With a thud, Su Nianian lost control and fell forward.
Right in front of her was Gu Zichen.
Gu Zichen was quick to react, supporting her with one hand, preventing her from falling directly onto the ground. However, Su Nianian ended up sprawled out in a bizarre pose at his feet, still maintaining the motion of catching a cat, and hugging Gu Zichen's calf.
Oh my god! How can she bear it?!
Wah wah wah, not only did her cat pounce on Gu Zichen's body, but she herself also took action, really wanting to wipe away a bitter tear for herself!
Su Nian was heartbroken at this moment, and she didn't want to lose face in front of this man, but every time, she had to refresh her bottom line, it's really enough!
She couldn't help but wipe away her shameful tears, Gu Zi Chen's tone was cold: "Su Niannian, you like to cling to people that much?"
Su Yearning was on the verge of tears, Chen Yuan hastily helped her up.
Steadying herself, Su Niannian coughed once and pretended to be calm, deliberately not looking at Gu Zichen. She glared at Baozi and said, "Baozi, are you leaving or not? If not, I'll leave you here to make soup for me to drink, goodbye!"
The bag seemed to have understood her threat and let out two pitiful meows, slowly walking over to Su Nian's feet. Those round, full cat eyes looked at Gu Zichen with a lingering gaze, even waving its chubby little paws at him - what kind of awareness was this for a high-cold Persian cat?
"This cat is so clever! Su Nian looked stunned, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Gu Zichen again."
Yes, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, a slender figure, and noble temperament, she is perfect in every way.
"Suyan year, why are you staring at me all the time? Are you interested in me?" Gu Zichen said lazily, feeling a bit uncomfortable under Suyan's gaze.
Su's face flushed with a hint of pink, and she turned her head away with a proud pout. "I wouldn't like you anyway, don't get too full of yourself!" She grabbed her bag and said, "Let's go!"
One person and one cat walked away with a fierce momentum, Gu Zichen stood still, still with that calm and cold demeanor, but with a hint of a faint smile at the corner of his lips.
Chen Yuan saw clearly, didn't expose him, bid farewell and left.
Gu Zichen closed the door, sat on the sofa and continued to flip through the book. Occasionally, he would stare blankly at his backpack in the corner, feeling a bit guilty.
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The next day.
Su Year came to school and fell into a daze on the table.
She had been feeling uneasy since last night, and her mind was always wandering. Song Yu Xi asked worriedly: "Yi Nian, are you sick? Your face looks terrible."
Su Nian nodded silently with a soft "hmm", too lazy to speak.
This morning's class was distracted, at noon, Song Yu Xi and I had a casual meal in the cafeteria, and when we returned to the classroom, Zhao Mingyuan was holding a list looking for someone.
Seeing the two of them, Zhao Mingyuan adjusted his glasses: "Su Nianian, Song Yuxi, you two have passed the preliminary selection of the student union. Go to the student union office at 1 pm for a meeting."
Song Yu Xi was overjoyed, as if he had won the lottery.
Su Year was a bit confused, she remembered that her application form had not been filled out and had not been submitted to Zhao Mingyuan, so how could they notify her name?
Originally wanted to ask Zhao Mingyuan, Su Nian felt that it might be herself who filled it out and then forgot, so she didn't investigate further.
At one o'clock, the two of them arrived at the student union office on time. This was a classroom converted into an office with a red wood conference table and chairs, which were usually used for meetings.
There are already many people waiting inside, including students from grade one and two, who are discussing enthusiastically.