Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 679 Young Man Admires 24

The other roommate is the cute type, with two dimples that make her smile very sweet. Although she is a little chubby, it doesn’t affect her cuteness at all.

Everyone was not very familiar with Zhang Wenqin, so they dispersed after a simple greeting.

However, Zhu Hui was still hugging Sun Jiayi and joking.

"Just now I saw Luo Jiahao from Class 6 come to bring you milk tea. Luo Jiahao is actually quite good-looking. Do you have any thoughts?"

Sun Jiayi said shyly: "No, I don't like him. I told him not to come and send me off, but he still came."

Zhu Hui snickered: "Is this what you call sweet troubles? Hey, who sent you a message? Is it Zhao? Is it the one from No. 1 Middle School?"

Zhang Wenqin took a quick look and saw that Sun Jiayi was indeed holding a mobile phone in her hand, which was covered with a phone case covered with sparkling diamonds.

……

In dormitory 302 of No. Middle School, the four of them had finished their meal and went to bed early, but they were not asleep yet and were chatting with their eyes open.

Wang Mingyu put his hands behind his head and said nonchalantly, "The girl who went up to speak today was just an ordinary class beauty. She was really pretty and looked a bit like my ex-girlfriend."

Chen Xin was reading a novel. Hearing this, he sneered: "Wang Gou, can you stop rubbing against me? She doesn't look like your ex-girlfriend at all, okay?"

"Their eyes are obviously very similar, both are round..." Wang Mingyu was not convinced and started to complain, but he couldn't help but sighed halfway through his words, "Stop talking, my ex-girlfriend is dating the guy from Class 5 again, and I bumped into them when I was playing basketball yesterday, it's so annoying!"

Zhang Dingyu was surprised that Wang Mingyu had a girlfriend. He was a man of few words to begin with, and since he had nothing to say on this topic, he remained silent.

Until Zhao Xuan shared that he recently met a girl in No. 2 Middle School and had a good impression of her.

Chen Xin has a crush on his high school goddess, Jiang Xinxin.

Jiang Xinxin is the person who went on stage to speak today. Not only is she good-looking, but her grades have always been among the top three in the grade. She is a true campus goddess.

Seeing that all three had finished sharing their thoughts candidly, their attention shifted to Zhang Dingyu, who had not spoken a word.

"Zhang Dingyu, have you ever been in love?" Chen Xin sat up from the bed and asked Zhang Dingyu curiously.

Zhang Dingyu was stunned for a moment before she stammered, "No."

"You know you've never dated before." Wang Mingyu snorted twice, but he wasn't going to let him go easily, and asked again, "What about the girl you like? There must be a girl you like, right?"

Zhao Xuan was originally looking at his phone, but when he heard this, he looked up at Zhang Dingyu and said with a smile, "Is it Wang Shiqi from our class or Zhang Miaomiao from Class 6? They both asked me for your QQ number."

“Oh my god, is this true?” Wang Mingyu also got up from the bed. After getting Zhao Xuan’s affirmative look, he looked at Zhang Dingyu with resentment. “Forget about Zhang Miaomiao. I heard that she’s very playful and likes to target taciturn academic masters like you. But Wang Shiqi is so cute and looks very innocent. She’s never been in a relationship. You just look…”

Wang Mingyu looked at Zhang Dingyu's profile, which had beautiful lines even when he was sleeping. He had thick black hair. When he first met him, his hair was short and he thought he looked a bit fierce. Now his hair has grown longer and his face has gained some flesh, which neutralizes his sharp facial features.

The high nose bridge and the thin and beautiful lips, Wang Mingyu would not have noticed it if he had not looked carefully, but after looking at her so carefully, he could no longer say "You are just average looking".

Finally, I couldn't help but curse: "You are only a little bit prettier than us."

Chen Xin laughed, "You are blind, but the girls are not."

After saying that, he turned back and asked Zhang Dingyu: "So which one do you like?"

Zhang Dingyu frowned and said, "I don't have anyone I like." He now only planned to study hard, get into a good university, and repay her.

But the three of them obviously didn't believe it. They just thought Zhang Dingyu didn't want to tell them, and they said in unison: "How old are you? How is it possible that you have never had someone you like?"

Zhang Dingyu really didn't think about that. She didn't have enough food to eat or warm clothes to wear in Taiping Village, and she was very busy every day. How could she have the time to think about these things? She was very tired every day.

After transferring here, I don’t have any special feelings towards the goddess or class beauty they call them.

If in the minds of Chen Xin and the other two, classmates in school can be divided into two categories: boys and girls, then in Zhang Dingyu's mind, they can be divided into two categories: classmates they know and classmates they don't know.

But...Zhang Dingyu looked at the snow-white ceiling, blinked, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He heard his own voice sound a little dry.

"How do you know if you like someone?"

Wang Mingyu sighed: "I just want to date her."

Chen Xin added: "I get annoyed when I see her with other boys. I want to attract her attention, but I'm afraid of making a fool of myself in front of her."

Zhang Dingyu felt his palms sweating and his mind was a little blank. He wanted to confirm something, but he didn't dare to.

It’s like seeing beautiful bubbles and wanting to reach out and touch them, but you’re afraid that if you get close and touch them, the bubbles will disappear.

He was pushed and pulled by a hand that sometimes moved faster and sometimes wanted to retreat. In the last push, he was pushed out. He listened to his own heartbeat and continued to ask.

"Does having these feelings necessarily mean love? Could it be some other kind of emotion?"

Chen Xin and the other two didn't understand what Zhang Dingyu meant. They looked at each other in confusion. Finally, the experienced Zhao Xuan raised his hand and snapped his fingers in his ears.

"Having these feelings doesn't necessarily mean you like someone, but there is a way. I'll send you something later. Remember to read it tonight. After reading it, you'll know whether you like that person or not."

Zhao Xuan lowered his head to look through the things and sent them to him, while he couldn't help gossiping: "So you have a suspect, who is it? Wang Shiqi or Zhang Miaomiao?"

Zhang Dingyu closed her eyes: "Neither."

Seeing Zhang Dingyu acting mysterious, the three of them felt sleepy and stopped asking.

Zhang Dingyu's cell phone was in the drawer. He usually didn't take it out, except before going to bed at night to see if she had sent him a message.

Soon the only sound in the dormitory was the sound of slow and even breathing.

It was late at night, and as the last bell rang for the day, young boys and girls swam out of the teaching building like a school of fish.

After running, Zhang Dingyu returned to the dormitory, took a shower in the bathroom, dried her hair, sat on a stool, took out a book and started studying.

Until the small clock on the table pointed to eleven fifty, it was almost time to turn off the lights, and the other three people had already climbed into bed.

He put away the book, took out his cell phone from the desk box and went to bed.

He thought that what Zhao Xuan sent him were probably some test questions or something like that, and it would be too conspicuous for him to do them on his phone, so he simply took it to bed.

As soon as he climbed onto the bed, the lights suddenly went out. In the darkness, his vision became blurred, but his hearing became extremely sensitive. Even the sound of breathing was clear in silence.