To The Lovely You

  Luo Yichen pushed the luggage cart between the boy Su Rourou and looked at him with scrutiny and alertness.

  The boy took a step back and made a gentle "please" gesture: "If that's the case, then go ahead!"

  Luo Yichen glanced at him coldly: "It's alright, please ask first. It doesn't matter if I wait with my girlfriend for a while."

   His tone sounded polite, but the emphasis was placed on the word "girlfriend".

   "I said, you still can't sit still!" The taxi driver wiped the sweat from his forehead indiscriminately and yelled at them impatiently.

  Others are scrambling to get a taxi, but these guys are so good, they let him go!

  The boy took another step back, waved his hand and smiled: "You should go first! I...just wait for the next shift."

   This time, Luo Yichen didn't hold back any more, just grabbed Su Rourou's hand and stuffed her into the car.

  The taxi shuttled in the scorching sun and the shade of trees, and stopped at the gate of H University after half an hour.

   The first thing that catches the eye is a row of thick blue brick walls, showing a long and long history. The bronzing characters of "H" are inlaid on them, shining brightly in the sun.

  Su Rou Rou couldn't help feeling full of pride: a new life, a new beginning! She must study hard from today, strive to get out of the team of scumbags as soon as possible, and look up to Luo Yichen, a high school tyrant!

   As soon as I entered the school gate, I saw a wide and straight boulevard with tall plane trees on both sides, and the leaves on the branches occasionally fell with the wind. The sunlight passed through the dense branches and leaves, casting deep and shallow mottled light and shadow on the ground.

  In the forest, there are groups of young people of the same age as them. Their bodies exuded vigorous vigor, like a rising sun, full of yearning for the unknown future.

  Su Rourou held Luo Yichen's hand tightly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air. After all, this is the university! ! !

   It's so good, it's exactly the same as the university she imagined... Small and fresh, faintly bright...

   Before she could finish her feelings, a group of people rushed out halfway, breaking her beautiful fantasy about the university.

   I saw a few boys with green eyes, who appeared out of nowhere, and surrounded her and Luo Yichen.

   However, in their eyes, they obviously couldn't see Luo Yichen, only her existence.

A boy with pimples, headed by   , stared straight at her, as excited as Columbus discovered the new world: "Classmate, are you a freshman? Which department are you from?"

   Seeing the light like a hungry wolf emerging from his eyes, Su Rourou couldn't help but feel a chill and took a few steps back: "That...I am..."

   Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the small sign hanging on the boy's neck, and just now she could see the big characters "Volunteer" written on it.

   So, they are a group of volunteers who volunteered to welcome new students... In fact, this is also the tradition of every university.

   At the beginning of each year, sophomore and junior students will select a group of volunteers to welcome new students and guide them in registration and accommodation.

  Although it was very hard to run under the hot sun and the admission procedures were very complicated, there were still many boys rushing to apply. Because... this is the best time to meet "primary girls"! If you pass by and miss it, you will have to wait another year...

   Before she could finish her words, another group of boys came and killed him, pointing at the boy with pimples and scolding: "I'll wipe it, Wu Chunsheng! Don't you keep trying to **** girls from us, okay?"

   Then, they looked at Su Rourou, who was frightened, and immediately changed to another face with a bright smile: "Hello, schoolgirl, which department are you from?"

   "She's...my girlfriend!" Luo Yichen dropped her luggage, took Su Rourou's hand directly, and protected her whole body behind her.

  's cold eyes cast a sharp blade-like gaze towards the group of hungry wolves, as if to chop them into minced meat.