Although most of the people who came in from that gate were in the Computer Science department, there were still fish that slipped through the net and went to the wrong place, so Lu Yibei asked another question.

"Hmm." The cool junior replied simply.

She didn't even ask Lu Yibei which school he was in.

Lu Yibei said: "Cool, a fellow practitioner."

The junior didn't rejoice because of this, she nodded calmly, and you couldn't see any change in expression on her thin face.

"What's your name?" Lu Yibei asked.

The junior said: "Senior, you haven't said your name yet."

"Lu Yibei."

The junior: "Ji Qingqian."

Lu Yibei stopped in his tracks.

Ji Qingqian asked: "Senior, what's wrong?"

"Wait a moment, I'm going to reply to a message."

Lu Yibei took out his phone from his pocket, and he recorded a voice message to his phone: "Qian, I really did run into a difficult newbie, two whole suitcases of luggage, is she trying to tire me to death?"

Send, success.

In the next second, Ji Qingqian spoke faintly to her phone:

"Maybe that junior's home is too far away, and she doesn't plan to go back this semester, so she brought a lot of daily necessities and clothes. If you're tired, you can refuse her, junior."

Lu Yibei looked at his phone.

[Qingqian: voice message))8s]

Lu Yibei sighed, and put his phone back in his pocket.

"...Qingqian."

Ji Qingqian smiled lightly: "A Bei."

Lu Yibei looked at Ji Qingqian, who was wearing a floral dress.

The scorching sunlight shone on the girl's head, as if shrouding her in a layer of pale gold halo.

She was as white as snow, and both tall and slender, cool and generous.

Lu Yibei had known Ji Qingqian for more than three years, and this was the first time she had climbed out of the computer and met him.

Lu Yibei suppressed his excitement, and his Adam's apple bobbed:

"Why didn't you tell me sooner that you were coming to Jiangnan to study?"

Ji Qingqian was expressionless, and made a scissors hand next to her snow-white face: "Surprise?"

Lu Yibei didn't answer, and just muttered:

"Am I dreaming again?"

"This time aren't you dreaming of a 1.85 meter-tall tough guy?" Ji Qingqian tilted her head slightly, and pursed her thin lips into a fine line.

Lu Yibei looked at Ji Qingqian, not knowing what to say.

"Do you want me to pinch you?" Ji Qingqian asked.

In fact, after she asked that, Lu Yibei was already forcefully pinching his cheek.

"Hiss--"

It didn't just hurt, it was sore.

Ji Qingqian was looking at him like he was an idiot:

"I said pinch you, I didn't say pinch you so hard."

Lu Yibei rubbed his cheek, and while confirming that it wasn't a dream, he also woke up from his daze:

"You said such nice things, why did you lie to people, then."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"Where are you ugly?"

Ji Qingqian narrowed her icy eyes: "Not ugly?"

Lu Yibei: "If your family doesn't have a mirror, I can send you one."

If this was ugly, there would probably be dozens of billions more insecure girls in the world.

Ji Qingqian's dark eyebrows and eyes had a smile in them, but her tone of voice was still as light as frost:

"You have a problem with your aesthetics."

Ji Qingqian had a little bit of a trick.

If she had answered that she looked good back then, Lu Yibei would have raised the expectations threshold. If he had raised his threshold too high, then even if Ji Qingqian looked good, it wouldn't be amazing.

The opposite was also true.

Her plan, was a big success.

Lu Yibei was still taking in this tall and thin, pretty girl in front of him.

No, this was his bro? Did that make sense?

He had completely been unable to imagine what Qingqian looked like, when he could only hear her voice.

But seeing her today, he had this miraculous feeling that said "Yes, that kind of voice should be paired with that kind of look, in my imagination, Qingqian looks like this."

Ji Qingqian had originally been able to accept Lu Yibei's gaze calmly, but after being stared at for too long, a bit of pink dyed her clear face:

"What are you looking at? Are you that familiar with me?"

Lu Yibei immediately took back his rude gaze...

Qingqian, you're so good-looking, why don't you even post a single selfie.

He had originally thought she was insecure, but was she afraid that others would be insecure?

You're pretty nice.

Ji Qingqian coldly complained:

"To only recognize me now, looks like e-sports really doesn't need eyesight..."

Lu Yibei was speechless:

"I was thinking, heroine, you gave fake intel, and still want me to get the question right? Even the pre-test questions aren't this far off in the wrong direction, this wave is all your fault, okay?"

Actually, it was also because the floral dress junior happened to turn around right after he replied to Qingqian's message that made Lu Yibei a little suspicious. But that was too much of a coincidence.

Then he heard her voice...

But as a cold fact, there is still a bit of difference between voice messages that are processed and sent through electronic devices, and the real voice you hear face-to-face.

So Lu Yibei still wasn't sure.

He had to talk for a few more rounds, before he could recognize her from her way of speaking, and her tone.

This was also thanks to these days of playing games and watching movies with Qingqian day and night...

Ji Qingqian pointed her slender finger at her chest:

"Look."

Lu Yibei:"?"

"What did you see?"

...Big?

Lu Yibei bit his tongue. No, what the heroine Qingqian was asking definitely wasn't that...

"What?"

Ji Qingqian knitted her cold brows:

"E-sports really don't need eyesight, blind."

Saying that, she grabbed one of the suitcases from Lu Yibei, and walked to his front, opening her long legs and walking alone.

"Hmph."

A shockingly similar scene.

Lu Yibei, dragging the other suitcase, chased after her, he looked at Ji Qingqian's thin and pretty back, and the small flowers that were fluttering on her dress, and finally remembered:

"That's the clothes I picked?"

Ji Qingqian stopped, and gave Lu Yibei a light smile: "You finally saw it?"

Lu Yibei nodded furiously.

Ji Qingqian's expression darkened: "Too late."

"The picture you sent was actually pretty average, I didn't expect it to look so good on, I really didn't recognize it at first." Lu Yibei said with a smile.

Ji Qingqian looked back at Lu Yibei, and slowed down a little.

...Oh well, even though your reaction was so slow, the sincere intention made up for that flaw just right. Ji Qingqian thought to herself.