"No," Fu Chen shook his head, "I am from a vocational high school."

Chen Siqi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him in surprise.

Fu Chen was a little nervous when she saw him, and even lowered his head slightly, and his mind was a little confused for a moment.

Will she look down on him just because he is a vocational high school student? Will she feel that there is a gap between the two? Will she...

"That's very awesome." Before Fu Chen could continue to think about it, Chen Siqi said with bright eyes: "It's really super awesome."

Fu Chen's heart seemed to have a gust of wind blew, and he moved a little, and secret joy surged into his heart. He raised a smile that was not very obvious, and he stuttered a little: "It's okay."

"Which major are you?"

"Psychology."

Chen Siqi bent her eyes and smiled, looked at the thermos on her hand. Just as she was about to say something, a pain came from her lower abdomen. Her eyelids twitched: "I have something to do, I'll go back to school first, thank you for your brown sugar water."

She felt that if she didn't go back, she would have to leak it.

So he didn't even have time to leave the contact information, so he turned around and left.

After returning to the dormitory and going to the bathroom, Chen Siqi came out and saw the thermos on the table, frowned in annoyance.

I didn't ask what his name was, nor did I leave any contact information, why did I return the thermos to the thermos...

She pulled open the chair and sat down, unscrewed the lid of the thermos, and a stream of heat came out.

She took a sip and found that the ginger smell was quite light, and it was more of the brown sugar taste.

It's quite sweet.

Chen Siqi thought that since they are all from the same school, although they are not in the same campus, they will definitely meet them in the future, so she simply waited until they met before returning the thermos.

But she didn't expect that a month passed and she never met Fu Chen again.

Chen Siqi's recent depression, Liang Ying realized it later.

While eating, Chen Siqi was dazed again. Liang Ying finally couldn't help but push her gently: "Siqi, what are you thinking?"

Chen Siqi came back to her senses, "Ah" her eyes were a little flustered: "No, I didn't think about anything."

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Ying narrowed her eyes and leaned closer to her.

Chen Siqi was a little guilty when she was seen and pushed her away: "I really didn't think about anything. You should have dinner soon. You haven't written the big homework for the elective courses yet."

Speaking of the big homework, Liang Ying suddenly became depressed and didn't even taste any food.

She poked the rice in the bowl, suddenly remembered something, and then regained her energy: "Siqi, were you thinking about a man just now?"

Chen Siqi, who was poked at the center, suddenly turned red, and her ears and neck were red. She retorted: "No, I didn't think about it."

Liang Ying raised her eyebrows: "Don't be shy, you are in your junior year, it's normal."

She whispered again: "There is a handsome guy in the psychology department next campus. I'll introduce you to it?"

"No, I still have a paper that I haven't finished writing, so I'll leave first." Chen Siqi picked up the rice bowl and almost ran away in panic.

Liang Ying smiled from behind and called her: "Siqi, are you so angry?"

Chen Siqi walked faster, and soon put down the food bowl and disappeared.

It was late autumn, and the sycamore leaves on both sides of the Beijing Avenue fell all over the ground, making them a little yellow.

Chen Siqi was stunned for a long time when she thought of Liang Ying’s words.

Until the phone rang, a phone call came in.

Chen Siqi glanced at the notes and was her mentor.

She answered the phone: "Hey, tutor, is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!