First Frost ( Requested )

Chapter 7

But now I look at how it changes its taste.

As if provoking.

The other party obviously didn't want to talk to her, and Wen Yifan didn't say anything to be boring. She absent-mindedly started wandering, inexplicably thinking of Sang Yan's conversation with his sister Sang Zhi today.

Then, recalling the first year of high school.

At that time, both of them had poor grades, and they were ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the bottom class.

Wen Yifan was admitted to Nanwu No. 1 Middle School as a dance student, so his performance in cultural courses was naturally not very good. But Sang Yan was extremely partial, and didn't learn anything other than mathematics, physics and chemistry. Every time his transcript was as ugly as a dog chewed.

Almost all subjects in mathematics, physics and chemistry have full marks, and most of the others are 30 or 40.

After each examination result came out, Sang Yan would look at her science test paper, and raised an eyebrow while reading it.

The more times, Wen Yifan couldn't hold back no matter how good his temper was, "Sang Yan, you see that my test paper is useless. You have to find the problem in the question you did wrong."

"Huh? What kind of misunderstanding do you have for me?" Sang Yan raised his eyelashes to look at her, twisted her fingertips on one of the red crosses of her test paper, and said with a beating again, "My curly face is right. There is no such thing."

...

Wen Yifan took back his thoughts and took a change of clothes to take a bath.

She can actually understand Sang Yan pretending to not know her.

It is estimated that the moment I saw her, I remembered the stupid things I had done for the unworthy when I was young and frivolous, and I remembered the only dark history in my life. Therefore, I don't want to have any intersection with her.

Pretending not to know is the best choice.

Thought of this.

Wen Yifan stroked what he saw from Sang Yan's perspective.

The long-forgotten one who had liked him suddenly came to his bar, and also offered to prosper him;

Deliberately dropping the bracelet in exchange for the second meeting;

Deliberately sending a blessing message package is almost;

In the end, he pretended to be hit by someone and made physical contact with him.

"..."

He didn't know how much he had to make up for this time.

The new year will pass as usual.

On New Year's Day, Zhong Siqiao pushed her classmate who was a housing agency to Wen Yifan on WeChat.

But according to the psychological price given by Wen Yifan, several houses that this person pushed for her were the same group rent houses as before, or they were studio rooms in the suburbs.

In the end, Zhong Siqiao gave her a suggestion.

Let her find someone to rent together.

Because a two-bedroom or three-bedroom flat will be much cheaper.

Wen Yifan accepted the suggestion, but didn't know where to find a roommate in the shared room. The neighbor next door gave her too much shadow, making her afraid to find a stranger as a roommate.