Reborn in the 70s as a shrew

Chapter 519 Lin Fan (Extra 3)

I hid in the corner and watched him quietly, and saw him walking downstairs alone with a bag on his back.

Just when I was about to ask for details, the girl appeared again, and I saw her standing there slim and graceful. She waved slightly to Lin Fan, and Lin Fan quickly ran over.

As soon as he passed by, the girl reached out and stroked his hair, and said something to him gently. Seeing their intimate appearance, the slight expectation in my heart was instantly shattered into dregs, and there was nothing left in an instant.

At this moment, Sister Ping also came over, "Chu Xia, what are you doing here?"

I quickly put away the gift I was going to give him, and said with a forced smile, "I didn't do anything."

Sister Ping: "If nothing happens, just leave quickly. Director Xia is still waiting for an interview."

Just like that, I was dragged away from here in a hurry before I had a chance to say a word to him. I never heard from him again.

Lin Fan's perspective

On the first day of my freshman year, I met a very pure and beautiful girl.

Like the little white rabbit who first entered the forest, she was curious about everything and her eyes were full of confusion.

Just as I was looking at it, a boy with no eyes suddenly rushed out from the side and bumped into her.

I was about to remind her out loud, but before I could shout, she was knocked to the ground.

I watched her face turn from white to red in an instant. Before I had time to think about it, I gave all the luggage in my hand to my brother.

"You two, hold some for me. I'll go there beforehand."

Lin Xiao: "What are you doing?"

Lin Fan: "I have something to do. You two go downstairs and wait for me." After saying that, I ran away without looking back.

When I arrived, she had already gotten up from the ground and was staring at the luggage on the ground with a troubled expression.

Without thinking, I grabbed her luggage and asked her in a natural tone, "You are a freshman."

In fact, I already had all this information before I asked her. After all, her performance was too obvious, and I also knew how to communicate with her to make her less wary of me.

Sure enough, my strong communication skills successfully made her lower her defensiveness and even gave me the admission notice.

I looked at the information on the admission notice and secretly smiled in my heart, Department of Chinese, Early Summer, what a good name.

I took her to check in and get daily necessities. Seeing her follow me step by step, I felt even more happy.

When I sent her downstairs to the dormitory, I looked at the people coming in and out, but stopped.

Although I have a slight crush on her, I don't intend to be too rash and make her think I'm frivolous.

So I stopped and watched her carry the luggage one by one. When she finally finished moving, I felt relieved.

But I didn't expect that she would treat me as a senior in my sophomore year, but seniors can be seniors, and that's not bad.

The second time we met was at the Freshman Assembly. Originally, I had no intention of attending. I had received too many honors since I was a child, and when I grew up, I just wanted to keep a low profile.

Unexpectedly, I saw her name on the list in the tutor's hand, and at that moment I decided to change my mind.

It seemed like there was nothing wrong with attending it once. As expected, seeing her surprised look in her eyes made me feel even happier.

The third time was in the library, but this time it was not something I had planned for a long time, but a real coincidence.

But I believe this is fate given to us by God. Since God has helped me so much, I can't let him down, so I am ready to take the initiative.

Sure enough, the little white rabbit is just a little white rabbit, very cute, and has no idea about the tricks of the little fox.

Looking at her thin figure, I couldn't help but secretly buy two dishes. I want to slowly fatten her up from now on.

I went to sit in on her professional classes and knew when she would finish class, when she would go to the cafeteria, and when she would go to the library.

I created countless chance encounters for her, and eventually we gradually became familiar with each other. We spent almost all of our freshman weekend together.

I know that her family conditions are not good and she has been dependent on her grandma all year round, so I do my best to improve her life.

Knowing that she likes to visit the old streets of the capital, I used my summer vacation to visit almost all the alleys in the capital. As soon as my sophomore year started, I bought a bicycle and started taking her with me through the alleys of the capital, taking her to all kinds of fun places. The place.

Every time I take her out, her hands will carefully hold the hem of my clothes, and I can clearly feel the warmth in her hands.

I know that my little white rabbit will soon belong to me, and I am preparing for a suitable time to confess to her. I don’t want to play with her, I want to give her a very stable harbor.

Later, on my birthday, she gave me a scarf. Looking at her blushing face, I couldn't help but chuckle. "Fool, don't be careful with me. I love you more than you think."

Alas, just wait. When the teacher and I finish participating in this competition, we will be more famous and give you a more solid future.

But she seemed a little disappointed, but I can't confess casually, I have to be confident.

It's just that I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. In my junior year, I became busier and busier, but I couldn't bear to let her down, so I still found time to spend time with her as usual.

But there are some things that I cannot control. One time, I was called back by my instructor just as I was about to go out, and I accompanied him on a three-week exchange. Before leaving, I asked my roommate to go to the library to say something to her.

If I knew he had forgotten this, I would definitely beat him up.

I didn't expect that everything would change when I came back. You were nowhere to be found in the library, and you were nowhere to be found downstairs in the dormitory. I couldn't even find you in your professional classes.

You just disappeared, completely gone. I went to look for your friends, but they all said they didn't know where you were, and I was too busy. It seemed like we just missed it.

We didn't see each other until graduation. When I saw you again, it was already the time when your movie was released.

I know that our fate is completely over. Every time I go home, I will always receive ridicule from some of them, saying that my relationship is not healed.

Although I told them to go away, my heart was moved.

I never thought we would meet again. When I saw you limping into the emergency room, I was stunned.

And you didn't seem to react, just looking at me blankly.

Or the assistant next to you reminded you by talking to me, "Doctor, please help me look at my sister's feet."

I suppressed the excitement in my heart and said in a very natural tone: "Sit here, let me take a look."

I saw you moving over with difficulty. When I saw your legs, my face couldn't help but darken, and the low pressure on my body began to release unconsciously.

You seemed to be aware of my displeasure and asked me cautiously, "How is it? Is it serious?"