He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

Back in the dormitory, Lang Jian grabbed him and pressed him down, while Xu Zuo looked at him in confusion.

"You! Are you in a relationship?!"

"……No."

"Then why were you running so fast before, saying you had an appointment!"

"We did have an appointment."

Lang Jian pursed his lips, thinking that Xu Zuo was unwilling to admit that they were in a relationship.

"People in relationships shouldn't participate in the activities; give the opportunity to us single folks."

Xu Zuo stopped dwelling on the topic of romance and instead asked a different question: "I'm not a member of any clubs, so why would they invite me to a social event?"

Lang Jian was taken aback: "How did you know it was a social event?"

Xu Zuo: "A man named Yang Xi told me that."

Lang Jian rubbed his chin, thinking seriously: "Yang Xi..."

The next second, it dawned on her: "She's a member of the dance club. They seemed to have mentioned inviting you that day, and she said she knew you before, so they suggested that she go and invite you."

"Have you met her before?"

Xu Zuo paused for two seconds: "I've only met him once, and I didn't know his name back then."

If Lang Jian still doesn't understand after all this, he's an idiot.

He patted Xu Zuo on the shoulder: "Isn't it good that a beautiful girl likes you? Be content. Yang Xi looks like a cute girl next door, isn't she?"

Xu Zuo: "I don't like this type."

A gossip glint flashed in Lang Jian's eyes: "So what type do you like?"

Xu Zuo was stunned. A figure inexplicably appeared in his mind. At that moment, he turned around and saw her profile. Her features were perfectly sculpted, and her eyes were cold and clear.

His body froze completely, and his pupils trembled as if an earthquake had struck.

Just as Lang Jian was about to ask what was wrong, Xu Zuo rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.

No matter how much Lang Jian knocked on the door, Xu Zuo did not respond.

Leaning against the cold door, Xu Zuo hunched over, panting heavily despite not having done anything, his eyes wide open.

how come……

"Bang bang bang!"

"Xu Zuo, what's wrong with you? I'm kicking the door down if you don't open it!"

"Xu Zuo!"

The door suddenly opened, and Lang Jian's hand struck empty air.

Xu Zuo walked out with a normal expression, and Lang Jian quickly asked him what was wrong and if he was feeling unwell.

Xu Zuo shook his head: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something."

The other party clearly didn't want to talk about it, but Lang Jian didn't mind and shrugged: "Okay, if you're really not feeling well, go to the infirmary."

"Well, thank you."

Lang Jian took the basketball and went out, leaving Xu Zuo alone in the dormitory. The quiet environment made it easier for him to think about many things.

For example, the conclusion he just reached.

He likes to use indirect methods.

I don't know how I came to like it.

Maybe it was the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes in the hospital, or maybe it was when she said he was her younger brother, or maybe she solemnly bought a lot of groceries but ended up only making instant noodles...

Although the two of them haven't known each other for very long, it seems like a lot has already happened between them.

He remembered it perfectly clearly in his mind.

Take out your phone and open your browser.

How to pursue a girl who is several years older than you?

Is a relationship between an older woman and a younger man reliable?

[I'm still in school, but I've fallen for a girl who's a few years older than me. What should I do?]

I've fallen for my mom's best friend's daughter, how do I pursue her?

It took nearly an hour for Xu Zuo to get a lot of advice.

I spent another half hour sorting out my thoughts.

Finally, I sent a message to Qu Yi.

Are you home yet?