But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 286 Do You Know What Love Is?
Then, Bai Shunyuan said to her, "I don't understand either."

The two looked at each other, Su Jin's heart was as still as water, but Bai Shunyuan's heart trembled a little as if struck by lightning.

"But I finally know, and I guessed right."

Su Jin said suddenly.

"what?"

"It's true that you have a problem with my cousin, that's why you treat me extra... well, bad!"

Bai Shunyuan actually didn't want to admit it, but thinking about it carefully...

Knowing that Su Jin is Su Xiaomeng's cousin and not knowing that she is her cousin may really be two completely different attitudes.

"Then, do you want me to treat you well?"

Bai Shunyuan lowered his brows and approached suddenly.

Su Jin smiled, "No, as long as you're happy, anyway, I won't be in frequent contact in the future."

Obviously it is a matter of course, how could I hear this from Su Jin's mouth, and I feel empty in my heart...

Seeing that Bai Shunyuan's mouth was full from eating the biscuits, Su Jin sighed lightly, and handed him the teacup again, "Hey, don't choke."

Bai Shunyuan glanced at her, took another sip of her tea, and swallowed the biscuits that didn't taste very good with the water.

The water glass was returned to her, and then spread out in front of her.

"what?"

"Bring your phone."

Su Jin looked at Bai Shunyuan puzzled, obviously not understanding what he meant when he asked her for a mobile phone.

"You are Xiaomeng's cousin, so of course you are also my younger sister—bah, you can also be regarded as my junior sister. Help me fight today. I will keep it in mind and save a mobile phone number for easy contact."

Su Jin pursed her lips and handed him the phone from her trouser pocket.

As soon as the mobile phone was in Bai Shunyuan's hands, Bai Shunyuan was stunned for a long time, "Damn it, what year and model is this? What else can you do besides make a phone call?"

The disgust and disbelief on his face was undisguised.

How can I say that she is also a girl in the 21st century, and she still uses a non-smart phone up to now?

"You can still send text messages."

Bai Shunyuan really admired no one in his life, but now he really admires Su Jin a little bit.

"So, you don't use social software?"

"Also. When using the computer, I use Twitter."

Bai Shunyuan was stunned again, "Are you still on Twitter?"

Su Jin thought that Bai Shunyuan felt that she couldn't access Twitter, so he explained, "It's actually not that difficult to access foreign websites, just change a few IPs——"

"I know you are from the Department of Computer Science."

"Except for Twitter?"

"Gone."

Bai Shunyuan flipped through Su Jin's mobile phone, but he really didn't see any of the more popular social software in China.

"Why use a foreign social networking site like Twitter, but not a domestic one?"

"Foreign social networking sites have a good atmosphere for learning and exchanging books, while domestic social networking sites are still relatively backward in this area."

It's really... a good enough answer for a scholar.

You say she is corny?Country girl?
But college students in cities may not necessarily be on Twitter.

But she just climbed over the wall casually.

Said she was young and immature?
But in his opinion, she is actually much more mature and rational than her peers.

Bai Shunyuan entered his mobile phone number, saved his name and returned it to her.

"Call this number if you need anything."

"kindness."

Su Jinming responded on the surface, but in fact, there was no way he needed to call him for anything.

Besides, when he goes abroad, this number is useless.

It was getting dark, Su Jin glanced at the time, and could only mourn for homework in her heart.

Bai Shunyuan understood very well that he delayed her time to do homework and read books.

But... for no reason, he felt at ease.

There were wounds on his face and many bruises on his body, but he didn't feel much pain.

In the autumn evening, the evening wind blows on people's faces, which is extraordinarily comfortable.

"Are you still going to the library?"

"kindness."

Su Jin nodded, then stood up, and Bai Shunyuan also stood up, "I'll take you there."

"Pfft, don't you need it?"

"It's getting late, and there are usually very few people here."

"I think it's quite difficult for ordinary people to bully me, what do you think?"

Bai Shunyuan remembered the fight just now, and it really happened.

He couldn't help but smiled and touched his head, "Okay, then I'll go back."

Su Jin nodded, "I'm going to the library, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Su Jin took steps towards the library——

"Su Jin."

She had just taken two steps when she was stopped by Bai Shunyuan again, "What else?"

Bai Shunyuan took a deep breath and looked away, "What I told you just now...is...is...a secret."

Su Jin was taken aback.

Bai Shunyuan was looking at her with a rare serious expression, "It's my secret."

Su Jin nodded, "I won't say anything."

"En. You should go to the library quickly."

Bai Shunyuan responded, and then hurriedly raised his hand to tell her to leave quickly.

Su Jin is not a very careful person, so naturally he can't detect that Bai Shunyuan is actually very shy at the moment.

After she walked out of his sight, Bai Shunyuan didn't stay there too long.

