The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

A week had passed, and soon school was going to start.

The apartment was no longer as cold and lonely as it was a few days ago. From time to time, He Xiyan could hear some students shouting and singing.

However, this didn’t affect her.

After finishing her work, she leaned against the bedframe with a painting brush in her hand.

She still painted the guy named Mo Yixuan.

His appearance had already engraved in her mind and she could even depict his appearance and temperament without the need to see him in person.

He was always so graceful in the painting, just like the handsome main character in a romance novel, gentle and smart.

This was the 13th time that she had painted him. Every time she painted this guy, there would be a smile hanging faintly around her mouth.

Um… She really wished to get to know him, not knowing if there was ever such a chance.

After drawing this picture, He Xiyan closed the picture book.

Again, she conjured up the fantasy of a young girl falling in love came up again.

She even imagined that she could become his girlfriend, date him, walk on campus with him hand in hand, watch movies and read books together with him… Together…

Thinking about it, He Xiyan unconsciously took out her mobile phone, and then searched a problem in Baidu:

—— How to pursue a guy you like?

Soon, a lot of information came out on the screen, the replies from many netizens.

Many girls who had actively pursued guys themselves left messages on the Internet to introduce their experiences.

He Xiyan looked at these messages.

One netizen said, “Create more natural chances for each other to meet and deliberately attract the guy’s attention.”

He Xiyan shook her head. This method couldn’t work, because she didn’t know his life routine, and she was too busy to come across him.

Another netizen said, “Take the initiative to contact him, let him know your affection for him, meet him many times, and confirm that he does not dislike you. Then try to express your love to him. It is of a high success rate.”

He Xiyan shook her head again. This way was not good either, mainly because she had no chance to meet this boy. There was no intersection in their lives.

She continued searching for the information. After a while, her eyes were suddenly lit up because she saw a useful reply.

This was a netizen introducing her own life experience.

(I used to hold secret love for a senior student, but he didn’t know me. So I secretly sent him an email. Sometimes I sent the beautiful photos I took, sometimes I wrote a poem for him. When I knew that he suffered setbacks, I would send over some encouraging words. When he was ill, I would send some jokes to him. Until half a year later, I received an email from him saying that he wanted to meet me and invite me to dinner. A few weeks later, we became boyfriend and girlfriend. Wasn’t it magic?)

He Xiyan read this reply twice.

After reading it, she suddenly rubbed her temples.

Um… It seemed that she could refer to this method, because the guy she secretly loved was also a senior student who did not know her.

However, she was not going to email the guy, and she didn’t know his email address either. But she could send him something because she knew his home address and phone number. With this information, he was sure to receive what she sent over. Maybe he would contact her because he was curious and moved.

He Xiyan suddenly burst into smiles, and at this time she got up from the bed again. Then she found the wool she bought a few days ago.