I just want to be a salted fish quietly Chapter 213

Character name suggestions:

– Zhang Mengyao

– Wu Shenghui

– Su Zhiwei

Lin Xian parked the Ferrari in a parking space by the roadside, playing with the car keys, and walked leisurely into the Jin University campus.

The guard at the gate just glanced at him and continued reading the newspaper in his hand, showing no intention of questioning him at all.

He had been coming to audit classes frequently during this period, which allowed him to make a good impression on the guard several times.

Of course, on weekdays, there were so many students coming in and out of the Jin University gate, and the reason the guard could remember him was thanks to his Ferrari 812.

Although there were many Jin University students, he was the only one who drove a Ferrari.

Unique, easy to remember.

As time gradually entered November, the days became shorter and the nights became longer.

At six in the evening, the sky had already turned completely dark, and the entire campus was lit up with dazzling lights.

Downstairs at the girls’ dormitory building, it was particularly lively, with many boys and girls gathered around, seemingly witnessing a confession.

Out of curiosity, Lin Xian quickly walked over.

Could it be a confession to Zhang Mengyao?

This was a strong possibility, after all, the title of campus belle among freshmen wasn’t just given out randomly.

There were quite a few onlookers, about twenty or thirty including Lin Xian, most of them boys.

There were even more girls, with many gathered on the balconies of various floors of the dormitory building.

Some girls even held potato chips and melon seeds, eating and watching the show, looking particularly at ease.

The protagonist of this gossip gathering was a buzz-cut boy, not tall, only one meter seventy, with somewhat dark skin and a few faint acne spots on his face.

At this moment, he was holding a guitar, singing and playing “Today You Are Going to Marry Me.”

On the ground beside him, dozens of candles were arranged in a heart shape, their flames flickering like tiny stars.

This scene was very romantic, something little girls who had just entered university couldn’t resist at all.

The only slight drawback was that this guy’s appearance and demeanor were a bit lewd.

But then again, despite his awkwardness, this guy was quite good at flirting with girls.

“Honey, you’re here!”

Just then, a familiar voice sounded behind Lin Xian.

Turning his head, he saw Zhang Mengyao standing gracefully behind him.

She was still wearing her familiar pleated short skirt, but perhaps due to the colder weather, she had added a pair of tights.

Looking at Zhang Mengyao, Lin Xian pointed at the buzz-cut guy who was singing and playing, and smiled, “I thought his confession was for you!”

Zhang Mengyao pouted and said, “His name is Wu Shenghui, a sophomore from the School of Social Sciences. His confession is for a senior from the School of Law. But he did pursue me when school just started.”

“This guy has a way with girls!” Lin Xian teased.

“Indeed!”

Zhang Mengyao nodded in agreement, then her tone shifted, and she said with disgust, “But his gaze is too lewd, which makes me really dislike him.”

Hearing that, Lin Xian smiled, “What about me?”

“Hmph!”

Zhang Mengyao snorted, and said unhappily, “You men are all the same!”

Lin Xian naturally understood what she meant, and couldn’t help but smile slightly.

“Let’s go for a drive!”

Zhang Mengyao shook her head, her face full of gossip, “No hurry, let’s watch for a bit first.”

Sure enough.

Women’s pursuit of gossip is always so intense.

Even Zhang Mengyao was no exception.

Alright, it’s quite interesting to watch the show anyway.

Thinking this, Lin Xian put his arm around her shoulder and joined the onlookers.

At this moment, Wu Shenghui had finished singing. He cupped his hands around his mouth, mimicking a loudspeaker, and shouted loudly, “Su Zhiwei, I like you!”

When the surrounding crowd heard the name he confessed, there was an immediate uproar.

Seeing this, Lin Xian asked curiously, “What? Is this Su Zhiwei very famous?”

“What do you want to do?”

Zhang Mengyao habitually looked at him with a wary gaze.

Seeing this, Lin Xian couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow and said, “Zhang Mengyao, I didn’t realize it before. How come I never noticed you were so jealous? You must have had a lot of lemon with vinegar, haven’t you?”

Zhang Mengyao immediately became unhappy and retorted, “What? Do you want me to be like your little lover?”

“That’s not it.”

Lin Xian smiled, “But from your reaction, I’ve found a pattern!”

“What pattern?”

Zhang Mengyao no longer bothered about the lemon and vinegar matter, her face full of curiosity.

Lin Xian explained, “If it’s an ordinary girl, you’ll tell me truthfully. But if it’s a great beauty who makes you feel pressured, you’ll habitually become wary.”

Don’t look at how clever Zhang Mengyao usually is; sometimes she’s silly and very cute.

The more wary she is, the more it shows how outstanding the other person is.

Burying one’s head in the sand is exactly like this.

After listening to Lin Xian’s explanation, Zhang Mengyao pouted and said, “Senior Su Zhiwei was the campus belle of the previous year’s freshmen. Many people have a crush on her, but Senior Su is usually very aloof, so very few people dare to pursue her.”

This remark implicitly confirmed Lin Xian’s inferred pattern.

“Compared to you?” Lin Xian asked.

Zhang Mengyao pondered, “She’s much stronger than me!”

Oh!

It seems this Su Zhiwei is very impressive!

She can even make the proud Miss Zhang feel inferior.

“Su Zhiwei, I like you!”

This was the seventh time Wu Shenghui had shouted, yet there was no response from the other party.

However, this guy, upholding the spirit of perseverance, continued to shout loudly.

The atmosphere at Jin University was very open, and even the dormitory auntie was watching the show and did not intervene.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Lin Xian couldn’t help but say, “Let’s go, there’s no more show to watch!”

“She’s here!”

Zhang Mengyao said excitedly.

Following her gaze, they saw a tall girl gracefully walking out of the dormitory building.

Su Zhiwei’s attire was very simple, even somewhat unfashionable, especially the dark red sweater she wore, which looked exactly like the standard outfit of a woman in her forties or fifties. For her lower body, she wore loose jeans.

But even with such poor attire, it couldn’t hide her charm.

Her delicate features showed no trace of makeup, her eyebrows were like painted ink, and her eyes were as lively as autumn water. The whole person was simply like a classical beauty who had stepped out of a painting.

Lin Xian couldn’t help but check her with his ultra-clear glasses.

[Su Zhiwei, (Appearance) 96 points, (Figure) 93 points, (Affection) 0.]

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