The School of Computer Science only had two majors: Computer Science and Technology and Internet of Things Engineering. There were more than 600 undergraduate students and less than 60 female students.
Every day, he was surrounded by gay men with greasy hair and dark circles under his eyes.
"No girlfriend?" Liu Jiawei noticed something from Li Lan's expression.
Li He had been eavesdropping. Seeing that they were talking about the main topic, he was very pleased. In order not to disturb the young people's discussion of life, he tactfully hid outside.
Unlike most fathers who wanted their children to be successful, he desperately wanted his son to be a playboy! His child was too patient and lacked the joy of life. This was something he did not want to see!
"Look for something when you need it the most," Li Lan said calmly. "Even if you find it, it won't be what you want. The law of history is that you will regret it in the end."
"How about I introduce you to someone?" Liu Jiawei gave him a look that all men understood.
"You have a girlfriend?" Li Lan asked.
"Ask Liu Shan!" Liu Jiawei was very proud.
"You should ask him how many girlfriends you have. It's so unfair these days," Liu Shan sighed. "Drought and flood. It's so unfair!"
"You're the one who's being unreasonable." Liu Jiawei crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "If you open your arms, I think you can line up for two miles without a problem."
Liu Shan flattered him a little, so he naturally had to return the favor.
"Pfft, what do you know?" Liu Shan was tired of standing. He simply moved the chair by the door under his butt, sat down, and leaned against the wall. He said lazily, "I'm looking for a soul mate!"
"Soul mate?" Liu Jiawei laughed. "You don't believe me when I say you're being unreasonable. How old are you to believe in such things? Love is just two people messing around. If you want to find a soul mate, you can just go online and date. "
"You mean two people can be together without feelings?" Liu Shan glared at him. "You're a scumbag. Don't lead me astray."
"Scumbag? Tell me what a scumbag is." Liu Jiawei laughed.
"It's people like you, eating from the bowl while looking at the pot." Liu Shan squinted. "Irresponsible."
"I have a girlfriend."
"Your character is terrible," Liu Shan continued to criticize.
"I have a girlfriend …" Liu Jiawei grinned at him.
"Can you change the answer?" Liu Shan gritted his teeth. "Alright, if you think that your soul isn't important, then hurry up and find a new girlfriend. If you're willing to find one, you can find someone prettier."
"Go ahead and be jealous." Liu Jiawei was too lazy to argue with him anymore. His words were unforgiving, but in his heart, he had long recognized his girlfriend as his soul mate.
Regardless of whether his family agreed or not, he had already made up his mind that he would not marry anyone else but her in this lifetime.
"Do you think all girls hate scumbags?" Li Lan, who had been silent all this while, could not help but interrupt.
"Which normal woman would like a scumbag who isn't faithful in her feelings?" Liu Shan retorted.
"What if that man is Mr. Chen?" Li Lan finally asked a question that he thought was very deep.
Liu Shan and Liu Jiawei fell into silence.
What he said seemed to make sense.
Liu Shan immediately fell into sorrow.
What he cared about the most was his looks. He had been single because his looks were not up to standard.
Pan Ying appeared at the door of her house. Liu Jiawei's sharp eyes immediately saw her.
"Pan Ying."
"Li Lan, when did you get home?" Seeing Li Lan, Pan Ying took the initiative to walk over.
"I just got home, not long ago." Li Lan brought a chair for Pan Ying.
"I'm not sitting, thank you." Pan Ying smiled and said, "When He Zhou comes back, everyone will gather and we'll go out to play."
"Where to play?" Liu Jiawei asked.
"I heard from Ke that she's going to the World Expo. Why don't we go with her?" Pan Ying asked tentatively.
"We'll talk about this when He Zhou comes back. Now, I have a serious question for you." Liu Shan repeated Li Lan's question seriously and looked at Pan Ying with anticipation.
"I don't lack money. Being handsome is more important to me." Pan Ying blurted out without thinking.
"It's over, it's over …" Liu Shan kept repeating.
"What's over?" Pan Ying was confused.
"He's worried that he can't find a girlfriend." Liu Jiawei knew Liu Shan best.
"You've been studying too much." Li Lan couldn't help but laugh.
"He's been watching too many Korean dramas." Liu Jiawei laughed.
"It's not scary to be ugly." Pan Ying patted Liu Shan's shoulder and said, "What's scary is that you believe me!"
"What do you mean?" Liu Shan was a little confused.
"Ahem …" Pan Ying secretly glanced at Li He, who was picking the gardenias by the canal, and then looked at Li Lan. Then, he whispered, "Compared to Uncle Li, who's better looking?"
"Of course." In terms of appearance, Liu Shan obviously didn't want to be compared to Second Brother Li. It was an insult!
"I'll pretend I didn't hear it." Li Lan looked around awkwardly.
"Then let me ask you another question. If a girl is looking for a boyfriend, do you think she'll choose you or Uncle Li?" Pan Ying saw that Li Lan didn't respond, so he breathed a sigh of relief and then added, "Age aside, let's say you two are the same age."
"Probably Uncle Li." Liu Shan suddenly lost his confidence. In terms of conversation, temperament, knowledge, and humor, he was worlds apart from Second Brother Li.
As long as the girl wasn't blind, it would definitely be Second Brother Li.
Pan Ying sighed and said in an educating manner, "It's not a skill to be good-looking. It's a skill to be good-looking."
"Hmph, you good-looking people always say that appearance isn't important." Liu Shan snorted, turned his head, and didn't talk to her anymore.
"Other than money, he has all the characteristics of a loser." Pan Ying put his hand on his forehead in distress. He turned his head and asked Li Lan, "Can't you people with developed brains think like a normal person?"
"I'm a normal person," Li Lan replied calmly.
At dinner, Li He went to other houses to call a few people of the same age over. Li He and the adults didn't sit at the table. They set up a small table in the front room and let Li Lan and the kids play.
"This kid can't get drunk, can he?" He Fang looked at Li Lan drinking bottle after bottle of beer and was a little worried. She rarely saw Li Lan drink.
"There's nothing in the Li family that can't be drunk." In this regard, Li Zhaokun was very proud. He suddenly felt like he had a successor.
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