiyue hesitated for a moment and then said: "Then...okay."

On the night of the party, there was a thin drizzle in the sky.

The climate of Country Y is originally humid and cold, but after such a rain, it becomes even more chilly that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Cheng Weiyue's homework for the first semester was well received by professional teachers, and the video she shot was also uploaded to the school's official website.

Huang Xinmei was very happy and told Cheng Weiyue that she was the only Chinese student whose work had been praised on the official website of the school since its establishment so long ago.

She is talented, willing to work hard, and has a beautiful face. She has already become the focus of the party before anyone arrives.

"Weiyue, please sit here with me!" Huang Xinmei saw Cheng Weiyue from a distance and waved enthusiastically.

Cheng Weiyue wore a pure white coat, and her face was too delicate and charming. Probably because of the cold wind and rain outside, the tip of her nose was also slightly red.

Hearing Huang Xinmei's greeting, a smile appeared on her face and she walked towards her.

A boy from another department whistled and said, "Classmate Cheng is so beautiful!"

Students in the art department are inherently more unrestrained and more straightforward than those in other departments.

Cheng Weiyue had been accustomed to hearing such compliments since she was a child, so she smiled lightly and said thank you.

"What's the point?" The boy who was thanked smiled wider and said loudly, "It's an honor for me to study in the same school as Mr. Cheng."

Ye Anran was sitting in a corner not far away. He was originally drinking. Hearing this, he looked at the man who spoke and sneered: "Xiao Rui, you just praised the flower tie at the next table in the same way."

"You don't understand!" Xiao Rui raised a finger, shook it slowly, and said: "There is a big difference between this flower and the flower. Do you know where I am from before?"

Ye Anran smiled warmly, with the elegance unique to Jiangnan women: "Where are you from?"

"I was originally from Jingcheng. When I was in college, I knew classmate Cheng's name."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him immediately started cheering.

Cheng Weiyue squeezed the warm water in her hand and smiled neither salty nor bland.

And Xiao Rui coughed and said: "Classmate Cheng has been a top student since college. She is from Peking University. She has been the school beauty for four consecutive years in college. My roommate and I even climbed the fence of Peking University together before.

, just to go in and see her."

This kind of exaggerated and suspended story has become a matter of course because of Cheng Weiyue's face.

Some people can't wait to say: "Xiao Rui, you are here to chase stars! I'm telling you! You don't even want to go to school, why are you willing to come to the party today."

The speaker is Xiao Rui’s roommate, Zhang Heng.

We are all men, how can we not understand what Xiao Rui is thinking.

Xiao Rui raised his wine glass, gestured to Cheng Weiyue, and said, "Miss Cheng, let me toast you."

Cheng Weiyue was polite but distant: "I'm allergic to alcohol and can't drink. My boyfriend won't let me touch alcohol outside."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly turned cold.

After all, Xiao Rui was young and energetic, so he felt a little embarrassed for a while: "Classmate Cheng has a boyfriend?"

"Yes," Cheng Weiyue paused and looked at the obviously embarrassed companions beside Xiao Rui: "We have a good relationship and plan to get married."

Xiao Rui's face became darker and darker. He sneered and said slowly: "I was reckless just now. Classmate Cheng, I will take it as apology after I finish this glass of wine."

Cheng Weiyue said it didn't matter, took the juice on the side naturally, gestured to Xiao Rui, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Rui felt unspeakably aggrieved.

If it were in China, he would indeed not dare to pursue Cheng Weiyue. The campus beauties of Peking University would naturally rely on their beauty and prestige. They have first-class looks and talents, and most of them would be pursued by young masters.

He had heard that Cheng Weiyue's predecessor was Zhao Hanchen, the chairman of Jingxing Group.

He is simply a man with a great reputation, so how could someone like him be coveted?

But things are different now. They are both wandering abroad, and it is easier for them to establish a close relationship.

He originally thought that since he was from Jingcheng, Cheng Weiyue would at least take a second look at him.

But she actually said she had a boyfriend.

It's really ridiculous, among those young men in Jingcheng, who would take a woman far abroad in their eyes?

The so-called boyfriend is just her self-deception.

Xiao Rui looked at Cheng Weiyue drinking juice with a gloomy look, his hand bones turned white.

He was really, a little unwilling to do so.

This little farce was quickly forgotten by everyone.

After all, a beauty is a beauty, and it is human nature to be a little cold, so don't worry about it too much.

Someone used these words to comfort Xiao Rui.

Xiao Rui didn't say anything, just smiled reluctantly and drank quietly.

At eight o'clock in the evening in country y, which is also eight o'clock in the morning in Jingcheng, Cheng Weiyue received a call from Zhou Jingwei.

She took a look, her eyes softened obviously, and she said with a smile: "I'll go out and take a call first."

Ye Anran kindly reminded: "Weiyue, go straight and turn right. There is a balcony over there. It's very quiet."

Cheng Weiyue thanked her and walked in the direction Ye Anran said.

The colors of dusk have completely faded away, leaving only a strong black color that fills the sky.

Cheng Weiyue took the mobile phone, connected it, and said softly: "Jing Wei..."

On the other side, Zhou Jingwei had just finished the meeting and was sitting on the main seat. Below him was a group of Zhou Lingshan's confidants who looked like heirs.

He didn't say leave, and none of these people who had been pinched by their pigtails dared to leave.

His voice was not as cold as he had been in the meeting just now, but only unreasonably gentle. He said: "Is the party over?"

"Not yet, it should be soon," Cheng Weiyue paused and said with a smile: "Zhou Jingwei, my work has been posted on the official website of Dise Art University, have you seen it?"

"I saw it," Zhou Jingwei said with a smile: "I saw it many times. Yueyue took the photos very well."

It's a film about wildlife conservation, and there are a lot of ingenuities in the camerawork.

Zhou Jingwei did not tell Cheng Weiyue that he had already submitted the film to WWF (Wildlife Conservation Association), and if nothing else goes wrong, it should be adopted.

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