Chen He sighed and buried his head in his hands. "But I really like her," he said, sounding hopeless.
Wu Jing sighed, "There are plenty of fish in the water, don't worry. I'm sure you're going to find one. In fact, we're going to the university soon; I can already see the girls lining up to get your attention."
Raising his head, Chen He looked sideways at his friend, "Can you say the same thing about Ning Yu? I know you like her. Just because I don't talk about it doesn't mean I don't have eyes. I see the way you look at her."
Wu Jing looked at the field, "At least your situation is better than mine."
Chen He frowned, not understanding his words, "How so? You haven't even done anything, right?" Wu Jing almost bit his tongue, regretting why he said that around this sensitive guy.
Chen He raised a brow, "What? You don't want to tell me when I'm here?"