Reborn I don't need a heroine

After an afternoon of futile searching, when night fell, Pei Ningle couldn't help but wonder if the scene he saw earlier was an illusion.

The mobile phone she uses is not a smart phone and cannot browse the web, so she records all the information about Han Yixuan that she found on the Internet in her notebook. The book and binoculars are contained in the schoolbag on his back.

She didn't bring the piece of paper left by the hamster, and the handwriting on the notebook was written by herself. There is no evidence around to prove the authenticity of the previous scene.

Walking on the campus of the University of Finance and Economics, Pei Ningle couldn't help but suspect—the hamster, Han Yixuan, etc., couldn't they all be hallucinations?

"Think about it carefully, how can a hamster understand human nature? It's too outrageous!"

The girl sat on a bench by the side of the road, looking at the dormitory building not far away, and muttering to herself.

The result of this afternoon's efforts was to narrow down the search scope to this dormitory building. By constantly asking passers-by, she has determined that the dormitory for freshman girls from the Finance Department should be in this building.

But are these efforts working?

Could it be that this first love shattered too quickly, burned his own head, and made hallucinations?

No matter how you think about it, it is more reasonable for the brain to hallucinate than hamsters to understand human nature...

Just when Pei Ningle began to wonder if she should see a psychiatrist, suddenly, her eyes fell on the face of a girl who had just walked out of the dormitory.

That face, she stared at several different photographs for half an hour, absolutely unmistakable.

"Han Yixuan..."

Pei Ningle read out the other party's name softly, subconsciously lowered her head and took out her phone, trying not to let the other party notice her. And her eyes, stubbornly drilled out from the gap in the bangs, stared at the girl closely.

Han Yixuan walked side by side with another girl and walked out of the dormitory, not knowing which direction to go.

When the other party passed by not far from her, Pei Ningle suddenly stood up, continued to pretend to look down at her phone, and quietly followed behind.

In such a close-range tracking state, Pei Ningle quickly heard a lot of useful information. This also made her secretly sigh, today's trip is really not in vain.

As for that hamster, it definitely can't be just a simple human being, maybe it's possessed by a god?

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With Han Yixuan's personality and emotional intelligence, she has already become the most popular one in the dormitory in just one month since the start of school.

Just like many girls' dormitories, the one she was in was undercurrents under the surface harmony.

It was the same tonight, the roommate next to her kept complaining about the other roommate's unkempt appearance, while Han Yixuan nodded in agreement and exclaimed from time to time, but she didn't take the initiative to speak out about other people's scandals.

But the topics of the girls are always jumping around like deer. In a blink of an eye, the complaints about the living habits of the roommates turned to the complaints about their views on mate selection, and then jumped to the question of "why don't you fall in love".

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Because I have someone I like."

"Oh hoo..." The roommate suddenly became excited, "You've never told us about it before. Who is it, the junior brother in business administration?"

Han Yixuan shook her head.

The roommate guessed again: "Then, is he the vice chairman of the student union? After the last party, he offered to send you back to the dormitory..."

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Then I rejected it."

"Got it, so it's not him. So which lucky boy is it?"

"There's no need to know..."

"Don't worry, I'm super curious!" The roommate grabbed her hand, resolutely not giving her room to evade, "Tell me, who is that handsome guy!"

Han Yixuan couldn't help it, and felt that it wouldn't be a big deal to reveal the truth here, so she said, "It's my high school classmate."

She didn't notice that someone was staring at her not far behind, holding her breath, not wanting to miss a word.

The roommate was still curious: "Is it the particularly handsome one?"

"A bit handsome, but not to the point of being 'extremely handsome'..." Han Yixuan recalled the guy's appearance, "but I feel very gentle and kind. I have an impression of him since the first year of high school. His academic performance He is better than me, he gave me many lectures, and he also volunteered to help me take out the trash during the cleaning."

"Eh? Is it true that our beautiful Han Damei loves small favors like this?"

Han Yixuan shook her head: "It's not Xiaoen Xiaohui, I can feel it, I have felt it since the second year of high school... Occasional chats, when borrowing stationery, and other short time together, I feel that he likes me too. People are very reassuring, the kind of love that flows slowly, not the frizzy feeling of other boys."

"Since you like him and he likes you, you are not together?"

Han Yixuan shook her head again, but this time, she was much more melancholy.

The girl said disappointedly: "For some reason, he...he just wasn't together anyway."

Perhaps because of her emotional infection, the roommate also calmed down.

The two girls walked silently towards the campus supermarket—the two of them came out of the dormitory tonight to buy some daily necessities such as washing powder.

But after less than ten seconds, the roommate couldn't help but stop and asked, "Then you still like that high school classmate?"

Han Yixuan nodded: "I like it even more."

The roommate was puzzled: "Why? It stands to reason that the long-distance relationship should become weaker and weaker, and you have never been together. Could it be that the so-called unobtainable is the best?"

"It's best if you can't get it?" Han Yixuan laughed at herself, "Maybe, but he and I are not considered long-distance relationships. The school he attended is also in Rongdu, and he can go there by subway."

The roommate couldn't help being surprised: "So you still plan to chase him back?"

"Hehehe, why not?" Han Yixuan's smile became more obvious.

"It's not like you have no one to chase..."

"But I don't like those who chase me."

"But girls..."

Han Yixuan stretched out her index finger, shook it slowly, and said seriously: "I don't think girls have to stand still and wait for others to chase, that's too passive. Everyone is human and has their own preferences and ideas. Why do you want to be a static target? If you want to say that being pursued by others has face, sorry, I think sticking to your true love is more important than boring face."

"I can't tell, Miss Han really has a personality..." The roommate said with emotion, "Then, your sweetheart, what's his name?"

Han Yixuan chuckled lightly: "His surname is Wang, the king of the old Wang next door."

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