What's with your flushed face?

  "Minzi, what do you mean by that?" Yuan Siyu was confused by Song Min's nonsensical sentence.

  Song Min helplessly sighed, "Nothing, I was just casually saying something."

  "Hmm." Yuan Suyu responded with a murmur and fell silent.

  Song Min also didn't speak.

  It's rare for two people to have such a quiet moment together.

  Song Min couldn't bear it and seriously called out to Yuan Siyu, "Yuan Yuan, I've always thought you deserve the best. Whether it's Wei Chuyan or your current boyfriend, neither of them is worthy of you. Why do you have to humble yourself so much and lower yourself to dust?"

  Song Min also didn't understand why Yuan Siyu, who was so good-looking and had a string of pursuers, chose Wei Chuyan, who was not only handsome but also devoted. She couldn't help but wonder why someone as beautiful as Yuan Siyu would choose someone as ugly as Wei Chuyan, saying that the handsome ones were just friends with her.

  She probably found her current boyfriend in a similar way.

  Song Min felt suffocated and hated that he couldn't become a good person despite his efforts.

  "It's alright, don't be too hard on yourself, he'll calm down eventually." Song Min knocked his slightly aching head, "Don't go begging him again and again, just bear with it for me."

  Although Song Min dislikes Yuan Siyu's boyfriend very much, she can't persuade Yuan Siyu to break up with him. She can only comfort her. After all, she is not by Yuan Siyu's side now, and if anything happens, she can't help. She can only be anxious. With Yuan Siyu's personality, even if Song Min were gone, she wouldn't tell others about it. She would rather endure it silently, but eventually, something will happen because of her endurance.

  He hung up the phone, Song Min let out a deep sigh, lay back on the bed, and stared blankly at the ceiling. That pighead Yuan Siyu, she really had him worried sick.

  Song Min let out countless sighs on the bed, and then her phone rang. She picked it up to see that it was Wen Yan, so she flipped over and answered: "Hello?"

  Listening to Song Min's slightly lazy voice, Wen Yan's voice couldn't help but be tinged with a few hints of amusement: "Not up yet?"

  "Woke up." Song Min's voice was filled with grievance, "What are you doing?"

  "The cafeteria is eating." Wen Yan heard the emotion in Song Min's voice and softened his tone to ask, "What's wrong with this? Don't want to get up from bed?"

  "Yuan Siyu and her boyfriend had a falling out, sigh." Song Min let out a deep sigh, "So angry."

  "What's wrong with you?" Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh, "You two are arguing and you're getting angry? It's not worth it if you get angry to the point of collapse."

  "It's just infuriating." Song Min pouted.

  "Alright, alright, get angry if you want to." Wen Yan smoothed out Song Min's fur, "Get up and eat quickly."

  "Hmm." Song Min reluctantly hung up the phone and lay in bed for a while before getting up.

  In her senior year, there were no classes, and after discussing and confirming the topic of her thesis with her supervisor, Song Min spent every day in the library looking up materials and preparing for her thesis.

  In September, Qiao Tian went to Nanjing University to promote her new TV series.

  Song Min's friend wanted to pull Song Min to the auditorium to take a look.

  "Oh, go take a look, I'm not interested." Song Min concentrated on typing away, "The manuscript is due tonight and I still have a lot to write."

  "You don't even look at the stars!"

  "What's so great about stars?" Song Min said absent-mindedly, his eyes fixed on the computer screen: "Aren't they all just normal people with two eyes, one nose and one mouth?"

  And she and Qiao Tian are also two people who can't stand each other.

  "But Qiao Tian's luck is really good, she became popular like this before graduating from university, her resources are too good." Song Min's roommate sighed and suddenly remembered something before leaving the house, turned back to grab Song Min's collar, "Song Min!!!!!! I just remembered why Yan Sheng followed your Weibo!!!!!!!!!!"

  "He is the younger brother of an author sister I know..."

  "You're really something!!!” Song Min's roommate was so angry that he wanted to slap Song Min to death, “Trouble you, when you have time, help me get an autograph, thank you!”

  In the afternoon when roommate came back, Xian Bao distributed the received signatures to everyone like offering treasures.

  Roommate A: "What? You're actually skipping self-study to watch a celebrity?"

  Roommate B: "I didn't expect Jiao Tian's handwriting to be so nice, huh, it feels a bit similar to Song Min's font."

  Song Min glanced at the postcard signed by Qiao Tian, possibly because she had signed many times, her handwriting was a bit sloppy, but it was still very elegant and flowing.

  "Qiao Tian herself is even more beautiful than on TV." Song Min's roommate sighed, "Those two legs are so slender and long, really... wow, I'm a girl myself and just looking at her makes me feel distracted. Are all girls from the North as tall-legged as you?"

  Song Min laughed unkindly, most southern girls were petite, and her roommate was one of them.

  "You can't generalize from a single case." Song Min sent the document offline to the editor, shut down the computer, and turned around to chat with his roommates.

  "Ah!!" Roommate A suddenly exclaimed, holding up her phone for everyone to see, "I just searched for Qiao Tian and it turns out she's from F City, and she's a fellow townsman with our Song Min!"

  "Hmm." Song Min nodded and calmly said: "Yes, we were high school classmates."

  "What?" Roommate A almost fell off the stool, "You actually have a celebrity classmate, why didn't you go see her?"

