Chapter 67 The Flower Sender

  Unlike the dark undercurrents in Guanhai City, Bai Wei's university life became more and more colorful as her body gradually matured.

  For a whole month, every day without interruption, a bouquet of roses was sent to the desk of freshman Bai Wei, it's no longer news, and everyone's attention is not on that stunning bouquet of roses, but on guessing who the mysterious flower sender is.

  Even some good-hearted classmates took the action of squatting in the classroom before dawn, but they were still disappointed. The mysterious flower sender seemed to know everything about the campus and could always send flowers to the classroom without anyone noticing. Several times, a classmate had a crooked idea and locked the classroom door after evening study. However, the next morning, although the roses were not delivered to the seats in the classroom, they were still placed at the entrance of the classroom.

  It is well known that the recipient of the flowers will not be mistaken under normal circumstances. This is also the cleverness of the person who sent the flowers, so on the bouquet of roses, there is still no message and no signature.

  In the first few days after receiving the flowers, Bai Wei only felt a little proud on the first day, and then she treated it calmly. She didn't expect that the person who sent the flowers would continue to send them for a whole month, which made her more and more curious about who this person was. Just with this financial ability, it's not something an ordinary university student can afford. The price of a bouquet of roses had already been inquired by Yue Wenwen from the flower shop, which was 55 yuan. Even if you buy long-term and get a discount from the flower shop, calculating at 50 yuan, it would still be 1,500 yuan for a month, which is almost two months' living expenses. Moreover, it's not easy to deliver them to the classroom without being noticed, just thinking about it is tiring.

  "Excuse me, Bai Wei, how do you feel about receiving flowers today?"

  "Did you have a spring dream last night?"

  "Is your heart excited before the true Son of Heaven appears in your life?"

  In the bedroom, Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun each held a mobile phone in one hand, pretending to be microphones, singing and harmonizing as they imitated the style of reporters during interviews, following behind Bai Wei's buttocks, raising all sorts of questions. This scene was almost performed once every day.

  "Are you two really poor or what? Besides, every day it's the same old talk, can't you change it up a bit?"

  Bai Wei is also a lively girl, and from time to time she would play with them.

  "Miss Weiwei, may I ask what requirements you have for the handsome guy who is about to appear? Or, in other words, what expectations do you have for your true soulmate in life?"

  Yè Wénwén said, still remembering to ask:

  "Does asking like this make it feel fresher?"

  Every day, the joyful laughter of Room 317 has undoubtedly become the focus of the girls' dormitory building.

  Although Bai Wei was still calm at first, the continuous flower delivery for a month greatly aroused her curiosity, and she gradually began to have an uncontrollable expectation for that mysterious flower sender, or rather, her first suitor in her girlhood. Every time after self-study at night, lying on bed, Bai Wei couldn't help but imagine the appearance, identity, etc. of the flower sender. However, every time she imagined his looks, she couldn't shake off the shadow of Cong Ye. Sometimes, Bai Wei also secretly prayed that he would be similar to Brother Cong Ye.

  No matter how big the mystery is, there will always be a day to uncover it. Especially for the person who sent flowers, it's clear that he wants to pursue Bai Wei, so how can he never show up?

  Finally, on the thirty-first day, Bai Wei and her roommates Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun were strolling to class after breakfast, joking around.

  "Xiao Weiwei, today is the thirty-first day, right?"

  Bai Wei ignored Ye Wenwen's question and Hu Chunyun continued:

  "Every day is the same flowers, we bystanders are all tired of watching and don't know how to change the style."

  "Sour grapes if you can't eat them, but if I were given a year's supply, I wouldn't find it monotonous."

  "Having sweet dreams, don't even look at your airport that can park two planes."

  Ye Wenwen suddenly chased after Hu Chunyun, who was teasing her, and ran wildly.

