Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

Under Zhou Zhengyang's arrangement, Su Ming became a member of Beijing Medical University as a freshman.

This time, he did not choose to call Bai Xinglan and Cheng Yao over to explain his background.

Because these truths are too heavy and cruel, once they are revealed, they will only put invisible shackles on them.

Knowing all this, they had no choice but to accept it; they didn't even have the right to refuse.

The most precious lesson Chen Zhiwei taught him was not how to take being loved for granted, but how to love others in a mature way.

Rather than passively accepting abnormal emotions.

It's better to rationalize abnormal emotions.

Not bad.

Su Ming's sole purpose in entering Beijing Medical University was to pick up girls.

It's white starflower tea.

"Brother...Ming, Bai Xinglan is in the library right now," Zhou Zhengyang said cautiously to Su Ming in a low voice.

He wore a mask and disguised himself as an ordinary college student.

From now on, he should try not to call Su Ming "King," but rather "Brother Ming," to fit his current identity.

Su Ming snapped his fingers decisively: "Let's go."

He then walked calmly toward the library.

Inside the library, Bai Xinglan sat upright at a table, engrossed in reading and organizing information from thick medical books.

During this period, she devoted herself entirely to the preparation of the international medical academic exchange conference, and spent almost all her free time in the library.

The seat opposite her had already been quietly reserved for Su Ming by a staff member.

Su Ming knew everything about Bai Xinglan.

He even knew everything about her academic research direction.

The safest way to get closer to her is to create a perfectly timed encounter.

What could attract attention more easily than shared interests?

Su Ming "coincidentally" selected several books that aligned with Bai Xinglan's medical research direction.

The classmate opposite Bai Xinglan "just happened" to get up and leave.

Su Ming took the opportunity to sit opposite Bai Xinglan.

He lowered his eyes, seemingly looking down at a medical book, but in reality, he was paying close attention to Bai Xinglan.

But Bai Xinglan was too quiet.

Her world seemed to consist only of the books in front of her.

Completely absorbed in the book, he was so oblivious to the fact that the person opposite him had changed.

Su Ming couldn't help but admire him inwardly.

He truly deserves to be the leader of my former exclusive medical team.

This extreme focus and professionalism has never disappointed.

For several days in a row, Su Ming sat opposite her on time, trying to create a perfect meeting.

But she completely failed to notice Su Ming.

Not to mention Su Ming, even Zhou Zhengyang was getting a little anxious.

He had been holding back for several days, his brows furrowed, and he mustered his courage to whisper to Su Ming.

"Brother Ming, why don't you go for it?"

"Boys need to be more proactive."

"Do you really expect Bai Xinglan to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with you?"

Su Ming nodded.

Old Zhou has a point.

This is not.

Today, he took the initiative to approach Bai Xinglan, his tone carrying just the right amount of surprise and politeness: "Senior, are you also preparing for an international medical academic exchange conference?"

"I'm a freshman this year, and my name is Su Ming."

I've heard others mention you before.

Bai Xinglan finally raised her head.

Her gaze fell on Su Ming, then a meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "I thought you would wait a few more days before speaking."

Su Ming's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, but he still asked with a stiff brow, "What do you mean by that, senior?"

Bai Xinglan shook her head: "It doesn't mean anything."

"Junior, I don't have any plans to date right now."

"Besides, with your status, you shouldn't lack women, so why do you have to target me?"

Su Ming blinked.

Although I know that the characters I'm raising are not simple people.

But Bai Xinglan's words contained so much information.

What do you mean by "in his capacity"?

What did she see?

"Senior, you've misunderstood," Su Ming quickly explained. "It's all a coincidence."

"I really saw you here by chance."

"Furthermore, I will also represent the first-year students at this exchange meeting."

"That's why I wanted to come and make friends with you."

Bai Xinglan looked at Su Ming and chuckled softly, "Is it really just about making friends?"

Su Ming nodded without hesitation.

"Uh-huh."

"Could you please provide your contact information?"

Bai Xinglan thought for two seconds and then nodded: "Okay."

She readily agreed, but didn't take out her phone; she simply looked quietly at the boy in front of her.

