Fu Shitian opened her lips slightly, and sweetness slowly appeared on her face.
Shi Yi reached out and hugged Fu Shitian back, saying softly, "But don't worry, we have time, we can take it slowly."
She wanted Fu Shitian to experience a normal college life. College time is precious, and Jian Luhe and Yin Fanlu will be good roommates. She hoped that when Fu Shitian recalled his dormitory life in college, it would not be all about the unpleasant memories of his freshman and sophomore years.
"Your university life should bring you many other joys besides me." It should become a treasure that you can remember for a lifetime.
Why is Shi Yi so good at talking? Fu Shitian couldn't tell whether she was moved or trembling. She leaned close to Shi Yi's ear and whispered, "You are the most important one."
Shi Yi let out a faint smile from his nose.
The microwave made a "ding dong" sound and stopped. Shi Yi rubbed her head with his cheek and let her go, "It should be cooked."
She turned to open the microwave.
Fu Shitian grabbed her wrist and said, "Let me do it. Don't get burned."
Shi Yi raised an eyebrow: "Am I that stupid?"
Fu Shitian raised the corners of his lips, put the owner card into his pocket, bent down to pick up the plate and fired a sugar-coated bullet: "No. In fact, I am not good at many things, and I want to take this opportunity to show off more."
"Please give me a chance." Her tone was unconsciously soft.
Shi Yi glanced at her, chuckled softly, then stepped aside and watched her busy herself.
Fu Shitian skillfully heated up dish after dish. The white steam rose in the air, dispelling the chilly spring air in the room. Fu Shitian occasionally turned back to chat with her, his eyes full of lively light. His fair face and the tempting dishes in front of him complemented each other, which was pleasing to the eye.
The cold and empty kitchen that had been empty for half a year had changed. Shi Yi leaned on the island counter and recalled Fang Ruohua's busy figure in the kitchen. An emotion that had been nowhere to go for a long time finally found its place here. It didn't feel exactly the same.
But they all make people feel relaxed and nostalgic.
It's the feeling of being loved.
Shi Yi's eyes were rippling.
The food was ready, and Shi Yi came forward and helped her carry it to the table. After dinner, the two of them washed the dishes and stayed in the kitchen for a while before returning to school under the stars and the moon.
After parking the car outside the Overseas Education College dormitory building where Shi Yi usually parked his car, the two held hands and walked all the way back to the dormitory as if it were a stroll.
As they passed the gymnasium and were about to turn the corner, Jian Luhe's ecstatic voice came from behind: "Shi Yi! Si Tian!"
The two of them turned around at the same time and saw Jian Luhe, holding a stack of books that was almost as high as her chin, moving towards them with difficulty in the night.
Fu Shitian let go of Shi Yi's hand and quickly stepped forward to help her carry away one third of the things.
Jian Luhe's waist slumped, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been saved: "I was almost exhausted to death."
Shi Yi reached out to help Fu Shitian share the burden.
Jian Luhe felt wronged: "Shi Yi, look at me, I still have a lot here."
Shi Yi curled his lips, stretched out his hand in front of her, and in her expectant eyes, helped her share... a book.
Jian Luhe: “…”
Fu Shitian laughed unkindly.
Jian Luhe hummed and said, "I understand."
She took two quick steps and put all the books on the suitcase that Shi Yi was pushing. "Just right, am I super smart?"
Shi Yi sneered and didn't argue with her. He just said to Fu Shitian, "Put it up too."
Fu Shitian declined: "No, it's not heavy. If it's too high, it won't be easy for you to push it."
Before Shi Yi could refute, Jian Luhe tactfully took half of the book in Fu Shitian's hand and held it in front of her: "Is this better? You don't feel bad about it anymore, do you?"
Fu Shitian's face suddenly felt a little hot.
Shi Yi looked at her and seemed quite calm. She took the two books from Fu Shitian and put them on the suitcase, then pushed the suitcase forward as if nothing had happened. "Why are you picking up the books now?"
Jian Luhe walked side by side with them and said, "I don't know either. It may be because the classes have just been divided and everything is a mess, and we can't find anyone in charge. I was also temporarily drafted by Xu Hui." Xu Hui was the former study committee member of their class.
"Xu Hui is in the same class with you?"
"Yeah. She was complaining all the way there. She thought being a class committee member for a year and a half was bad enough and she could finally get some relief. But she didn't expect that they couldn't find anyone in the Academic Affairs Office and they just gave them tasks. She's very anxious now and is looking forward to re-electing class committee members as soon as possible."
Shi Yi and Fu Shitian listened without saying anything.
Jian Luhe asked casually: "Shi Yi, are you going to run for election this semester?"
Fu Shitian followed with a curious look.
Shi Yi said: "I won't choose."
Jian Luhe asked Fu Shitian: "What about you? Do you still want to be a psychological counselor?" In her opinion, being a class committee member is a tough job.
Fu Shitian said, "No."
Jian Lu and Gang were just about to be happy that everyone was free from official duties, but Fu Shitian continued in a soft voice, "I am considering running for class monitor."
Jian Luhe's words got stuck in his throat, and Shi Yi stopped in surprise.
Fu Shitian met Shi Yi's gaze and explained, "I want to try to challenge myself. I also want... to have the opportunity to compete for outstanding graduates in the future, which may help with employment." In addition to academic performance, the selection of outstanding graduates also requires student cadre experience. In other semesters, the selection is for a whole academic year, but this time, it can be for a whole semester, which is the most cost-effective. She has always been humble, and it was the first time she exposed her ambition in front of Shi Yi and Jian Luhe, and she was so utilitarian, which was quite embarrassing. "Is it not good for me to think this way?"
Shi Yi looked at her with gentle eyes: "It's good, what's wrong with it?" Si Tian became bolder and more positive.