Turning around, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked back leisurely, muttering, "Twitter, Twitter...isn't it just right..."

He went to study in the United States, and using Twitter is actually more convenient than domestic social software...

In the afternoon, Su Jin and Bai Shunyuan left Yijing Villa together for a while.

A certain idiot got out of the green roses in the garden that Bai Fengmao had planted belatedly.

As soon as he came out, he asked blankly, "Where's sister Su Jin?"

Naturally, no one paid attention to him.

Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu went down the mountain at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Shan Minglang seemed to be particularly fascinated by the flowers and plants in Bai Fengmao's garden, so he continued to squat there and study blindly.

Bai Fengmao swayed to the big boy with his hands behind his back, "Mingming, if you like it, you can move some back to plant. It's not yet the flowering season, and Rosaceae plants are easy to grow—"

Before the old man finished speaking, Ming Lang waved his hands, "No way, Grandpa Bai, I don't have the patience."

Bai Fengmao laughed "haha" twice.

He went to a chair beside him and sat down, and saw Shan Minglang squatting there staring at the roots and leaves of the green rose studying...

He has seen many descendants of Yin Shaohui.

He thinks the two grandsons of the Shan family are the most interesting and clever.

The two boys are both clever and clever, with ghosts and spirits.

"Mingming, your brother is going to be a soldier, do you miss him?"

"Isn't it? My brother and I have not been separated a few times since we were young. Like now, once we are separated, we will meet again in the foreseeable future, eh..."

Shan Minglang touched the thorny leaves of the green rose.

"I heard that he performed well in the army. Your grandfather should be very happy, right?"

"That is, who is my brother! Nothing can trouble him!"

Shan Minglang waved his hand, very proud of his own brother.

Bai Fengmao chuckled, "Then Minglang, what do you want to do in the future?"

"me?"

Shan Minglang stood up suddenly, looked at Bai Fengmao, put his hands on his hips, "I want to become a poet!"

"Pursuing dreams and distant places..."

He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his handsome face was full of longing...

"what?"

Bai Fengmao thought he had heard wrong.

"I said I was going to be a poet!"

"poet?"

Shan Minglang nodded, the expression on his face was quite serious...

"Haha! Hahaha!"

"What are you laughing at?"

"Hello poet..."

Bai Fengmao sighed.

Sighing for Shan Minglang's innocence and liveliness, sighing for Shan Minglang's youth and cheerfulness, sighing for Shan Minglang's uniqueness...

"When my brother comes back, I'm going to backpack and travel around the world! Hehe!"

Bai Fengmao looked up at Shan Minglang.

Wait... Shan Mingxu comes back?

"Your brother said he would come back?"

"Of course he will come back. It was agreed before that he will only serve as a soldier for two years. When the time is up, he will be liberated and go home!"

Bai Fengmao narrowed his eyes...

"But Grandpa Bai, you don't know. Before that, my brother scared all of us. At the end of last year, he was going to sign up for special forces selection!"

"……Oh?"

"Fortunately, he lost the election in the end, otherwise the family would have to worry about him to death?"

Shan Minglang patted his chest as he spoke.

"Who told you that he lost the election?"

Shan Minglang said frankly, "When my brother came back, he said it himself."

Bai Fengmao vaguely realized something...

The eldest son of the Shan family seems to have done something extraordinary.

"Grandpa Bai, what's the matter? Is there anything wrong?"

Shan Minglang raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Fengmao. No matter how slow the boy was, he could still sense that there was something in Bai Fengmao's words.

Bai Fengmao smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I always feel that you and Mingxu are just little kids up to my knees, and more than ten years have passed in a flash."

"Haha, Grandpa Bai is already a grey-haired old man!"

Bai Fengmao was speechless.

Shan Minglang didn't realize that he had a problem with his wording, so he moved closer to Bai Fengmao and said in a low voice, "Grandpa Bai, you can't tell my grandfather that I want to be a poet, and neither can my parents."

"Oh? Are you afraid of being opposed?"

Shan Minglang rubbed his nose and smiled "hehe" twice.

Bai Fengmao nodded, as a response.

Anyway, he never cared about what the child said.

Shan Minglang himself is an unrestrained person, and few of the words he said can be written on the score.

"Okay, you can play here by yourself, I am a bad old man, I am not as energetic as you young people, I will go to rest for a while."

"Well, go ahead, don't worry about me."

After speaking, Shan Minglang sat cross-legged on the grass, treating himself as his own territory.

He also waved to Abu who was lying on the side.

"Come here, little dog!"

(Come here, puppy!)

Abu originally looked at Shan Minglang with a pair of round almond-shaped black glasses, but when Shan Minglang said the phrase "little dog", Abu looked away and closed it.

(End of this chapter)