C15 President a Parting Hug

When Huang Zhijian was in his sophomore year, he would join forces with his classmate, who had already moved out, to target Yan Minghe.

Then he became a stickler, but even so he was always ready.

Yan Minghe opened the door to the dorm. Huang Zhijian was playing a game on the computer table. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he cast a glance in that direction and hurriedly retracted his gaze.

To him, playing games was much more interesting than targeting annoying people. So when Yan Minghe came back, he snorted and then threw himself into the game again.

Yan Minghe had already gotten used to Han Chi's weird expression. Seeing that Han Chi wasn't in the dormitory, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Otherwise, he really didn't know how to face Han Chi.

Then Yan Minghe started to pack his stuff. When things were done, Han Chi pushed the door open and entered.

Han Chi looked at the two bags on the bed that originally belonged to Yan Minghe, then looked at Yan Minghe.

She stared at him in shock and asked: "Minghe, are you moving out?"

"Yes." Yan Minghe didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

Han Chi darted in front of Yan Minghe and put his hands on his shoulders. His eyes were sore, "Minghe, can you tell me why?"

Yan Minghe did not dare to look into Han Chi's eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the tip of his foot and answered guiltily, "No reason, I just want to move out."

"Then why was it so sudden!" Han Chi raised his voice and his eyes turned red.

"Because I've found the right house."

"Where is it? Can you tell me the exact address?"

Yan Minghe thought of Shen Wangchuan, then thought of Han Chi and Shen Wangchuan's relationship.

He said hesitantly, "Sorry."

Han Chi also knew Yan Minghe's temper. If he didn't want to say it, then no matter what, he wouldn't be able to pout his mouth.

Han Chi put down his hands in disappointment. He vaguely felt that Yan Minghe must have moved out because of him.

Han Chi said, "Then Minghe, we should still be friends."

"Of course." Yan Minghe looked up and smiled at him.

After all, Han Chi had helped him a lot in the past. If it wasn't for Han Chi, he would have been pushed away by Huang Zhiqiang and another classmate.

Therefore, even though Han Chi had deceived him before, he still couldn't let go of this friendship.

A hint of bitterness spread in Han Chi's heart.

He forced a smile at Yan Minghe and opened his arms.

"Can you give me a farewell hug before you leave?"

Yan Minghe hesitated for a moment before finally walking forward and openly giving Han Chi a hug.

However, when they were holding each other, Huang Zhijian, who was playing the game seriously, had already turned around.

Ye Zichen saw that he was holding his phone towards the two of them, then tapped a few times on the phone screen.

Before the two of them could react, they put away their phones, stealthily turned around, and started to concentrate on playing the game again.

Only after the two of them were done hugging did they separate.

Yan Minghe picked up the bag on the bed and was ready to leave. Seeing this, Han Chi was afraid that Yan Minghe had suffered too much and wanted to help him carry the bag downstairs.

"Let me help you." Han Chi prepared to pick up Yan Minghe's bag.

Yan Minghe refused without thinking, "No need, I'm fine by myself."

"But I want to help you," Han Chi said.

Yan Minghe continued to refuse, "I said there's no need."