Chapter 301 - 293: New Classmate
Sisi’s class had about twenty students, with six girls from her dormitory and the rest were boys. Due to being in the art department, the average age of the students was quite young; the oldest was only 26, and the youngest were Sisi and another tender boy with rosy lips and pearly teeth, named Mo Liu, who was one year older than Sisi and came from Guangzhou.
When he got up on stage to introduce himself and read out his name, Sisi couldn’t help but snort with laughter. Her outburst set everyone else off into fits of laughter too, leaving Mo Liu on stage turning red and not knowing where to put his hands, looking like he was about to cry.
The teacher chuckled at the embarrassed and helpless Mo Liu, gesturing to quiet down the laughter, after which Mo Liu stuttered through his self-introduction and darted off the podium, vigorously pulling at his hands, perfectly resembling a little girl. But somehow, he didn’t look too awkward, probably because of his good looks.
By chance, Mo Liu sat next to Sisi. Seeing his mortified expression, as if he wanted to die in apology, Sisi felt guilty. If she hadn’t laughed, Mo Liu wouldn’t have had to feel so uncomfortable.
Sisi took a caramel candy from her bag and handed it to Mo Liu, whispering, "Sorry, I shouldn’t have laughed."
"It’s okay, I’m just too shy!" Mo Liu buzzed in reply, though Sisi had to really strain to catch the first three words—"It’s okay."
My God, what kind of family did this bizarre boy come from? Why is he even shyer than a girl, tsk tsk, this "delicate and helpless" appearance really pulls at my heartstrings!
Thinking of the next verse, "It’s just the beginning of accepting favors," Sisi shivered with chills. Then looking at Mo Liu’s blush-red lips and his cheeks puffing as he sucked on the caramel, she shivered again. Suddenly, an image flashed through her mind of Mo Liu being dominated by a strong aggressor in a sensual scenario.
Too evil! Totally inappropriate! Sisi shook her head involuntarily, trying to erase those discordant images from her mind. Feeling guilty, she handed another caramel to Mo Liu and then started attentively listening to the classmates introducing themselves on the stage.
Most of the students were locals, with some from cities like Shanghai, Guangzhou, Nanjing, Suzhou, Harbin, Qingdao, and their dressing was quite fashionable. All wore dazzling mechanical watches, the boys in somber Sun Yat-sen suits and leather shoes, and the girls varied more, but inevitably wore wool coats or satin jackets, adding beautiful splashes of color to the university’s muted hues.