
Wen Li threw his phone aside, not wanting to even look at the post.
But she walked around the house twice before she remembered that she was going to cook instant noodles. She went to the kitchen to get the noodles, but forgot to boil water. She tore open the bag and ate two dry mouthfuls. She found it too unpalatable and threw the noodles into the trash can.
She looked at the sky outside. The sun was shining brightly, the brightest in spring. There were large patches of roses blooming downstairs. In such good weather, she shouldn't stay at home and waste her mood on a man who was not worthy of her.
Wen Li went to her own studio and posted a message using the studio's account, saying that as graduation season was approaching, anyone who came to her studio with a student ID to take ID photos would receive a 20% discount.
She had previously placed a wave of small advertisements for the studio and had a few thousand followers under her account. As soon as this news was posted, college students came to her that same day to take ID photos.
Once I got busy, I forgot all the frustration in my heart.
As more students arrived, they started to line up. A few students became bored of waiting, so they started chatting. Eventually, they talked about a post that was very popular in the school that day.
When Wen Li went to change the lens of her camera, she heard the student next to her say, "An Wen and I are in the same department but different classes. Once when we were in a large class together, An Wen had a stomachache, and I saw Professor Huo take her to the school hospital. I don't believe that there is nothing wrong with them."
Another student said, "Have you all forgotten the hot post from last year? An Wen worked on her experiment until 3 a.m., and Professor Huo personally sent her back to the dormitory. The backs of the two walking side by side under the street lights were photographed by a student who came home late and posted on the forum. It was praised as the most beautiful teacher-student relationship. Wait, I think I saved the photo."
He took out his cell phone and found the photos to show his companions.
Wen Li couldn't help but lean over to take a look. I have to say that the person who took the photo had some photography skills, and the photo was very story-telling, especially the man and woman in the picture who were obviously very close to each other but still kept a distance of a fist, the ambiguity was about to overflow the screen.
She heard a student say, "Ouch, the height difference is so bad. I'm embarrassed."
An Wen is petite, standing next to the tall Huo Yuanchen, seeking protection. In the picture, she raised her head, her eyes shining brightly under the street lights, and her eyes were full of admiration and love when she looked at Huo Yuanchen.
As if sensing her gaze, Huo Yuanchen tilted his head slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and even the lines of his profile looked a little softer than usual.
Wen Li thought of the few photos of herself and Huo Yuanchen, each of which was taken perfunctorily, as if completing a task, and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged. This person is really infuriating when compared to others.
She took ID photos for the students and was busy until dinner time when she saw off the last guest. She couldn't help but clicked on the link Zhou Ying sent her. Wow, the post had been up all day and was still popular, with people constantly replying to it.
The poster didn't say anything, just posted a photo, saying that he ran into Professor Huo from the School of Life Sciences and his students having breakfast in the cafeteria in the morning. Because it was quite early, there were not many people in the cafeteria. He watched them from a distance and thought that the two of them were a perfect match, with good looks and many common topics.
Among those who followed the post, some people kept saying that they had met Huo Yuanchen and An Wen, and they all felt that the two had a good match.
Later, some people even publicly called on An Wen to marry Huo Yuanchen as soon as she graduated, and directly @ed An Wen's student account and Huo Yuanchen's faculty account.
Wen Li did not see Huo Yuanchen's reply, but saw An Wen's reply, saying that she was still a student and now just wanted to study hard so as not to disappoint Professor Huo's expectations of her.
There wasn't much to say, but An Wen also posted a photo of herself doing an experiment in the laboratory. She was wearing a white coat, and behind her, besides various bottles and lab instruments, there was Huo Yuanchen, who was also wearing a white coat and doing an experiment with his head down. Her cold facial features looked three-dimensional even through the screen, and her serious look matched with An Wen's eyes bent with laughter, which was surprisingly suitable.
Wen Li felt that the lab coats were worn by these two people like couple outfits.
The reply from the person concerned was naturally followed by many people and firmly occupied the position of hot comments. Wen Li looked through the comments others made to An Wen. Some praised her as a beautiful and smart girl, saying that she looked really good when she was serious about scientific research. Most of them encouraged her to work harder and win the title of the famous flower of the School of Life Sciences as soon as possible.
Regardless of whether it was praise or encouragement, An Wen replied to every one of them with the word "thank you". This was very meaningful.
Thank you for praising her as a beauty, which can be understood as modesty. Thank you to those who encouraged her to win Huo Yuanchen, what does it mean?
Wen Li touched her hungry stomach and thought, no wonder he was busy leaving so early in the morning, it turned out he was rushing back to have breakfast with An Wen.
In the past, when she heard people say that so-and-so was a master of time management, she thought it was ridiculous and wondered how someone could be so tireless. Now she realizes that she was the ridiculous one.
The time management master is right beside her.
Wen Li flipped through the comments for a while and saw that they were all similar. His eyes hurt after reading too much, so he closed the post and sent a message to Zhou Ying, "I've finished reading."
Zhou Ying asked her, "How do you feel after watching it?"
Wen Li thought for a moment and said , "It feels like my boyfriend has died."
Isn't it? This post has been up for a day, and Huo Yuanchen has never come out to say, "Don't get me wrong, I have a girlfriend."
If he isn't dead, then what is?
Zhou Ying said, "You don't know, An Wen is very famous in school now. I heard that when she went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, a group of students gathered around her to watch her. Later, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she didn't eat anymore, called Huo Yuanchen to pick her up, and didn't even attend the afternoon class."
Wen Li said lazily, "I guess he thought that he would graduate soon, so he didn't have to attend classes."
She thought that Huo Yuanchen had time to specially go to the cafeteria to pick up An Wen, but did not have time to go online to clarify that he was "not single". It was obvious that in his heart, he did not take her as his girlfriend seriously.
She had originally registered an account and wanted to go to the school forum to defend herself, but then she changed her mind and felt that this approach was too cheap and would make her, as a girlfriend, seem worthless, so she had to go out and prove it herself.
If Huo Yuanchen replied to her in public again, "I don't know him", wouldn't An Wen be so happy that she would wake up laughing in her dreams.
She cancelled her account again, and deleted all the posts Zhou Ying had sent her. Out of sight, out of mind. It didn't cause her any trouble.
Maybe it was because of her disappointment in love, Wen Li's business was exceptionally good these days. Every day there were students lining up to take pictures. Although there was basically no profit margin for her to organize this event and it was just a waste of time, she had no time to think about Huo Yuanchen and An Wen.
And two weeks later, she got a surprise.