  "Is there anything good to watch." Song Min muttered a sentence, picked up his phone and got up to go to the toilet.

  The grudges between her and Qiao Tian have not yet reached the point of "meeting with a smile and forgetting old grievances", although Song Min also doesn't know what they are holding against each other.

  "Are you saying that Song Min and Qiao Tian have some kind of history?" Song Min's roommate glanced in the direction of the balcony, confirming that Song Min was in the bathroom and wouldn't be coming out for a while, and whispered to the two people.

  Roommate A covered her mouth with her hand and lowered her voice to a whisper: "I guess so too."

  "Song Min is not that kind of person who would make enemies with others, something big must have happened." Roommate B analyzed while counting on her fingers.

  Song Min has always had a transcendent feeling, never bearing grudges against others, except for those who are jealous of her.

  "Then go ask him?" Song Min pushed his roommate B's arm.

  "Let's just forget it."

  By the end of September, Song Min had almost finished writing her thesis outline and it was also the National Day holiday. She planned to go home and write the rest slowly.

  Roommates stayed in school to review for graduate exams.

  "This time when we meet again will be next year's thesis defense."

  At the airport, three roommates were reluctant to part with Song Min.

  "I'll come back to visit you when I'm free." Song Min hugged each of them, and before going through security, he turned around, clenched his fist and made a "fighting" gesture towards them, "Good luck on your graduate exam!"

  "Go for it!"

  "Go for it!"

  "Go for it!"

  Three people watched Song Min leave with red eyes, and the moment of parting came a bit too early.

  "Off you go, off you go! Go back and study!"

  It was already nighttime when I arrived in F city.

  Song Qinghe came to pick up Song Min.

  "Are you exhausted?" Song Qinghe took over Song Min's luggage and rubbed her hair, "Are you hungry? Brother will take you to eat."

  "I'm starving to death." Song Min rubbed her stomach, she hadn't eaten before getting on the plane and the in-flight meal was too disgusting, she took one bite and didn't continue eating, "My stomach hurts from hunger."

  "What would you like to eat?"

  Song Min naturally took Song Qinghe's arm.

  Song Qinghe subconsciously took a glance at Song Min's hand, and as soon as he thought of Song Min being with Wen Yan like this too, Song Qinghe found Song Min's actions extremely annoying.

  "I want to drink seafood congee."

  "Go."

  The car stopped at the airport entrance, and as they got in, Song Qing said to Song Min while reversing the car, "We'll stay at my brother's place for tonight and send you back tomorrow."

  "Hmm." Song Min nodded obediently, "Hey, Second Brother, what's going on with you and Liang Yijie?"

  Song Qing rubbed his brow and said, "It's just like that, he doesn't care about anything."

  Song Min couldn't help it and burst out laughing with a "heh".

  Song Qing's face sank, and he glanced at Song Min with a stern expression.

  Song Min stood up straight, pursing his lips tightly and suppressing his laughter.

  "What's going on between you and Wen Yan?" Since they had dinner together last time, Song Qinghe hadn't had a chance to ask them what was going on before Song Min returned to school.

  Song Qinghe had dinner with Wen Yan once, but Wen Yan didn't say anything. He couldn't get anything out of Wen Yan's mouth no matter what he did. His sister really had good eyesight, searching high and low, she found someone who was even higher in status than him...

  "It's nothing much, just a normal dating relationship." Song Min said with wide eyes and an innocent tone.

  Song Qinghe wanted to slap Song Min to death, "I'm asking you how did you suddenly end up with Wen Yan?"

  "Suddenly...?" Song Min furrowed her brow, hadn't she and Wen Yan been together naturally and smoothly like water flowing into a ditch?

  "Alright, alright, don't say anything more." Song Qinghe shook his head, not wanting to hear Song Min speak anymore. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would stop the car and throw Song Min out halfway. It's really a case of "if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog". His family's little princess and Wen Yan were becoming more and more alike.

  Song Min bit her lower lip to hold back a smile, her second brother's appearance was clearly that he had been scolded by Liang Yijie.

  Song Qinghe took Song Min to a porridge shop they often went to for a bowl of porridge.

  "Second brother, are you taking revenge on me?" Song Min looked at that big pot of congee with tears in his eyes.

  "My brother is just worried you won't eat enough."

  Song Qing handed a bowl of porridge to Song Min, "The flavor is pretty good."

  "Oh." Song Min took a sip, and the flavor was really not bad, the saltiness was just right, the freshness of the seafood was extremely clear, and the ingredients were very sufficient, with dried scallops, dried clams, shrimp, and crab, filling up a large pot.

  Song Min ate more than half of the crab and was already very full. She wiped her hands and mouth, "I'm full."

  Song Qinghe slowly drank his porridge, upon hearing this he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "He's already full after eating so little? He really knows how to save money for Wen Yan."

  Song Min's face turned red, "What saving money, I'm really full..."

  "What's with your red face?"

  Song Min: "......"

  "Drink another bowl." Song Qing and Chao Song Minnu nudged her chin, letting her drink another bowl. Looking at her thin appearance, he felt heartbroken as an older brother, "You've lost weight again after a month back in school?"

  "I don't know." Song Min poured himself a bowl of congee and drank it silently.

  "What do you know?" Song Qing furrowed his brow. Ever since Song Min and Wen Yan were together, he found the two people more and more displeasing to look at.