When I told you to get something for her, I wasnt expecting you to buy flowers, Mo Yixuan said darkly and his expression was equally dark.

You could have gotten her clothes or accessories, he added.

Yang Mingyu looked at him incredulously and said, Then why didnt you say so earlier? You only told me to buy something that girls would like.

He had indeed bought things that girls would like.

Mo Yixuan stuffed the tie in his hands into the closet, then he headed to the bathroom, and splashed cold water on his face.

He felt strangely upset at the thought of that girl buying him such an expensive gift.

He didnt know how to respond to this girl, so he asked Mingyu to send her some gifts. He had only wanted to give her a gift in kind since he knew that the tie was expensive and could also guess that she wasnt very well off.

Mo Yixuan took out his cell phone and paced around his room. He couldnt decide if he should call her or drop her a text so that she wouldnt misunderstand his intentions.

After he clicked on the phone screen, he hesitated when he keyed her phone number.

He couldnt explain why he had hesitated either.

What kind of girl was she?

He was suddenly curious to know more about her because this was the first time he had encountered such a girl.

He Xiyan passed the chocolates to many of her roommates and carried the bouquet of flowers back to her apartment.

She had bought two glass vases and placed the blooming roses carefully into the vases.

Then, she placed the vases on her desk so that shed be able to see them each time she looked up. She would also gently touch the petals with her hand at times.

That was great. She was sure that he had noticed her and even knew her name as well as the hostel where she used to live.

It wouldnt be long now before he contacted her.

She was thrilled at that thought and went to bed with a smile on her face.

She went to the track in front of the business school two days later in the afternoon and loitered around the track as she had always done.

She didnt bring her drawing materials with her today but instead, she carried a digital camera that she had borrowed from Yang Jing.

She took many photographs of the campus and many more of him.

She couldnt tear her eyes away from him since he appeared.

He was playing basketball with several boys at the moment.

He would usually jog or read around the track area, so this was the first time she saw him playing basketball.

He didnt seem to be a great basketball player and two or three of his shots had just brushed the rim of the basketball hoop consecutively and when he attempted a three-pointer, the ball didnt even go anywhere near the hoop.

She smiled as she constantly adjusted the viewfinder as she took shots of him from different angles.

She took photographs of him passing the ball, shooting, and putting on his hat

She thought that his moves were all elegant and handsome even though his skills werent that great.

She had taken more than seventy or eighty photographs of him before she knew it.

The boys who were playing basketball stopped and one of the boys turned to look in her direction.

She froze and reacted as though she was a peeping tom who had been caught in the act. Her hands shook and if it wasnt for the cameras wrist strap that was wrapped around her hand, she would have dropped the camera.

She quickly turned away and her face was as red as the sunset.