  As the three of them arrived at the teaching building, they first saw a large bouquet of fresh flowers emerging from around the corner. Although they were all roses, they didn't look like the simple red roses of the previous thirty days. Instead, they were a mix of red, yellow, and black roses. The person holding the bouquet had their face obscured by the flowers, but it was clear that they were about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a stylish gray-white casual outfit, with a head of long hair that flowed gently in the breeze as they moved. The three of them couldn't help but stand there curiously, especially Ye Wenwen, whose expression showed that she would have loved to run over and grab the flowers away to get a glimpse of the mysterious face behind them.

  Until he came to stand a step away from Bai Wei, then with both hands, he handed the bouquet of flowers over to her. A white and handsome face appeared, and immediately, in a slightly magnetic voice, he said:

  "I hope you like it, Yang Yi."

  With a warm and gentle smile all over his face.

  Yang Yi? Bai Wei had never seen this person before, and hadn't even heard of the name.

  "Thank you, Barbie."

  Bai Wei didn't feel disgusted by this person, and casually took the flower from him. A flush of red instantly appeared on her cheeks, making Bai Wei look even more delicate and charming.

  "Today is Friday, I don't know if you have time tomorrow?"

  "I don't know, but I have to go to class now."

  Bai Wei glanced at him and slightly lowered her head before turning around to leave.

  "This is my phone number, if you have time, don't hesitate to give me a call, I'll come pick you up."

  Bai Wei took the business card handed over by the other party and didn't look at it immediately. She turned around and quickly walked towards the teaching building.

  Yè Wénwén and Hú Chūnyún had just glanced at the person delivering flowers and hastily left, making way for the two to have some private space to communicate. As Baiwei entered the corridor of the teaching building, Yè Wénwén, who was waiting there, suddenly let out a cry of surprise:

  "Oh God, why not me?!"

  Flower idiot.

  Hu Chunyun immediately looked down on him with disdain.

  Bai Wei's face turned slightly red, and she walked on with her head down, ignoring the two people behind her. It wasn't until they reached the fourth floor that she considered it impolite to enter the classroom carrying a large bouquet of flowers, so she stood there hesitating for a moment.

  "Oh, shy?"

  Yè Wénwén would never miss any opportunity to tease Bai Wei.

  Hu Chunyun didn't say a word, but instead came up behind Bai Wei and pushed her all the way to the classroom door. Ye Wenwen also came over to help, and the two of them almost kidnapped Bai Wei into the classroom. This time, Bai Wei didn't put the flowers on the lecturer's desk, but instead put them directly under her own seat.

  Everyone who came to the classroom, at first glance did not see the fresh flowers on Bai Wei's desk, and by this time they all understood what was going on, so they flocked around Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun to ask.

  "Tell me, how's your height? How old are you? What grade are you in?"

  Handsome and elegant.

  Twenty-three four.

  "I don't know."

  "I really don't know him."

  Ye Wenwen and Hu Chunyun were like a pair of crosstalk performers, each speaking loudly in turn, instantly rekindling everyone's curiosity.

  "What's your name? What's your phone number? What do you do?"

  "I didn't hear your name."

  "This call is confidential."

  "I don't know."

  "I really don't know."

  Suddenly, it brought a burst of laughter in the classroom.

  Bai Wei's face was getting redder and redder, she almost couldn't sit still, if the teacher hadn't walked in to bail her out, she might have really stood up and run out.

  She managed to attend two classes before hurrying back to her dorm. Of course, she didn't forget to bring the bouquet of flowers with her. She found a large ceramic cup that Hu Chunyun used for drinking water and used it as a vase, placing the flowers in it and setting it on the desk by the window.

  From middle school onwards, Bai Wei saw many girls being pursued by boys and couldn't help but feel envious of their happy smiles. However, since she started menstruating at 14, not only did she have to endure unimaginable suffering every month, but her body's secondary sexual characteristics almost stopped developing as well. As a result, no boy had ever shown any interest in her. The few boys who were willing to get close to her were either childhood playmates from the same compound or those who liked to copy her homework.

  Finally, her first pursuer appeared, and in such an exaggerated manner, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she was really at a loss. While feeling sweet in her heart, Pei Wei also blamed Yang Yi, why did he have to make it so sensational?