People change. Take the sunny and cheerful Sakura-chan, for example. Recently, he changed his online name to "Depressed Sakura-chan" because he said that writing a paper is too taxing, and now he is no longer sunny and cheerful.

, and is no longer smart and witty, all he has left is sedimentation.

The poet also changed. Not only did she become a poet of eternal sin, but her hair also changed from pink to green. She said that this would make her look sunnier and healthier.

Everyone said that health is indeed very healthy, but if you want sunshine, it is best to add some bright yellow to it, so that it looks more like a sunflower.

The poet got angry and scolded everyone.

The poet's hair is not all green like willow branches, she is dyed green with highlights. In the middle of a large piece of silver hair, a few touches of green that are hesitant to speak are floating in it, very flamboyant.

In addition, she also drives a Mercedes-Benz E-Class, which makes her even more flamboyant. No wonder she attracts boys to openly hold a confessional meeting downstairs.

However, no matter how public it is, if she pulls Wang Zixu's arm and runs away in front of everyone, it will cause a public uproar. When the poet dragged Wang Zixu away, there was a commotion behind her, as if she had been blown up.

A boy stumbled out of the crowd and shouted at the back of the two of them:

"Don't you even have the patience to say a word to me? Du Kezhu, you have no heart!"

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but only saw the backs of a man and a woman walking in the wind, their legs and feet quickly forming afterimages. They turned around the corner and disappeared, leaving only half of the yellow leaves on the ground swirling in the wind.

The boy blushed and said, "Du Kezhu, I like you! No matter what happens to you, I want you to know that I like you! I just want to tell you this!"

A boy next to him reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Stop shouting. If you keep shouting, you will call Batman."

Someone next to me asked curiously: "Why is Batman coming?"

"Because I think he looks like a clown."

Another boy suddenly discovered the blind spot and put his hands on his hips:

"That's not right, He Yang Yuxiao, why did you bring someone here and kidnap Du Kezhu away? What on earth do you want to do?"

This sudden accusation caught the three girls off guard, but the onlookers were immediately furious and supported the guy who spoke uprightly.

Girls with long eyelashes are dizzy.

"It's not the person I brought here!"

"Why didn't you bring it here? You brought it here, and everyone saw it!"

"Yes, yes, we all saw it!" Everyone agreed. The eyes of the crowd were sharp.

He Yang Yuxiao felt wronged and quickly explained: "We did bring him here, but we didn't bring him here to steal the bride, we just helped him lead the way!"

A girl was filled with righteous indignation: "Okay, the leading party! Doesn't the leading party have no responsibility? The leading party will be punished with an additional penalty!"

"We lead the way, but not the way we lead!"

Another girl came over and asked curiously: "Which department is that guy from? I've never seen him before."

The busty girl in polka-dot clothes said: "That person is not from our school. He came to register. We don't know him."

Everyone was shocked, he was still a member of society.

"Are you sure you are from outside the school and have not been deceived? How could Du Kezhu drag that person along if he doesn't know him? We all saw it with our own eyes!"

The students spoke so intensely that the three girls all felt their heads grow heavy. The girl with long eyelashes stretched out her hand and said in a leadership manner: "Everyone, calm down and don't be impatient. We don't know the situation at the moment. Why did Du Kezhu have sex with that person?"

Let’s go together, it’s currently under investigation.”

There was another explosion downstairs in the dormitory. The three girls were all talking and wasted no time explaining what had just happened over and over again. I don't know if any of the misunderstandings were cleared up.

But no matter what, the boy's confession failed after all. After half a year, he realized the true meaning of "confession is not a horn of charge, but a bell of victory." Of course, that was a later story, and now he was embraced by everyone.

Drinking.

As the crowd dispersed, the incident quickly spread around the NTU campus, and seven or eight versions were quickly circulated.

…

Wang Zixu and the poet walked out for nearly 800 meters before the poet asked: "Why are you here?"

Wang Zixu said: "I still want to ask you."

"I go to school here."

"I also want to go to school here."

The prince humbly thought that he would definitely have many opportunities to see her when he was studying for graduate school at Nanjing University, so he simply explained that he wanted to study for graduate school here.

The poet blinked and stared at him with his dark eyes: "Does the little prince still need to go to school?"

"Learning is a lifelong thing, and don't call that name here."

The poet's face changed, and then he said seriously: "Don't mention the name of the eternal sin poet here."

"I didn't mention it, didn't you mention it yourself?"

"I know. I just wanted to say this once and thought it sounded cool."

