After Qin Luo left, the entrance of the male dormitory fell into a strange silence.
Qin Luo's words echoed in her ears, causing her heart to be in a mess.
She recalled the scene of Qin Luo confessing to her.
From the first time he confessed to her with milk tea, to the time he braved the heavy rain to confess, and the ninety-ninth time yesterday…
She had never once thought of accepting it. At first, her rejection was more like a habit.
She was used to rejecting other people's good intentions, and even used to rejecting Qin Luo's persistent confession. She had never once thought of holding the rose in his hand.
But that didn't mean she really hated Qin Luo.
At the very least, after countless confessions, Ji Yan's feelings for Qin Luo began to subtly change.
She began to look forward to Qin Luo's confession and to his appearance in front of her.
Her usual rejection seemed to have become a way to make him appear in front of her again the next day.
Habit was a terrifying thing.
Feeling the back of her gradually disappearing from his sight, Ji Yan subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to ask her to stay.
However, the voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and he could not make a sound.
Hence, she lowered her head silently, making it impossible for others to see her expression clearly and guess her inner thoughts.
However, Jia Ting and the others who were close to her could see her shoulders trembling slightly.
The onlookers looked as if they had just eaten a big melon. Although they felt that the direction of the matter was very interesting, they could not help but feel regretful in their hearts.
Even though they never thought that Ji Yan would really agree to Qin Luo's request, Ji Yan's initiative to look for Qin Luo today seemed to indicate something.
Unfortunately, the person who walked away this time was Qin Luo.
"I don't quite understand. Can anyone help explain?”
"You still don't understand? Our school belle must have been touched and couldn't help but want to lay her cards on the table with Qin Luo, but Qin Luo gave up.”
"Brother, you don't understand. Love can be sincere, but it must not be humble.”
"Well said. If it were anyone else, let alone being rejected 99 times, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to persist even if they were rejected nine times.”
"I don't know about others, but if it were me, I probably wouldn't be rejected a second time.”
"That's why I said that although I'm just a bystander, I also sympathize with Qin Luo from the bottom of my heart.”
"What he said just now was really good. The last time he didn't confess was to give himself an explanation…Tsk, tsk, tsk. He wants me to change this sentence into my personal signature.”
The onlookers chimed in one after another. Some of them did not understand and looked for the people around them to analyze the situation.
Then, there were some people who started to explain. They looked like they had experienced the vicissitudes of life and analyzed the essence of the matter.
When the others heard this, they came to a realization.
How many people could be like Qin Luo, who had been rejected repeatedly, rejected repeatedly, and confessed repeatedly?
If he didn't love the other party so much, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it.
But even so, he still chose not to appear on the day of his hundredth confession.
Just like he said, 99 confessions were an explanation for this love, and the last confession was an explanation for himself.
The students 'voices were heard by Ji Yan's roommates.
At this moment, they were also frowning. They glanced at the male dormitory building, seemingly conflicted about whether they should chase Qin Luo back. Then, they glanced at Ji Yan, who was silent, and their faces were anxious.
Jia Ting gritted her teeth and said," I'm going to get Qin Luo to come back and explain things to him. He's liked Ji Yan for so long. How can he just say that he doesn't like him? As long as I talk to him properly, it'll definitely be fine."”
As she spoke, she was about to walk into the male dormitory building, but Ji Yan left first.
Instead of looking for Qin Luo, he turned around and left.
Under the curious gazes of the onlookers, Ji Yan quickly left, his head lowered and he remained silent.
Jia Ting was about to step into the male dormitory, but she didn't slow down. In the end, she and her two other roommates chased after Ji Yan.
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Room 404.
This place was originally filled with a relaxed and happy atmosphere every day, but today, it was unusually solemn.
Han Yiqun, Li Xuan, and Wang Chen glanced at Qin Luo from time to time. They exchanged glances with each other, their expressions filled with worry.
What others could sense, they could sense as well.
Especially as Qin Luo's roommates, they could deeply understand how much Qin Luo liked Ji Yan.
When Qin Luo first confessed to Ji Yan, they laughed at him for overestimating himself.
After being rejected several times, they patted Qin Luo's shoulder and advised him to give up.
However, after a dozen confessions, the way they looked at Qin Luo turned into admiration, and they no longer tried to persuade him.
Because they knew that this relationship could not be resolved by persuasion. It had to have a result.
But now, although the ending was out, it made people feel suffocated.
Qin Luo didn't confess to Ji Yan today, but Ji Yan took the initiative to look for him. This in itself could explain a lot of problems.
Originally, the three roommates thought that Qin Luo would agree ecstatically, but they did not expect him to leave without looking back.
His roommates admired his actions, but they still felt regret.
They were now considering whether they should persuade Qin Luo again.
In the past, she had advised him to give up and stop thinking about that flower on the mountaintop. That would only make him haggard in the process of climbing the mountain.
However, after hesitating for a long time, none of them spoke.
It wasn't that they didn't want to care about this matter, but they knew that Qin Luo must be feeling conflicted right now.
The three roommates looked at Qin Luo's bed and realized that he was facing the wall. His body, which was half-covered under the blanket, was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring some kind of pain and trying hard not to cry.
That's right, his words might have been beautiful, but he must have been in pain too.
The three roommates couldn't help but feel sad. They looked at each other helplessly and communicated with their eyes.
Drinking tonight?
Alright, let's get Old Qin drunk.
Let's do it.
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