a whole week.

No one suspected of Shu Mingfei contacted him.

He Chen himself has not yet noticed the abnormality of his behavior, but the people around him have already noticed that something is wrong when they see that he, who has never been addicted or dependent on his mobile phone, suddenly becomes anxious.

What makes a person who often only brings books, pens and meal cards to class never leave his mobile phone?

One day, seeing the young man solemnly unlocking the screen again, opening text messages, WeChat and other social channels to browse through, and then flipping the phone on the table without finding anything, looking bored, the roommate finally couldn't help asking: "He Chen, who are you waiting for news?"

He Chen froze for a moment, "What?"

The roommate snorted, and looked at him with a "knowledgeable" look, "Hey, you kid, are you keeping it a secret from us?"

"what?"

He Chen looked at him inexplicably.

Seeing that his eyes were confused, his roommate was a little uncertain. He scratched his head: "I've known you until now. When you were in school, you regarded your mobile phone as something outside of your body. It often took several days to reply and say you didn't see it. Recently, you are staring at your mobile phone every day. Is there something wrong?"

Gee.

Speaking of this is annoying.

He Chen sighed, "I left a note for her, but she never contacted me at all."

what!
Sure enough, there is a situation!
"Who is it, who is our Young Master He's love for a beautiful woman? Tell me quickly, I'm really curious!"

Since entering the military training, he has seen sneak shots on the confession wall, asked them for news or handed over love letters, and bolder simply confessed in public. There are so many suitors that he can't count for a while.

When chatting at night in the dormitory, it is inevitable to talk about the type of girl I like. When the chats between them were in full swing, He Chen bluntly said that he had no idea or thought about it.

They didn't believe it, but so many girls confessed to him, many of them were girls, and they really didn't see He Chen treating any girl specially.

Originally, they doubted whether this kid might be interested in the same sex, but they observed and probed quietly, and found that he was straight.

It can only be said that he has not met anyone who can make his heart move.

Living for 18 years but never being attracted to anyone, this matter is not so incomprehensible to He Chen.

After all, whether it is family background, appearance, grades, ability, or character, he is outstanding and belongs to the top-notch, and it is normal to have a high vision.

Because of this, they were even more curious about how good the girl He Chen favored was.

"Don't think about it," He Chen gave him an angry look, "I just really want to know her and make friends with her."

Yo Yo Yo.

The roommate couldn't help laughing, and said meaningfully: "Tsk, just want to make friends?"

He patted the young man on the shoulder, and said with a tone of someone who has experienced it: "You are so innocent, now junior high school students don't like this kind of thing anymore, brother."

He Chen: "..."

The roommate pretended not to see the meaning of enough in his eyes, and continued to tease: "Those girls who actively seek you out, why don't you see that you are willing to make friends with them? Don't you think they are too low to climb up to you?"

He Chen frowned: "I just don't want them to misunderstand that I'm interesting."

"Oh, you also know that those girls who take the initiative to make friends with you are interested in you. Why do you want to take the initiative to make friends with others because you just want to make friends?"

I've been busy recently, trying to finish this month.

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