President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

2011

In B city in September, the summer heat is not gone.

The sky was blue without a cloud.

Su Yimo sat in a hard seat for 21 hours. When she got off the train, her feet stepped on the ground like a sponge, and her legs were slightly numb. It was the beginning of school season. The railway station was crowded. She pushed a 28 inch trolley box to move slowly to the exit in the crowd.

B university is a famous university all over the country. Today is the day for freshmen to report. There are a lot of people coming and going.

Su Yimo was panting and stopped on the school Boulevard, one hand fanning himself, the other carrying a suitcase, panting.

After a short break, she rushed to the freshman report office. After the report, she passed by the school basketball court and heard the cheers and shouts of many girls. At a glance, she saw a man raise his left hand to prevent the other player from seizing the ball, skillfully carry the ball with his right hand, cross many players, and score a goal in a nearly perfect cross basket posture.

Suddenly cheered everywhere, and the girls screamed even louder.

At the time of half-time break, many girls sent water and drinks one after another, but the man ignored it and went to the side alone to pick up the water prepared before. The water flowed down his neck and into his chest along his mouth and looked at it.

The girls nearby all screamed and looked at each other with a flower mania. And the party didn't see it at all.

At this time, a man came over with a tune of laughter, "Shao Qian, his charm is no less than that of the past, ha ha ha."

The man named Shao Qian ignored, but his eyes looked at the woman with a suitcase under the tree on the other side of the basketball court.

Su Yimo looked at the man's eyes and his heart beat faster. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and his face was covered with a slight pink. Afraid to stay more, he walked to the dormitory.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" It was the man who made fun of Shao Qian before.

"Nothing."

"Whew", the whistle sounded.

Gu Shaoqian patted the man around him and was ready to play.

Girls' dormitory of Yazhu Institute

Su Yimo stood in front of the 806 dormitory door, slightly fiddled with her hair, and pushed open the dormitory door with a shallow smile.

The conversation in the room was interrupted, and the three people looked at Su Yimo, a little embarrassed.

She was embarrassed to scratch her head, "Hello, I'm Su Yimo, from H city."

"Hee hee, Hello, I'm Jiang Tian, a native." A slightly fat girl smiled and said.

"I'm ling Xuan, also a local. Welcome!" A tall girl said naughtily.

"I'm Wang Ning from C City." A short haired girl said with some formality.

"Hello." Su Yimo smiled at them after listening to their introduction.

"Mo Mo, you look so good." Ling Xuan praised.

Su Yimo heard that both sides of her cheeks quickly turned red.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect Mo Mo to be so shy!" Wang Ning put his hand over his mouth and said with a smile.

"Hey, I said you can't bully Mo mo." Jiang Tian opened her hands in front of her.

People: hahaha

The whole dormitory was shrouded in sunshine, and the four people stood together without the initial strangeness.

When Su Yimo finishes making her bed, only she and Jiang Tian are left in the dormitory.

"Mo Mo, do you have time in the evening? My boyfriend wants to invite everyone to dinner. "

"Wow, sweet is not good. I'm in love early."

"Hee hee, we didn't get together until we graduated from high school." Jiang said, "if someone in the dormitory likes it, I will continue to introduce you to my boyfriend."

Su Yimo inexplicably remembered the man he saw on the basketball court. His face was slowly covered with a little pink.

"Eh! Mo Mo, why is your face red? Do you think of someone you like, ha ha... "

"Don't laugh!" As she spoke, she went to cover Jiang Tian's mouth and tried to stop Jiang Tian's laughter.

"Ann, I won't say it. Tell you who you like!"

"No one."

"Hahaha, I'm angry from shame. I haven't told you the truth yet."

"Really not."

"Let you go."