Because of you, I have come to experience the seven emotions
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Wen Ping Sheng turned her head to look at him, "Are you sure that love letter wasn't for you"
She thought he was just cold and taciturn, but she didn't expect that he was a bookworm in his student days.
"Later, I found out that love letter was meant for me." Yisheng said so, "That female classmate when she handed me the love letter, looked at another male classmate and stammered, didn't clearly say it was for me, so I thought it was for that male classmate. After taking the love letter, I passed it to that male classmate."
Wen Ping Sheng could fully imagine the scene of that female classmate watching his actions from afar, her entire being collapsing in despair. She might even feel insulted by this man's behavior.
She thought: This man is so clueless, he can't be seduced at all. No wonder he's still single in his thirties.
"Was that boy classmate handsome And what happened later" Wen Pingsheng asked with a smile.
"It's not good-looking, not as good-looking as me." Yisheng's tone immediately turned cold, then he said, "Later, the male classmate who received the love letter was together with the female classmate who delivered the love letter."
"Alright, alright, I know you think you're the best-looking one here," Wen Ping Sheng chuckled wryly. "So, tell me, how many couples have you successfully matched with this kind of scheme"
He said, "Just a pair."
"Wen Ping Sheng pondered for a moment, then asked him again, "Are there any girls who have been chasing you for a long time"
"Yes, there was one who chased me for half a month. Later, she realized that her studies weren't good enough and felt embarrassed to continue pursuing me."
Wen Ping Sheng didn't believe his ghost stories.
Since ancient times, top students and underachievers have been a classic pairing. For example, a top student tutors an underachiever, and the underachiever eventually becomes a top student themselves. The two then climb to the peak of life together. This kind of relationship is both adorable and inspiring.
Though I've only been pursuing him for half a month, it feels too short, right I thought it would take me a semester or two, maybe even a couple of years to win him over.
"So, what did you do" Wen Ping Sheng felt it definitely couldn't be that simple.
"I didn't do anything, I don't like the school flower." Yisheng denied twice.
"School belle Naked bragging!"
Wen Ping Sheng immediately curiously asked, “Oh School flower Do you have her photos Show me.”
"None." Yi Sheng shook his head. "There were graduation photos taken, but I didn't want any. After graduation, I lost contact with my classmates."
He went to college for reasons, but he didn't actually need the knowledge. The reasons are not worth mentioning; after graduation, he vanished from public view and returned to the darkness.
During my university years, I didn't make any friends.
Because he knew, he and those people were from two different worlds originally.
Wen Ping Sheng steered the conversation back to the original topic, “Are you sure that after the school beauty pursued you for half a month, and you didn't do anything, she just gave up”
She listened with a hint of disbelief.
Yi Sheng thought about it for a moment, then asked her, "Do you brush up on problems every day"
She continued, “Is it just about brushing up on problems every day”
“Well, I just do the problems to pass the time. That female classmate keeps asking me about the last question, so I told her that such a simple question doesn't need to be asked I even asked her how she plans on getting into college. After that, she hasn't bothered me again.” Yi·Academic God·Sheng said calmly.
As someone who often only scores half points on the final exam question, Wen Pingsheng could only want to smash his head against the wall when he heard this.
The finale question is the hardest of all, right
Damn! Can a top student be so arrogant They don't even look down on the academically challenged and average students.
She let out a low sigh, "I never do the last question when I'm studying."
Realizing the danger, Yi Sheng didn't answer immediately. Instead, he pondered for about half a minute.
He then said, "If we had been in the same school and major back then, I could have tutored you. Or would you have wanted to cheat off of me"
"Are you sure you'll tutor me Or let me cheat" Wen Ping Sheng raised an eyebrow, somewhat doubtful.
She wouldn't believe he was the kind of person who would give away test answers for others to copy.
"If you were my girlfriend," he said.
"What if I wasn't your girlfriend" Wen Ping Sheng said.
Yi Sheng glanced at her and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie"
"Truth."
"No, he'd also say that you disturbed his studies."
This answer can be said to be very self-absorbed.
Hearing this, Wen Ping Sheng felt both angry and amused.
Then she chatted with Yisheng for a long time about his college days, the real deal about what it was like to be in college. Not like before, when Yisheng would tell her stories about his classes just to get her to sleep.
She asked Yisheng if he played basketball in college.
Usually, handsome people are very popular when they play basketball.
Then Yi Sheng's answer was very arrogant, saying that they couldn't fight well, there wasn't anyone who could fight, and fighting five at once was too boring, so it was better to brush problems.
Besides the classroom, the most frequent place I spend time is my rented house. I take books back to read there.
Because I had excellent grades, I often skipped class and neither my teachers nor professors said anything. Back then, I wasn't very wealthy and didn't miss out on any scholarships.
Even before graduating, professional professors and teachers were vying to introduce him to the medical field. After receiving his diploma, he vanished from everyone's sight.
Wen Ping Sheng asked him, "Don't you feel lonely"
He faintly raised his lips, "At that time, I didn't feel anything. Medical books were enough. If I could go back in time with your memory, I would definitely feel very lonely. Ping Sheng, it was only after falling in love with you that I experienced the seven emotions and six desires."
"Wen Ping Sheng's heart was a mess of emotions. "
I'm speechless and don't know what to say.
He's always been a quiet and reserved person, introspective and steady. Even when he's angry, he doesn't get too aggressive, and when he's happy, he doesn't erupt in loud laughter like others do. She hadn't expected that she would have such a big impact on him.
"Tell me about your school days," Yisheng broke the silence.
Then Wen Ping's memory wasn't as good as Yi Sheng's. From childhood to adulthood, whatever she remembered, whether it happened at home or school, she told Yi Sheng.
There were laughter and tears.
What I remember more vividly was from our college days. She intentionally said with a hint of pride to Yisheng that she was the campus beauty queen at Kyoto University back then, and quite a few male classmates and seniors pursued her. Then, predictably, I saw Yisheng's face darken, as if someone had stolen his wife.
Wen Ping Sheng looked at his face and laughed for a long while.
Leaning against Yisheng, she kept talking and talking, then fell silent.
Yisheng turned her head, only to see that she was already asleep, a smile still lingering on the corner of her lips.
It was obviously a very pleasant afternoon for them.
Quietly watching her sleeping face, he couldn't help but gently curl his lips and smile.
Yisheng took the remote from her hand, turned off the TV, and sat quietly for a while. She felt that Wen Ping Sheng had already fallen asleep, so she gently carried her back to the room.speak again. As for treating my voice, I won't accept it.'He fell silent for a few seconds, holding her in his arms. His voice was low and tender, with a hint of pleading, "Harley, I want to hear you...