Chapter 30: Mu Qinglan's Little Thoughts (2)

  After a few minutes, Qian Hao saw that most people in the classroom had left, so he urged: "Zhao Yang, aren't you leaving yet?"

  "Just wait a bit." Zhao Yang replied.

  Qian Hao looked at him strangely, "What are you waiting for? Do you have something on your mind?"

  While Qian Hao was speaking, Mu Qinglan, who had been paying attention to Zhao Yang on the other side, slowly walked over with a slightly twisted waist and an expression that was somewhat shy and awkward.

  Qian Hao's words had just finished, and he also discovered that Zhao Yang's gaze had been staring at one place. He couldn't help but follow Zhao Yang's line of sight, and immediately saw Mu Qinglan walking towards them. His emotions suddenly became excited again, and he whispered to Zhao Yang in a low voice: "Zhao Yang, is that Mu Qinglan? She's walking towards us! Do you think she really has her eyes on me? If she confesses to me directly later, should I accept or not?"

  "Good grief, being as handsome and majestic as I am is also a kind of trouble. Who would have thought that on the first day of school, there would be girls who fall in love with me at first sight and want to confess their feelings? Especially when it's a beauty of the department flower level! It seems that one saying is not wrong at all, being too handsome is also a kind of trouble!"

  Qian Hao's eyes were searching for words, his face a picture of indecision and hesitation. Zhao Yang almost burst out laughing at the sight, but quickly cleared his throat twice to cover it up.

  "Cough... Ah, Qian Hao, maybe you've misunderstood? It's better to confirm again, or it'll be awkward if things get messed up."

  Seeing Qian Hao's appearance, Zhao Yang couldn't help but tactfully mention a sentence.

  Qian Hao heard this and was surprised, saying: "No way! I think I shouldn't have misinterpreted it. Didn't you see that she kept staring at me when she was introducing herself? And smiled at me too. Now she's looking at me as I walk over, there's no way it can be wrong. She must have some interest in me, otherwise how else can it be explained?"

  Zhao Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes in a place where Qian Hao couldn't see, and he secretly thought to himself: What's there to explain? Mu Qinglan was simply greeting me, you just happened to be sitting next to me, so naturally you got the wrong idea.

  But this was not something Zhao Yang could say out loud, so he just shrugged and stopped talking, lest he dampen Qian Hao's enthusiasm. When Mu Qinglan came over later, everything would naturally become clear, and there would be no need to say so much unnecessary nonsense.

  As Mu Qinglan approached, Qian Hao was hesitating whether to take the initiative to stand up and greet her, but Mu Qinglan had already spoken first.

  "Haha, Zhao Qian Sun Li, you're looking spirited! Hmph, I've finally caught up with you. How come you haven't contacted me in days? If it weren't for the coincidence of being in the same major, you would have forgotten about me!"

  Mu Qinglan deliberately made a fierce face and stared at Zhao Yang. This sentence was what she had thought about for a long time, hesitated and entangled before finally deciding on it, and even the tone and expression had been rehearsed many times in her mind.

  Mo Qinglan's words suddenly made Qian Hao stiffen, and the hand that had just been raised to greet Mo Qinglan involuntarily withdrew, his eyes looking at Zhao Yang with a strange expression.

  It turns out that even a fool can understand now that he has really misunderstood. It was not that the other person had any intention of him, but rather knew this gentleman beside him!

  Although some melancholic fantasies of romantic encounters had not arrived, Qian Hao didn't think much about it, and simply lay on the table with a slightly dull expression, then tilted his head and glanced back and forth between Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan.

  "Uh... that is, Mu Qinglan, I don't have a cell phone, and there's no phone or computer at home, so..." Zhao Yang rubbed his nose somewhat awkwardly as he looked at Mu Qinglan.

  Mu Qinglan looked at Zhao Yang with a hint of apology in her eyes. The little bit of forced anger she had mustered up earlier was gone, and she pouted, saying: "Alright, I'll forgive you this time since you're being so sincere. However, you have to treat me to dinner! And didn't I tell you to just call me Qinglan directly?"

  "Alright, no problem. Then Qing Lan, when are you free? I'll treat you to a beef offal meal, I know there's a place nearby that serves really good beef offal." Zhao Yang said.

  "It's just noon then. How is it?" Mu Qinglan looked at Zhao Yang with a hint of hope and expectation.

  "Alright, then let's make it noon!" Zhao Yang nodded with a hint of a smile.

  "Yes! That's great. Now we can say it's settled." Mu Qinglan made a scissors-hand gesture like an excited little girl.

  "Of course! I've promised you, how can it be fake?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

  "Hehe, I'm so happy!" Mu Qinglan giggled with a smile.

  At this time, Zhao Yang glanced at Qian Hao beside him and couldn't help but nudge him with his elbow, saying: "Qian Hao, why don't we go together at noon?"

  Qian Hao looked at Mu Qinglan and then at Zhao Yang, shook his head decisively, "Uh, I'll pass. You two go ahead, if I went too it would be like a 100-watt light bulb, with me there you wouldn't be able to talk about love either, hehe! But I really didn't expect that you two were old acquaintances, Zhao Yang you're not honest, you didn't even tell me earlier."

  When Mu Qinglan heard Qian Hao's phrase 'talk about love', she couldn't help but blush, and secretly glanced at Zhao Yang beside her, looking a bit shy.

  "Go! Stop talking nonsense, I have a very pure relationship with Qinglan, it's not as complicated as you think." Zhao Yang scolded with a smile.

  Qian Hao smiled and said: "I know, a pure relationship between men and women, haha, you don't need to remind me specially, everyone understands!"

  Looking at Qian Hao's determined bad smile, Zhao Yang could only shake his head helplessly and stopped explaining. Too much explanation was equivalent to covering up, some things were getting darker the more they were described.

  "Alright Zhao Yang, let's go too. The other classmates have already left. If we're late later on, it won't be good."

  At this time, Mu Qinglan plucked up the courage and took Zhao Yang's hand without saying a word. Her heart was racing wildly, her cheeks were flushed with shyness, and she felt a little feverish. She looked down and stole a glance at Zhao Yang with her peripheral vision. Seeing that Zhao Yang didn't look surprised, she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in her heart. However, soon after, there was a faint sense of disappointment.

  "Alright, let's go." Zhao Yang nodded and said to Qian Hao, then allowed Mu Qinglan to pull him by the hand towards the classroom door.

  Qian Hao, who was standing behind, looked at Mu Qinglan and Zhao Yang with a discerning eye, and couldn't help but rub his chin: "In my experience as the Flower Saint, there must be a cat hiding in this wall! Judging from their appearance, it seems like they're being pursued!"

  After muttering to himself, Qian Hao couldn't help but lament in his heart: "I thought this handsome guy's charm was invincible, on the first day of school a beauty would take the initiative to 'throw herself into my arms', and a beautiful college romance was about to begin. But unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this flower-picking saint actually lost to that kid Zhao Yang!"

  "But Zhao Yang that kid, although he doesn't have the prestige of Ben Hua Cong Sheng Shou, is also quite handsome and not much worse, losing to him wouldn't be a loss of face!"

  Qian Hao Shi displayed Ah Q's ultimate move - the Spiritual Victory Method, giving himself a psychological comfort. He smacked his lips and quickly caught up with Zhao Yang and Mu Qing Lan who had already walked ahead.

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