He has mixed feelings in his heart during the New Year. He has gradually moved away from campus, but he yearns for a beautiful campus life, where he can learn more knowledge, hold his head on the desk, imagine his dreams, and describe the future.

In the afternoon, He Nian received a call from Chu Han, saying that he was invited to watch his debut game.

Chu Han took root in the team base, and the admission notice was signed by Chu Xijin. He filled in F major as his first choice, and was admitted as expected.

As early as his sophomore year in high school, Chu Han was invited by a professional team to participate in youth training.

Chu Han was only sixteen years old at the time, and almost all of the top ten players in the top 10 were anchors. He was the only pure passerby king, and he even became famous. With his outstanding operations and some hero teaching, he accumulated a lot of money on Weibo. Hundreds of thousands of fans.

Although Chu Han was focused on gaming, his arms couldn't twist his thighs. His brother had promised him that as long as he could get into F University, he would be allowed to realize his e-sports dream, even if he chose to take a year off from school.

In order to be admitted to F University, Chu Han endured a lot of hardships. It can be said that he read at night every day, his head was suspended from the beam and his butt was stabbed, and he struggled desperately to avoid drowning in the sea of questions. He could fill a basket with refills after he finished writing.

Fortunately, the results are satisfactory.

He Nian didn't know much about e-sports, so he was confused when he heard it. When he finally asked what time it was, Chu Han said next Wednesday at six o'clock in the evening.

Just after he hung up, Mr. Chu called again.

He Nian looked at the phone number and couldn't help but feel an ups and downs in his heart. He had been in confusion for the past two days, and the bud that he had buried in his heart was sprouting out of nowhere.

He clearly realized that he seemed to like Mr. Chu a little, which was a hidden secret.

By the time He Nian came to his senses, the other party had already hung up, so he dialed over with his heart beating:

"gentlemen."

Chu Xijin said: "We made an appointment yesterday. I will come to pick you up in the afternoon."

"I..." The hot dream suddenly appeared in front of He Nian's eyes, and his fair skin was stained with blush. He felt embarrassed about what happened in the dream, so he opened his mouth and said:

"I'm a little busy in the afternoon, I might not be able to make it..."

He really hasn't figured out how to face Mr. Chu, let alone how to adapt to spending time alone with the two of them. He almost can't speak.

"Then tomorrow afternoon."

"I'm a little busy tomorrow too." He Nian was so flustered that he had to choose to say:

"Really, a customer ordered a cake."

The other half of the phone was silent for a moment, Chu Xijin's brows raised and his tone was low:

"You're avoiding me, aren't you?"

He Nian shook his head subconsciously, and found that the other party could not see him at all. He retorted without any confidence, without any momentum at all, and even his voice was soft:

"...I didn't hide from you."

Chu Xijin said nothing.

After a while, He Nian whispered, a little cautiously:

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