Instead, Su Ming took out his phone and tentatively looked at her, asking, "Senior?"

Bai Xinglan pointed to his phone: "You should already know my contact information."

"Just add me directly, I'll approve it."

After saying that, Bai Xinglan picked up the books and left, leaving Su Ming standing alone, bewildered in the wind.

Zhou Zhengyang quickly stepped forward: "Brother Ming, she didn't find out, did she?"

"We shouldn't have made any mistakes."

Su Ming gripped his phone, his brows furrowed.

"Never mind, let's add it first."

Adding friends went very smoothly; the request was approved almost instantly.

On the other side, Zhou Zhengyang was still reviewing where the flaws had appeared.

One phone call, and all the second-level and above processors at Bureau 749 were analyzing and discussing the issue.

This is the king's business.

Not to mention, this girl named Bai Xinglan is one of the future queens of Bureau 749.

Let alone pursuing girls.

Even when pursuing boys, they had to find ways to make Su Ming gay.

A professional team of hundreds of people analyzed the situation and came to a conclusion: feigned calmness can never match genuine focus from the heart.

Su Ming may have been reading these past few days, but he is actually quite different from Bai Xinglan, who is truly immersed in academics.

More importantly, Bai Xinglan has a deep understanding of mental psychology and is most skilled at understanding people's hearts and observing micro-expressions.

So over the past few days, she has most likely figured out Su Ming's purpose.

Zhou Zhengyang, having received the analysis report, originally intended to report it to Su Ming.

But then they noticed Su Ming holding his phone, a smile playing on his lips.

Upon asking, he learned that Bai Xinglan had just agreed to have dinner with him the next day.

In the evening, the atmosphere inside the girls' dormitory building was particularly subtle.

Bai Xinglan, who usually seizes every second and buries herself in academic research, is unusually putting down her books today and chatting with someone on her phone.

The roommates looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise.

After quietly peering closer to see what was on the screen, an expression of disbelief instantly appeared on his face.

"Xinglan! You're actually chatting with a boy?"

"Quickly, show us who it is!"

"Just who is this amazing person who managed to win over our academically focused top student?"

The crowd began to stir up trouble.

Ke Xinglan slammed her phone down, her expression grave, and said, "Don't joke around, and don't provoke him."

"We can't afford to offend him."

In a single sentence, the laughter in the dormitory stopped instantly, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

The girls who were just making a fuss all quieted down.

Someone asked nervously, "Does he have a powerful background?"

Bai Xinglan nodded, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes: "It's beyond our imagination."

"He's got his eye on me."

"I have no right to refuse; I can only accept."

Another girl asked quietly, "Is there really no way at all?"

Bai Xinglan shook her head, her tone somewhat helpless: "No."

"His eyes told me that he was determined to win and there was no possibility of backing down."

One of her roommates chimed in, "Xinglan, why don't you call the police? Tell them he's harassing you."

Before Bai Xinglan could speak, the person next to her pulled her back and sighed, "Are you stupid? Xinglan said the other party's background is terrifying. Do you think calling the police will do any good?"

Seeing her roommates' worried expressions, Bai Xinglan smiled and said in a gentle tone, "You don't need to worry about me."

"At the very least, he really likes me now, and I can tell."

"But what should I do?"

She rested her elbows on the table, her brows slightly furrowed.

My roommates all offered their advice.

Some suggested that she deliberately act like a gold digger and a womanizer to exhaust the other person's patience and make him back off on his own.

Bai Xinglan directly rejected this idea.

She was certain.

Su Ming's understanding of her is comprehensive.

The other party knew everything about her personality, preferences, upbringing, family background, and even the details of each of her roommates.

Any flaws that are deliberately concealed, or any persona that is deliberately created, will only appear clumsy and laughable in his presence.

Listen to what she has to say.

The dormitory fell completely silent; no one could utter a single word, and instead, a sense of dread rose within each of them.

What is the background of that mysterious boy?

Why do I feel a sense of powerlessness, like being trapped in Wuzhishan?

It seems that they have no right to even try to negotiate, only to accept it.