In the past, the poet mingled among those weirdos and didn't seem that weird. But now Wang Zixu discovered that she was actually no more sick than the mechanical fire-breathing Godzilla.

Wang Zixu asked: "What do you want to do by dragging me here?"

The poet pointed in front of him with his finger: "I saw you upstairs, so I took advantage of you. They have been blocking me down here all morning. I want to eat. I am starving to death."

Wang Zixu followed her hand and found a canteen ahead.

"I just arrived and you saw me?"

"Actually, I saw you walking down that road with my three roommates. I was always waiting upstairs to see when that person would leave."

Wang Zixu wondered: "Those three are your roommates?"

The poet sighed faintly: "Yes, it's my roommate who did the project together but didn't take me with him."

Wang Zixu felt that there was a profound story in it, but he was not going to ask.

"How often do you get confessed to?"

"Not often, maybe once or twice a month."

"..."

Once or twice a month, she has broken through the category of the most popular girls that Wang Zixu has ever seen and entered the field of Feng Aotian's astronomy. But will Feng Aotian be blocked upstairs by someone who confesses his love to her and starve to the point of stomachache?

The poet saw his suspicion and explained: "Not all of them are so grand, most of them just hand over a note, send a message on their mobile phone or something like that. I can easily refuse that kind of confession that doesn't mean anything."

If you refuse, no one will say anything, but in today’s situation, after you reject someone, you will be talked about behind your back for a long time.”

Wang Zixu said: "I don't really understand."

"That boy is from the student union and is very popular. You have to give a reason when you reject someone when you go downstairs, right? If you are too perfunctory, people will think you are disrespectful. If you are too solemn, others will think you are too pretentious. In short, that's it.

It’s very troublesome.”

Wang Zixu nodded to express his understanding. But he couldn't empathize. It turns out that girls of this age would worry about such boring things. Wang Zixu felt that he was old and had lost his sense of youth.

The two of them walked on a path covered with yellow leaves. From time to time, the sun peeked out from among the branches and leaves, piercing their eyes, and then quickly hid behind the leaves. The smell of hibiscus flowers and cut grass floated in the air.

The poet said: "The original plan was that I would drag you away. When people asked about it afterwards, I would just say that I was taking the little prince to visit our campus. Then everyone would be speechless."

Wang Zixu looked livid: "Can't..."

"You can't mention that name here, right? I know." The poet flipped his hair away nonchalantly, "So it was the original plan. Now I have to think of another excuse to explain why I dragged a strange man away.

Lose."

Wang Zixu asked: "What's the difference?"

The poet stared in surprise: "Does this need to be said?"

Wang Zixu was puzzled.

The poet said: "You are a little prince, a literary pioneer, a cultural legend, a boy idol, and a girl killer. Even if I don't know you at NTU, I am embarrassed to say hello to others. As long as I say that I am with you, who dares to have any opinions? Maybe in the future.

No one dares to confess to me anymore."

The prince opened his mouth and stood still.

The poet also stood still, stared at him and said seriously: "This is Nanda, the base camp of the little prince. If there are only 300 square kilometers of land left in the world that can support the little prince, then it is definitely here. Why do you think I am

Will you skip school for 20 days and go to a small city hundreds of kilometers away to live with a group of wealthy men? Of course it’s because of the name Little Prince.”

At this moment, the two of them passed by a group of boys who were arguing fiercely, and one of the words struck their ears particularly dazzlingly: "The little prince said..."

The poet looked at him and shrugged, his expression seemed to say, look.

Wang Zixu was silent for a while, and the poet added: "Actually, my three roommates still talk about the little prince every day. I don't know how they would feel if they knew that they had walked with you for so long."

Wang Zixu raised his head and looked at the sky: "Okay. Thomas Pynchon doesn't know, but he knows about the little prince."

The poet said: "Looking at your expression, don't you know? I thought you chose NTU because you knew this."

Wang Zixu said: "No one has ever told me before you that I have such a strong... charm in Nanda."

"This is not enchantment, this is fame." The poet said, "Welcome back to planet B-612, your highness, the little prince."

When the wind suddenly picked up, the leaves rolled and made a rustling sound. The poet used a gorgeous tone, expecting Wang Zixu to give a handsome response. In the end, after Wang Zixu looked up at the sky for a few seconds, he lowered his head and asked:

"Do you know where Chongwen Tower is?"

The poet pointed with his finger: "If you want to go to Chongwen Building, you can go to the dormitory building in front and then walk forward, turn right and then left, or take the path on the left through the woods, turn right and then left... Forget it, Nanda
To be continued...