A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

Sun Zhiyuan stood there blankly, watching the white moonlight gradually disappear from his sight.

Boy friend.

These three words echoed repeatedly in his mind.

He has been pursuing her for ten years, from university to now, and has waited for ten years. As the head of Dingsheng Group, he has done a lot, all for the sake of getting the white moonlight he has been longing for to look at him.

The results of it?

She already has a boyfriend.

And he's just a young man in his early twenties?

Sun Zhiyuan's breathing became somewhat rapid.

Looking at her boss's expression, Lin Qian, who was standing next to him, didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Mr. Sun..."

Sun Zhiyuan ignored her, his legs buckled and he knelt on the ground, roaring at the sky.

"No!!!!"

……

at the same time.

Looking at the white moonlight that countless people yearn for day and night, Lu Yang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Ok.

He probably figured it out now.

I knew it! Why did she make me go back to school with her?

It turns out he had found himself a human shield.

Oh shit.

She tricked me!

"You knew all along that guy surnamed Sun would be coming today?"

Lu Yang asked as he walked.

Li Xixue didn't turn around: "I don't know."

"Yeah?"

"..."

Li Xixue ignored him, quickened her pace, and left Lu Yang two steps behind.

Chen Yan secretly chuckled behind her back. The white moonlight who used to be unmoved by anyone was now having an unstable Dao heart.

The three walked in the direction of the school's office building.

Many students passed by, and most of them would linger on Li Xixue for a couple of seconds, since her face was too conspicuous no matter where she was.

"She is... Li Xixue?"

A man's voice came from behind.

Lu Yang turned his head to look.

He was a tall man wearing a black stand-up collar shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms, revealing a limited-edition watch. He wasn't bad-looking, with regular features, and looked like an artist.

"It really is you!"

The man strode over, his face beaming with surprise.

Li Xixue stopped in her tracks.

She looked at the man for two seconds, then looked confused again.

"?"

"You forgot? It's me! Zhou Mingxuan!"

Zhou Mingxuan's expression immediately lit up.

Chen Yan leaned close to Lu Yang's ear and whispered, "Back then, the most handsome guy in the School of Literature pursued President Li for four whole years and wrote him no less than a hundred love letters."

Good grief, yet another one.

Lu Yang's lips twitched slightly.

Zhou Mingxuan walked up to Li Xixue, his voice filled with the excitement of seeing his "white moonlight": "Xixue, it's been so many years! You're still the same as before... no, you're even more beautiful than before!"

Today's Li Xixue is completely different from the girl in his memory who wore a white floral dress and walked under the sycamore tree.

That girl back then was pure, like a pristine white magnolia blooming high in the sky; you could only admire her from afar, never daring to touch her.

And now, standing before him was Li Xixue…

Well, how should I put it?

She's the kind of woman who makes you unable to look away at first glance, and whose mouth goes dry after another look.

The aloofness of her teenage years has faded, replaced by something that only a mature woman possesses.

I can't explain it.

But it's deadly!

Li Xixue stared blankly at the person in front of her.

Zhou Mingxuan.

To be honest, she really didn't remember it.

"Xixue, don't you remember me?"

A hint of disappointment flashed across Zhou Mingxuan's face, but he quickly smiled again. "Back in freshman year, the first love letter I wrote to you was returned to me, with the word 'get lost' written on it."

puff.

Chen Yan almost burst out laughing from behind.

He really has the nerve to bring that up.

Lu Yang glanced at Li Xixue.

Well, this CEO was ruthless back then.

"Xixue, you are more..."

A hint of naivety crept onto Zhou Ming's face as he carefully considered his words: "It has even more charm now."

Li Xixue didn't even raise an eyebrow.

Zhou Mingxuan glanced at Lu Yang, paused for a moment, then looked at Chen Yan: "Huh? Chen Yan? You're here too?"

Chen Yan smiled and said, "Junior Zhou, it's been a long time."

"Yes, we haven't kept in touch much since graduation."

Zhou Mingxuan's gaze drifted back to Li Xixue, a hint of his former artistic youth playing on his lips: "Xixue, you're back for the alumni event today too, right?"

Li Xixue hummed in agreement and didn't say anything more.

Zhou Mingxuan didn't seem to mind her coldness.

After all, that's how he was treated back then, and he's used to it.

To him, receiving even a single word in response was already considered progress.

Zhou Mingxuan quickly pulled Chen Yan aside.

Chen Yan raised an eyebrow: "What?"

Zhou Mingxuan rubbed his hands together, his face full of eagerness: "Chen Yan, Senior Chen, you and Xixue were best friends back then, could you put in a good word for me?"

"You wrote a hundred love letters yourself and it was no use, but I said a few words and it worked?"

Zhou Mingxuan said earnestly, "That's different! We were young and naive back then, but now I have a career and I'm more mature. Besides, after all these years, Xixue is still so beautiful..."

As he said this, he subconsciously glanced at Li Xixue again.

To be honest, when he first saw her from afar on campus back then, he felt that he would never see a more beautiful woman than her in his life.

But now.

The Li Xixue standing in front of him was a completely different species from the aloof girl in his memory.

At this moment, she wore a beige knitted sweater, and as she breathed and moved, the fabric clung to her body, outlining a smooth curve.

Her hair wasn't tied up; it was just hanging loose, and when the wind blew, a few strands would fall onto her collarbone.

If we say that at twenty she was a pure and innocent ideal, so pure that no one dared to approach her.

But now, she exudes the charm of a mature woman, captivating and alluring.

Zhou Mingxuan clasped his hands together, practically kneeling before her: "Please, Senior Chen, could you help me set them up...?"

Chen Yan interrupted him directly: "Senior Zhou, save your breath."

She curled her lips into a smile: "President Li is already with someone."

Zhou Mingxuan's expression froze instantly.

"Is someone here?"

"Who? When did this happen? How come I haven't heard anything about it?"

Chen Yan gestured forward with her lips.

Zhou Mingxuan looked in the direction she was looking.

Walking next to Li Xixue was a young man wearing a casual T-shirt, who looked much younger than her, at most in his early twenties.

The two were very close to each other.

He was also the only man who got close to his "white moonlight" (ideal love).

"he?"

Zhou Mingxuan pointed at Lu Yang's figure, incredulous: "No way?"

"How is that impossible?"

"Back then, Xixue didn't even read my love letters! One hundred and three of them! I even had them translated into different languages—three hundred and nine in total!"

"So this is the answer, isn't it?" Chen Yan shrugged.

Zhou Mingxuan was stunned for several seconds.

What do you mean?

Chen Yan smiled.

"It means that writing ten thousand letters is useless, while others write nothing and it's effective."