In a study room in the Bo Xue Building on the North Campus of Huagong University of Technology, college students sitting in twos and threes who were reviewing were sitting.

Before the final exam, the library has long been occupied, and only the study rooms in these teaching buildings can still have space.

In a row of seats by the window, two girls were reading and writing quietly.

The girl on the right has delicate features and fair skin, and occasionally reveals a pair of cute little tiger teeth when she sighs casually.

In China Labor University, such girls are already at the level of college beauties.

However, the girl on the left has much prettier features than "Little Huya", especially in her movements, she has a cool and elegant temperament.

The male college students in the study room wanted to take a look but did not dare to look further. They only dared to look at it quietly with their peripheral vision while fetching water or going to the toilet.

This is Mou Jiawen and Song Shiwei.

After the school beauty Song came to China University of Technology at the request of a good friend, she thought she would be like before, listening to an emotional complaint about Huang Baihan.

Unexpectedly, this time, Mou Jiawen just had red eyes and said calmly: "The final exam is coming soon. I can't calm down while reading alone. Let's review together."

Song Shiwei was a little stunned. She could tell what happened, but Xiao Mou was unwilling to say it now, and with Sister Sweet's character, it was impossible to force her to ask.

Song Shiwei didn't bring any textbooks, but she found a notebook and pen and drew up some subtle development plans for the investment company on paper.

The two of them were reading and writing, and the white noise when the tip of the pen touched the paper made Xiao Mou feel like he was back in high school.

At that time, although there were endless questions and English words to memorize, I didn’t seem to have as many worries as I did in college.

Perhaps the biggest worry in college is having to work after graduation.

It's like a huge wave behind a distant mountain. You know that it will definitely hit you and drown you, but because you are blocked by the mountain in front of you, you can still live with peace of mind for a few years.

However, every time I encounter some setbacks in college, whether it is emotional or academic, I feel that the huge wave seems to be closer to me.

"I was so naive in high school, but I actually looked forward to going to college."

Xiao Mou laughed at himself silently, then took a look at Sister Sweet's flawless profile, and put his energy back into review.

Oddly enough, it seems that after people suffer some emotional fluctuations, they either cannot learn at all, or their learning efficiency is extremely high.

The knowledge points that Xiao Mou usually takes two days to memorize were actually completed in one afternoon today.

Watching the evening gradually approaching, the clouds seemed to be kissed by the sunset and suddenly turned into flowers in the sky.

Mou Jiawen couldn't help but stretch. Maybe it was because knowledge had filled up the emotional trauma, and she suddenly didn't feel so sad anymore.

"slight."

Mou Jiawen said: "Let's go have a meal. I didn't even eat lunch, but now I feel like I can eat a cow."

Song Shi slightly raised his head and observed Xiao Mou.

Well, my eyes are no longer so red, and my spirit is no longer so depressed. I will probably open up and tell myself the reason soon.

Sure enough, in the cafeteria, Mou Jiawen said without taking two bites of food: "Wei Wei, I have given up on Huang Baihan."

Song Shiwei's beautiful double eyelids jumped slightly, but she didn't interrupt.

Next, Mou Jiawen told Song Shiwei the whole process.

From yesterday's appointment with Chen Zhu, to today when Huang Baihan saw him at the door of the second cafeteria, he still turned around and left as before.

"Maybe I'm too stubborn. I've worked hard for so long for a love that I don't understand, and I often ask Chen Zhu and you to help me."

Mou Jiawen fiddled with the vegetables on the plate with chopsticks, lowered her head and said, "I'm tired now and don't want to have any more entanglements with Huang Baihan."

"And... studying in the afternoon has made me more fulfilling than ever before!"

Mou Jiawen suddenly raised her chin and said crisply: "So I have decided! Feng Xinsuo loves to indulge in studying, and it is not necessary to have a man in college!"

After listening to his good friend's account, Song Shiwei always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the reason.

However, I saw Xiao Mou making the decision to "stay away from boys all over the world".

Song Shiwei thought for a while and then advised cautiously: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding. It would be better to talk face to face again."

"No."

Mou Jiawen's head shook like a rattle: "A rotten fruit is actually bad when you take the first bite. I've already eaten several more bites, and it's too late to throw it away now."

"slight."

