Nalan Chunbo reached out and pinched his forehead. He had never said that he was a woman, but this woman didn't know what was going on and insisted on saying that he was a woman.
[Lately arrived: It’s okay now. Our college has reformed and I’m so happy that I’m so happy.
Late arrival: I still have to thank If. He is really amazing. He started to reform as soon as he came here.
If life were just like the first time we met: right? Do you really think he is great
Late arrival: Great people like you don’t understand. To me, he is really awesome, but I will finally see his true face next month. I’m happy.
If life is just like meeting him for the first time: Do you really want to see him so much
Late: Come to think of it, you are a great master.
If life is just like the first meeting: Aren't you afraid that he will look ugly?]
And she once said that she was determined to marry the dean, but she didn't know if this ambition was still valid.
Nalan Chunbo thought and laughed bitterly again. He felt as if he was sick.
[Lately arrived: I guess, it won’t be too ugly, right?]
she asked cautiously.
Nalan Chunbo stood up, opened some curtains, and looked at the woman scratching her head at the opposite window. Is she annoyed by her heroic words
Nalan Chunbo returned to the table and started typing again.
[If life were just like the first meeting: It’s okay, not too ugly.
Shan Shan La Chi: That’s good, that’s good.
If life were just like the first time we met: that would be good
Late: Hahaha, I have a great dream, that is to marry the dean.
Late: Does he have a wife
If life is only like the first time we met: It is said that he lost his wife.
Shan Shan Lai Chi: Ah, then I have no chance.
If life is just like the first time we met: what should I say
Late arrival: Basically, if you lose something like this, you will definitely find it again, alas—
If life is just like the first meeting: How do you know that he will definitely come back? Maybe his wife doesn't want to at all.
Late: That only means that the woman doesn't like him, so I still have a chance.]
Nalan Chunbo: "..."
My liver hurts and I am angry with myself.
[If life is just like the first meeting: I still have something to do, so I’ll leave first.
Long overdue: Goodbye—]
Wenshan looked at the darkened avatar, put her feet on the stool, hugged her knees, and tried to check the news of If again. However, there was still no picture of him. Instead, a person with the same reputation as him popped up. Nalan Chunbo.
Wen Shan: “…”
It can be said that Nalan Chunbo's Shaobao is better than If's. Others don't have a single photo, but Nalan Chunbo has many.
Looking at the man in the photo, Wenshan became dazed again.
Nalan Chunbo stood by the window and looked at the woman over there. He didn't know what she was thinking, but he could tell that she was unhappy.
Has she always been like this? When chatting with others or being with others, she is always the happy and lively Wenshan, but when she is alone, she is the real her.
Nalan Chunbo looked at her for as long as Wenshan sat on the stool.
It took so long that the sun set, the lights of thousands of houses, and the light of the computer reflected on her face so that he could see her face in the darkness.
Long time to arrive—
Wenshan finally came to her senses. When she got up from the stool, she fell down due to numbness in her feet. She let out a cry. Nalan Chunbo subconsciously ran out, but stopped in the next second and looked at the opposite side. That Wenshan stood up slowly.
Wen Shan put her hands on the table, her little face became a little ferocious, she was so numb that she exploded.
I don't know how long it took for her to return to normal. Nalan Chunbo watched her bouncing on the spot a few times. He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, then picked up his mobile phone and made a call.