I'm a sophomore in college, what the heck is this "male god cultivation system"?

Chapter 73 I seem to have seen you somewhere
"Sister Wenya."

When the familiar voice reached her ears, Wenya subconsciously turned her head to look at the source of the sound and found Chen Yan in the shortest possible time.

Chen Yan's outfit today is a simple black and gray combination: a black shirt and light gray loose-fitting trousers.

On the street, this kind of outfit isn't particularly eye-catching... but a face and a good figure are the best fashion items, and coincidentally, Chen Yan has both.

Although not the most perfect nine-headed figure, Chen Yan's body proportions are still much better than the average person's. In addition, his back is particularly straight, giving people the feeling that he is a natural clothes hanger.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting his wispy bangs slightly, which, combined with his smile and waving gesture, perfectly showcased his youthful charm.

Wen Ya unconsciously swallowed, then quickly walked towards Chen Yan.

As she got closer, she naturally noticed the car next to Chen Yan.

The smooth, elegant curves, the long body sculpted like black jade...

Unlike Tian Jingyi, who knew nothing about car brands, Wen Ya had some knowledge of cars, which is why she was subconsciously stunned for a moment.

'Xiao Yan's family is so well-off?' This thought popped into her mind.

After spending so many days together, she had a certain understanding of Chen Yan's personality. He was clearly not the type to rent a car for a date, so...

Although Wen Ya had a feeling that Chen Yan's family background wouldn't be too bad, the fact that he could drive a Panamera during his university years was still far beyond her expectations.

But being over thirty, she was still in good spirits. After greeting Chen Yan, she quietly got into the passenger seat.

……

The two of them decided to have dinner at the Blue Cloud Terrace Western Restaurant, located on the top floor of a twelve-story building, just opposite the Wanning Shopping Mall.

Chen Yan had seen this Western restaurant online before, since many online celebrities consider it a must-visit spot... Of course, knowing about it is one thing, but having never actually eaten there before.

On the one hand, Chen Yan wasn't very enthusiastic about Western food. If he was going out to eat, he preferred to choose Chinese dishes that were heavy on oil and salt, such as boiled fish or bullfrog.

Secondly, this Western restaurant is not cheap. According to the prices provided by various platforms, even the most basic set meal costs more than two thousand yuan.

Given Chen Yan's previous income level, eating here a few times occasionally would not have been a problem. However, at that time, he was focused on saving money to buy a car, and he always avoided places that he considered to be a "scam."

……

The restaurant served the food quickly; before long, dishes such as Spanish-style roasted lamb rack, pan-fried ham and mushrooms, and Basque cheesecake filled the entire table.

Neither of them had the habit of not talking while eating, so they chatted as they ate.

As they chatted, they started talking about when they first met.

“At that time, Ms. Wu would brag to us every day, saying that she had a genius student who was very efficient in learning. At first, we didn’t take it seriously and just thought she was exaggerating.”

While cutting her steak, Wenya said with a smile, "After Teacher Wu had an accident and was hospitalized, I was asked to substitute for her. Only then did I realize that she hadn't exaggerated at all, and had even toned it down a lot."

"I was quite surprised to see that my substitute teacher was Sister Wenya," Chen Yan said leisurely. "Actually, when we first met, I felt that Sister Wenya gave me a very familiar feeling."

A familiar feeling… This word made Wenya's heart skip a beat, but she still had that gentle smile on her face, and said casually, "What's wrong? Is it because my temperament is particularly gentle and friendly?"

"No," Chen Yan shook his head and continued, "It's just that I feel like we've met somewhere before..."

Wenya's shock intensified, and even her hand holding the fork trembled slightly. "What do you mean?"

"Maybe my mind is just muddled, Sister Wenya, just take it as a joke." Chen Yan chuckled, saying casually, "I think I dreamt about Sister Wenya. In the dream, I was in a bar, but I don't remember anything after that..."

"take."

Overwhelmed with shock, Wenya unconsciously loosened her grip, and the fork she was holding fell onto the plate with a crisp sound...

"You...you must have misremembered," Wen Ya said softly, her head lowered, though her clenched fists and tightly pressed lips betrayed her shock.

Chen Yan even dreamed about himself...

At that moment, Wen Ya heard Jiang Xiu's words again.

'If he does something I like in my dream, or makes me feel happy, then he's my soulmate.'

I always feel relaxed and happy when I'm with this person...

Especially when she saw Chen Yan gradually revealing his talent under her guidance, she felt a unique sense of satisfaction.

She is good-looking, has a gentle personality, and possesses outstanding piano talent.

It's no exaggeration to say that Chen Yan perfectly fulfilled all her fantasies about her other half when she was eighteen.

They've both seen each other in their dreams, and even the scenes in their dreams are exactly the same... This...

Is there really such a thing as "destiny"? Is it just that I chose to give up early on, which is why I didn't get to experience this destiny chosen by God?
Wenya had always been an atheist, but at this moment, she suddenly believed in the existence of gods, or at least in the existence of a god who governs love.

……

During the rest of the meal, Wenya ate in a daze, her mind filled with Chen Yan's words and the scenes of her time with them.

Chen Yan enjoyed his meal quite a bit. After all, you get what you pay for; the Western restaurant's cooking was pretty good, especially the roast meat, which was incredibly flavorful.

Originally, the two had not planned any activities after the meal. Perhaps in Wenya's initial plan, today was just a simple meal.

On the bus...

"Sister Wenya, I kept having some problems when I was practicing the piano yesterday. Why don't you come to my house and watch me practice so you can help me correct my mistakes?"

Chen Yan looked at Wen Ya and said sincerely, "I feel like I can't explain things clearly over the phone. Since we have the opportunity today, why don't you come to my house and take a look?"

This is like a guy telling a girl, "My cat can do backflips, do you want to go check it out?"

Wenya perhaps sensed the deeper meaning in those words, or perhaps she was simply not in a good mood and didn't think about it carefully. She nodded and said softly:

"Okay, shall we go to the apartment you rented?"

"No, it's a bit far from here, I don't usually live there."

After a few casual words, Chen Yan stepped on the gas and drove towards Jiangnan Township.

(End of this chapter)