"Where?" Han Xiaohan didn't want her to be confused and guess, so he asked directly. Tang Rou didn't react for a moment and uttered a sigh. Han Xiaohan smiled and said, "I asked you where you are, I'll go find you now." "Really?" Tang Rou was delighted, and her excitement was revealed in her words. Then, she asked carefully, "So you're not having dinner with your friends?"
Han Xiaohan was a little drunk and laughed, "You can often have a friend's meal, but you may not always have the opportunity to attend a party invited by someone."
Tang Rou said happily, "I'll wait for you in front of the school gate." "Okay, give me five minutes." After hanging up the phone, Han Xiaohan returned to the private room in the hotel and said, "Brother Han, I'm going out for a while and may be back late." "What's the matter?" Zhou Xiong asked with his eyes wide open. Han Xiaohan thought about it and stopped hiding it. He told Tang Rou how he was pulled into the Patriotic Association. "Patriotic Association?" Zhou Xiong was confused for a while, not knowing what kind of organization it was.
There are all kinds of groups in the university, and many students are willing to join them, hoping to get more opportunities to exercise and lay a foundation for future graduation. Zhou Xiong is a rough man who has never been to school since graduating from elementary school. He knows nothing about the university environment. He shook his big head and sighed, "Students nowadays are really amazing. They actually form gangs in school. I didn't have the courage to do this when I was in school. But the name of this gang is good. I like it, haha."
Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all turned their ears. Deng Ting sighed helplessly and said, "Nobita, don't make comments on things you don't know. It's embarrassing."
"Shame on you?" Zhou Xiong asked in confusion, "What have I embarrassed myself about?" He turned around and whispered to Cheng Fang, "Xiao Fang, did I say something wrong?" Cheng Fang rolled his eyes, turned his head to the side, and acted as if he didn't know this person. Han Chengxin laughed and said, "Xiao Han, you can have fun, but you still have to come back early at night. After all, you are not familiar with the environment in Nanjing, so that everyone won't worry about you." This simple sentence warmed Han Xiaohan's heart, and he felt the feeling of being surrounded by family affection when he was in Donglin again. He nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Han, I remember." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Deng Ting asked, "Xiao Han, what's your mobile phone number?"
After giving the number, Han Xiaohan nodded to everyone, walked out of the hotel, identified the direction, and strode towards the main entrance of the art school.
His steps were not hurried, but his speed was extremely fast. His body swayed a few times, and in the blink of an eye, he walked dozens of meters like flowing water.
As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw Tang Rou who was frequently looking at her watch. She changed into a white dress and a pair of white leather sandals, revealing her pink toes that looked like jade beads. Her smooth and flowing long hair was casually combed behind her head, and a few strands of naughty hair gently touched her pink cheeks in the wind. It was almost evening and people were coming and going around, but her pure and peaceful beauty was the kind that could still emit light even if buried in the soil, and no one could ignore its existence. Han Xiaohan quietly admired her beauty and even felt reluctant to disturb her. But he forgot that he himself was also an eye-catching person, especially since he had just drunk some wine and was a little drunk.