Senior, I like you
6 The harvest is often inadvertently

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There were no classes in the morning, and she was too lazy to move. Lin Yuyao rubbed her sleepy eyes and took the small clock on the bedside table." Ah, it's already nine o'clock!”Lin Yuyao lifted the blanket and hurriedly got out of bed. She put on her slippers and quickly washed up. Because she had an appointment with a classmate to pick up a book, she had to hurry to the entrance of the library.

As she panted, she looked at her watch. Her round face was pink.

After picking up her books, Lin Yuyao walked silently on the tree-lined path." I really want to go to the field to see if he's playing basketball."”In his mind, he seemed to be saying,"Since you want to do it, then do it."”Lin Yuyao nodded, and her footsteps became lighter and lighter. Her toes tapped on the snow-like but transparent petal ground as she happily moved forward.

Lin Yuyao had been fantasizing about the hunk playing basketball. So, she used the excuse of watching the students from the class next door play volleyball to watch the field. He was nowhere to be seen in the eight courts. Just as she was about to return empty-handed, Lin Yuyao saw the hunk of the department standing at the door of the dormitory." So he lives on the first floor."”She had always thought that he lived on the second floor or higher. This great harvest made Lin Yuyao secretly happy.

In the evening, when Lin Yuyao was recording the competition song at the karaoke bar in front of the dormitory building, she bumped into Li Wenrui, a classmate from the department. After greeting him, she continued recording. At this moment, a thought quietly arose. His longing little hand pushed Lin Yuyao all the way. He suddenly wanted to see the handsome guy in the department. The idea was wonderful and sweet. He walked over and met Li Wenrui at the door. He was actually staying in the dormitory next to the handsome guy. Lin Yuyao secretly glanced to the side and couldn't help but feel disappointed. The handsome guy in the department hadn't returned yet, and the dormitory door was closed.

However, after Lin Yuyao returned to the dormitory, she frantically searched for Li Wenrui's contact information. The deputy senior sister was in the dormitory next door. Lin Yuyao hurriedly ran over to ask if she had Li Wenrui's QQ, and then the deputy said," Didn't you send a department's contact information back then?”

"Oh, yes, thanks. I'll go back and take a look." Lin Yuyao patted her forehead and felt that she was so stupid. She had even forgotten about this. She opened her laptop and couldn't wait to log into QQ and add Li Wenrui's number. She started asking," Is the person in the dormitory next to yours a freshman or a sophomore?"”He added," The one far away from the stairs.”Waiting for a reply became a heart-wrenching thing.

"Baby Yuyao, what are you thinking about?”Chen Yiyi held a big bag of potato chips in her arms and looked at Lin Yuyao curiously.

Lin Yuyao let go of the Little Tanuki doll in her hand and stood up." No, I'm thinking about what song to choose for the competition."”

"Have you thought about it?"

"Not yet. What do you think of No Tears in Moscow?”

"'Your best beauty is to let me pay without fear of my heart breaking.'Are you going to confess to someone?" Chen Yiyi sang the last few lines and asked jokingly.

Lin Yuyao was speechless. If it weren't for the incandescent lamp, the blush on her face would have been exposed. "I just want to sing."

"Alright, then you can do your best." After saying that, Chen Yiyi turned to the LCD screen and clicked her mouse. She opened Chen Chen's digital photo album and played it in slide mode. It was more immersive than watching a movie.

"It's already so late, but Li Wenrui still hasn't replied.”Lin Yuyao found that it was already 11 o'clock and she still had classes tomorrow, so she went to bed early with excitement and nervousness.

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