Ome is like a donut

Chapter 398 Scholar, I have an old story to tell you 5
When the banquet was almost finished, the drunken Gu Qingqing walked up to Fang Ziyou with a tin can of herbal tea twisting her waist.

"Great talent," Gu Qingqing put her white left hand on Fang Ziyou's shoulder, shook the tin can of herbal tea with her right hand, looked at Fang Ziyou with winking eyes, and teased, "Would you like to come?" Have a drink?"

Sitting on the seat, Fang Ziyou felt the touch of Gu Qingqing's hand on his shoulder. It was a very soft, boneless touch, which made his body stiff, but his heart was pounding. Speeding up, a handsome and paralyzed face was tense.

Gu Qingqing's eyes were blurred, as if because of drunkenness, or because her thoughts drifted away, back to the scene when she first saw him in her student days.

Although they are in the same college, they have different majors. The basic courses in the freshman year are combined by two classes.

When class was about to start, he walked into the classroom. In that golden September, the sweet smell of berries on the lawn wafted into the classroom, and he walked in quietly without much expression on his handsome face.

The chattering female voices in the classroom suddenly disappeared, including her, who stopped abruptly when she was blissfully speaking.

He was still quiet, sitting in the front row of the classroom, which surprised her a little. Students who arrived so late would not love to study, and would go back as soon as they came, but he was sitting under the teacher's nose front row.

It was only after many girls discovered that there was such a handsome boy in the college, who was quiet and self-possessed.

Unlike Yu Zhiye, he is radiant and famous, and he became the focus of everyone's attention on the first day he arrived at the school.

He was always quiet, and when the teacher asked questions and a large group of people bowed their heads in silence, he would always save a group of ignorant people from danger.

His voice when answering questions was not too fast or slow, as if flowing through a stream in the forest, still giving people a sense of tranquility.

When get out of class was over, the students flocked away, but he sat in the front seat and continued to read, as quietly as if there was no noise around him.

She always walked past him on purpose, and took a look at him the moment she passed by.

The handwriting he wrote on the book was so neat and smooth that she could recognize at a glance which one was his among a large pile of homework books.

She has never been like those girls who purposely find a question to ask him and talk to him during recess.

He was also not like those boys, who deliberately found something to do during class and struck up a conversation with her on purpose.

With an extroverted personality and a charming appearance, she has become more charming, and her coquettish laughter always rang out between classes.

However, he never paid her a single glance, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch his attention.

And she never said a word to him.

At this moment, it has been two years since graduating from university, time has drifted away, Gu Qingqing rested her left hand on Fang Ziyou's shoulder, looking at his still handsome face, her heart was complicated beyond words.

I just love you secretly in my heart, but Fang Ziyou, what you did to me was too much!

Gu Qingqing's white right hand, holding the tin can of herbal tea, waved it in front of Fang Ziyou's eyes again, and said in a charming voice: "Do you dare to drink this can of 'herbal tea'?"

The colleagues in the box all coaxed——

"Little boss, drink it!"

"It's a rare beauty to toast in person, drink!"

"The beauty gave it to you, drink it even if it's poison!"

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(End of this chapter)