Recollection｜Chapter 1316: It Was the First Time He Met a Girl Like This

"I just bought something to give back to him. I didn't ask you to buy flowers." Mo Yixuan's tone became heavy, and so did his face.

"You can buy clothes, accessories, etc."

Yang Mingyu looked innocent and puzzled, "Why didn't you say it earlier? You said you could give anything as long as the girl liked it."

He bought things that girls would like.

Mo Yixuan stuffed the tie in his hand into the closet, then walked into the bathroom, took some cold water and spread it on his face.

To be honest, the girl suddenly bought him such an expensive thing, which made him feel inexplicably annoyed.

He didn't know how to reply to the girl for a while. He asked Mingyu to send something over, just to give her a gift in return. After all, the tie was not cheap, and according to his understanding, the girl's family conditions should not be good.

Back in the room, Mo Yixuan took out his mobile phone. He wandered around the room, thinking about whether he should call the girl or send a message to avoid misunderstandings.

But when he really clicked on the screen and entered the number, he hesitated again.

As for why he hesitated, he couldn't explain it clearly.

What kind of girl is this?

He suddenly became curious.

Because he had lived for more than 20 years, it seemed that this was the first time he met such a girl.

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He Xiyan distributed a lot of chocolates to her roommates.

She took the flowers back to her apartment.

She bought two glass vases and put the roses in full bloom one by one in the vases.

She placed the vases on her desk so that she could see them as soon as she looked up. From time to time, she would reach out and gently stroke the blooming buds.

Great, he must have noticed her. He also found out her name and the dormitory she lived in before.

He should contact her soon.

Thinking of this, He Xiyan felt sweeter than eating honey, and even smiled when she went to bed at night.

One afternoon two days later, she came to the playground in front of the business school again, standing around the playground as before.

But today she did not bring her paintbrush and sketchbook, but a digital camera she borrowed from Yang Jing.

She took a lot of photos with her camera, including photos of the campus scenery, and of course, more photos of him.

Since he came to the playground, she has never taken her eyes off him.

He was playing basketball with several boys at this time.

He usually runs or reads here, and this is the first time she has seen him play basketball.

His basketball skills don't seem to be very good. Two or three consecutive balls have passed the edge of the basket, and the three-pointer he threw out didn't even touch the basket.

He Xiyan smiled, and the camera kept adjusting, taking photos of him from various angles.

There are photos of him dribbling, shooting, blocking, etc.

Although his skills are not good, in He Xiyan's eyes, every move he makes is so elegant and handsome.

Unknowingly, she took seventy or eighty photos of him.

Until the boys playing on the court stopped.

One of the boys turned his head and looked in the direction of He Xiyan.

He Xiyan was stunned, as if she was caught peeping, and her hand trembled. If the camera strap hadn't been wrapped around her hand, the camera in her hand would have almost fallen to the playground below.

She quickly turned her face away, and under the setting sun, her face was as red as the sunset glow in the sky.