Jian Luhe agreed: "Yes, what's wrong with that?" She thought and added: "Besides, Si Tian, you are not going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, right? If you are looking for employment, it seems that the conditions for selected students also require that you have served as an important class leader."
Selected student Fu Shitian didn't even dare to think about it. Regardless of whether she could pass the political review, she felt guilty.
She said embarrassedly: "I just thought so for the time being, I may not be selected at all."
Jian Luhe disagreed: "Why are you demoralizing yourself before the election? I bet you, Shi Tian, if you want to be elected, you will definitely be elected." At the beginning of last semester, when selecting the scholarship for the first semester of the freshman year, Fu Shi Tian actually added 12 points to the comprehensive test by virtue of her position as a "psychological committee member", which means that her class cadre score was excellent in the voting of her classmates. There are only two excellent places in a class, and usually classmates will vote for the monitor, league secretary or student committee member who does the most work. Fu Shi Tian can get this evaluation, her classmates must like her very much. She really knows nothing about her popularity.
Fu Shitian confessed: "Everyone in the class is very good. Besides, I'm not sure if I can do it."
Shi Yi said without hesitation: "It's okay, I'll accompany you."
Fu Shitian was puzzled.
Shi Yi said, "I will continue to elect the League Secretary." Most of the work of the monitor and the League Secretary was shared. If Si Tian didn't want to do something, she would do it.
Jian Luhe exclaimed "Wow" and exposed her: "Shi Yi, you are too quick to slap her in the face. Who said she would not choose last minute? What do you think this is?"
Shi Yi's ears turned red, but his face remained calm: "You talk too much."
Fu Shitian was sweet and shy, pursing her lips and smiling softly.
Shi Yi glanced at Fu Shitian, who immediately stopped smiling and nodded seriously, "Yes, she's talkative and noisy. Shi Yi, leave the box to her. Let's go on our own and not go with her."
Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, but before she could say anything, Jian Luhe jumped up and grabbed Shi Yi's wrist anxiously, fearing that she would slip away: "Well, Si Tian, you have become bad!"
Shi Yi shook off Jian Luhe's hand, but Jian Luhe kept crying and didn't let go.
Shi Yi broke down and raised the corners of his lips, and Fu Shitian couldn't help laughing as well.
The laughter and joy, along with the rustling of palm trees, were blown away to a distant place by the night wind.
On Friday of the first week of school, the head teacher held a class meeting to hold class committee elections. As one of the most important positions in the class, the class monitor was the first to be elected.
There were four candidates in total. Fu Shitian followed the doctrine of the mean and chose to be the third one to take office.
All eyes were focused on her, and nervousness was an instinctive reaction. Fu Shitian clenched her fists and placed them on the podium, took a deep breath, and raised her head to look at the audience.
He looked into Shi Yi's eyes at a glance.
Shi Yi looked at her from a distance.
It was as if the scene when she first introduced herself a year and a half ago was replaying, but this time, Shi Yi was not surprised, nor did she lower her head. She smiled and looked at her, with only her in her eyes.
Fu Shitian's heart suddenly settled down, and she was filled with infinite courage. She moistened her throat, opened her lips, and began her campaign speech.
She is calm, easy-going, friendly and sincere. Her speech is not extraordinary, but when it comes out of her mouth, it has a charming charm that touches people's hearts.
Gentle aura, soft voice, pure and outstanding but not aggressive appearance, everything is just right. It is like a pearl that has been dusted off, emitting a bright but gentle light. It is eye-catching and likable.
Shi Yi heard the girl from another class sitting behind him sigh with the people next to him: "There is such a person in your class. I really like her temperament and the sound of her voice. It seems like we can get along well."
Wang Ruchun, who was in the same class as them, whispered, "I told you this before, but you didn't listen to me carefully. She is really a nice person. I used to think that pretty girls were arrogant, but she is not arrogant at all. Also, do you remember that I posted a very depressing blog on the official account last year?"
“I remember.”
Shi Yi also remembered that she was curious about the layout and clicked on it to take a few glances. It was probably because Wang Ruchun had been heartbroken, failed in his exams, and had conflicts with his roommates during that period, so she was in a very low mood and doubted her life.
Wang Ruchun said: "She actually left an anonymous message on my profile and wrote a long message to encourage me. Before that, she and I were just acquaintances."
"That's great. But she's anonymous, how do you know it's her?"
"Look at the visitor records. My space has not been used for a long time. No one has visited it for several months. She was the only one who came that day, and the time was right."
Shi Yi felt soft and sour in her heart. How could she be so nice to others? Suddenly, a male voice interrupted them from behind, as if asking them, "Does she have a boyfriend?"
Wang Ruchun laughed and scolded: "What are you doing? Do you have any ideas..."
Shi Yi closed his ears and didn't want to listen anymore.
She looked at Fu Shitian as if she was looking at her own treasure. It turned out that all her good qualities were not only seen by her, but also by many other people.
Shi Yi wanted to hold her in his hands, but also wanted to hide her in his arms.
"Thank you, everyone." After Fu Shitian finished his speech, he nodded and walked off the stage amid applause, then walked back and sat down next to Shi Yi.
Shi Yi held her hand under the desk.
Fu Shitian held her hand back and smiled at her, "Am I okay?"
“It’s a bit too good.”
Fu Shitian blinked in confusion.
Shi Yi took out a pen and wrote in his notebook, "There will be more rivals in love."
“I have a sense of crisis.”
Pushed in front of Fu Shitian, Fu Shitian was stunned for a moment, his face full of dimples when smiling.
She whispered back, "Idiot."
Shi Yi stared at her with dissatisfaction.
Fu Shitian put pen to paper:
"Even if there are thousands of people, you are the only one I want to go to."