Xiao Mou said with rare seriousness: "Don't tell Chen Zhu about this. I don't want to trouble Chen Zhu anymore and get involved. Please respect my decision."

Song Shiwei stared at his good friend's face for a moment.

Mou Jiawen faced it calmly without fear.

"good."

Song Shiwei stopped persuading him, lowered his head and ate the food in small bites.

For some reason, Mou Jiawen was not as happy as "getting what she wanted" when she heard that her good friend really no longer tried to persuade her to make peace.

There is even a hint of arrogance deep in my heart: "Why didn't you try to persuade me? I just want to regain some face."

People are like this sometimes. After they say harsh words, the more others persuade them, the more they get the upper hand.

But when others stop trying to persuade me, I feel a sense of loss.

This is not a masochistic tendency, but a manifestation of feelings.

The harder you talk and the more impulsive you act, the more it means you haven’t truly let go.

Here Mou Jiawen said to Song Shiwei in the Huagong No. 1 canteen that there is nothing greater than mourning.

Over there, Huang Baihan stood at the door of the milk tea shop on the second floor of the Huagong No. 2 Canteen, looking at the "Business for Rent" notice hanging above.

Like stores in schools, contracts are basically signed for one year.

At the expiration of one year, stores that make money will choose to renew their contracts, while stores that lose money will naturally terminate their contracts.

It seems that this store called "Ahua Taiwan Milk Tea" should be losing money this year.

In recent years, "Taiwanese pearl milk tea" has just been introduced to the mainland.

This brings not only a sweet and silky delicious taste to mainland young people who have been accustomed to drinking Coke and Sprite, but also a refreshing and refreshing experience.

As a result, it quickly became popular.

Seeing the business opportunities, mainlanders have also followed suit and opened milk tea shops. In order to catch up with this trend, almost all milk tea shops have to carry the "Taiwan Milk Tea" sign.

Even, in order to improve their competitiveness, some businesses frantically declare that "our boss is Taiwanese."

At the most exaggerated time, there were five or six "Taiwanese milk tea" stores on a commercial street within a few hundred meters of a small county town.

Those who don’t know better think that Wanwan has been recaptured, so they came to the mainland to start a business.

The more inferior imitations there are, the less milk tea consumers will pay, and "Taiwan milk tea" is becoming less and less popular in China.

Instead, it has been insisting on the low-cost shaved ice cold drink "Mixue Bingcheng" with saccharin coloring, and is gradually being recognized by more and more college students.

Huang Baihan didn't understand this. He didn't even know that his dog was very lucky because now was the best time to enter the milk tea industry.

In the world of competition, there is no leading industry in the absolute sense. As long as the operation is good, it is not wrong to describe it as "picking up money".

Huang Baihan just wanted to do something to prove himself, but he was unable to handle a big project. It happened that Mou Jiawen handed the milk tea to his "boyfriend", which stung him.

"If I take over this store, neither of them will be able to take a sip of all the milk tea here!"

Huang Baihan thought angrily.

Dahuang or Chen Zhu before his rebirth, they are both honest children in the true sense, and they usually give in when they encounter problems.

But afterwards, I would always imagine some scenes showing my awesomeness to soothe the depression caused by giving in just now.

Therefore, the Ah Q described by the master Lu Xun is not absurd at all.

In the past, Huang Baihan could always hide his depressed state through this kind of behavior.

After all, there is nothing to pay for imagining, and you can also gain emotional satisfaction.

But today, Huang Baihan suddenly woke up:

If you still think in this way when you encounter problems, you may always be as naive as Chen Zhu commented.

Thinking of this, Huang Baihan forced himself to look at the fact that Mou Jiawen had a boyfriend from a mature perspective.

Even if it is against your will.

"Mature and mature..."

Huang Baihan recited it silently in his mind several times, taking on the role of those "upright and upright" male protagonists in TV dramas.

Now that Mou Jiawen has a boyfriend now, as a boy who once liked her, I shouldn't have any hostility or opposition.

You should accept this fact calmly and send your sincere blessings.

I hope she and her new boyfriend will be happy forever...

"Depend on!"

Huang Baihan felt that his chest was about to burst with pain. Why did he become so mature and look so hypocritical?

Just like Chen Zu now.
To be continued...