Simp

Classes were over, and An Nuan Liu Chang'an had no more classes. There were still more than two hours until dinner time, which was a perfect time for couples on campus to stroll around, chat, and maybe have dinner together.

Zhang Taole and Bi Wanwan left hand in hand. In high school, Zhang Taole hung out with An Nuan, Bi Wanwan hung out with Bai Hui more. But in college, the relationship between old high school classmates naturally became much closer. After all, even An Nuan and Bai Hui, the two rivals from the Affiliated High School high school, had developed a superficial relationship of visiting each other's dormitories.

An Nuan had to bend down to tie her shoelaces because they were untied, and she had to use a mirror to fix her messy hair. In short, there were some objective reasons that prevented her from leaving quickly, making her the last person to leave the gymnasium.

"You still want to play volleyball, right?"

An Nuan could see him behind her with her head down; his shadow annoyingly covered hers. Suddenly hearing Liu Chang'an's question, she was taken aback.

She thought he was going to explain to her why Qin Yanan had the key to his house, how he planned to handle the situation to her satisfaction, and how he would An Nuan, things like that. An Nuan even considered that if Liu Chang'an offered such a foolish solution as giving her another key, she would absolutely not accept it!

This question distracted An Nuan. In fact, she knew that the Xiangtan University Volleyball Team was incredibly strong when she was in high school, and she was mentally prepared. When school started, she still filled in her name on the application form for the college volleyball team and was included in the list of new recruits. However, she knew that it would be difficult for her to even become a key player on the college team.

After all, she was a beautiful girl. Even the details of her figure, such as the size of her hands and feet, the thickness of her bones, and the lines of her muscles, all conformed to the definition of a beautiful girl. In high school, she could make up for it with a little bit of talent and skill and earn a place. But in college, those girls who truly had special physical talents had an absolute advantage in terms of physical strength.

She even slimmed down her thighs during summer vacation. Now, it seems the best thing for her to do is record dance videos like Bai Hui and attract a bunch of "leg fans" and "face fans".

However, An Nuan really had no interest in such things, because deep down she didn't get along with Bai Hui at all. Why would she imitate what Bai Hui did? That would be tantamount to giving Bai Hui a sense of superiority.

An Nuan didn't answer Liu Chang'an's question, nor did she nod. This question was something she had already resolved, and it was just a minor issue that left her feeling a little disappointed. Right now, she was angry, and that was the real big deal. He couldn't possibly distract her.

"Height is a real disadvantage. I've looked up the information on the school's women's volleyball team. The shortest one is 1.78 meters tall, and the strongest one has arms thicker than your thighs. If you were to play against them, you'd be lucky, but it would be so unfair to them..." Liu Chang'an said regretfully. "Fairness doesn't exist in this world, but no one forgets to pursue it, and we should also uphold fairness appropriately."

An Nuan bit her lip and exhaled, feeling her bangs standing on end in anger. Was this guy here to make up with her, or did he think she wasn't angry enough?

"But when it comes to sports... in the end, it's a combination of factors like jumping ability, reaction time, body coordination, endurance, and explosive power. As for height, it's not particularly important. There are many famously short people in the NBA... Even if you're short and thin, you can still strive to shine." Liu Chang'an encouraged An Nuan.

An Nuan clenched her fists. Sure enough, love had blinded her. For a long time, she actually thought that Liu Chang'an was full of sweet words and as gentle as a baby's sanitary pad!

Damn it, now he's showing his true colors! How could I have forgotten? What he's best at isn't stabbing you in the back, but rather, after discovering you've been stabbed, gleefully rubbing salt in the wound, claiming it's to help disinfect and reduce inflammation.

"You shouldn't have forgotten, right? Back in high school, I was about the same height as you. But to let you experience the Tiptoe Happiness, I worked so hard and worked so hard, and finally grew taller... no, I should say I grew quite a bit taller. If that height were transferred to you, at least you wouldn't have any problems with height, right?" An Nuan's height doesn't have many disadvantages in playing volleyball, but it's still an indicator.

The key issue is that Liu Chang'an can't let her grow too tall. He likes tall, beautiful girls, but being too tall isn't practical.

After getting used to his height, An Nuan hadn't paid attention to his previous height. Looking back and comparing them again, she was surprised by the contrast.

Does he mean he can make her grow that taller too? Right, I remember now, he invented a weird height-increasing exercise when he was in high school, and Zhang Taole even practiced it. However, Zhang Taole didn't practice it seriously, so it's hard to say whether it would actually work for girls, since girls' puberty starts earlier and ends earlier than boys'.

Although An Nuan lacks confidence in all her physical attributes except for her height, she still has a sweet charm... Besides him, who else could understand that she actually cared about this? Even her best friend and her mother never noticed the regret she harbored about playing volleyball.

But he was still angry. Not only did he not explain Qin Yanan's situation, he had also mocked her just now... He was still angry, and he couldn't be appeased.

"Height is just one factor. Even if you're not tall enough, if I can find a way to improve your explosiveness, jumping ability, and reaction speed, when your overall strength is sufficient, what's so difficult about proving yourself, passing the assessment, and entering the school team?" Liu Chang'an was very confident about this. Although he didn't use biotechnology with unknown side effects and aftereffects to modify the human body like Nikola Tesla Biological Research Center and Mrs. Karnstein... his essence itself had such an effect.

As long as An Nuan absorbs enough essence, her body will naturally be much stronger than that of an ordinary person, and it won't make her figure resemble Nezha's.

Hold on! Hold on! An Nuan clenched her fists and gently pounded them together in front of her chest. Liu Chang'an knew her too well, so even though he seemed to think that what he was saying was not very realistic, she couldn't help but feel curious and expectant... As a science student, she knew that genes determine the upper limit. No matter how hard she tried, her talent could not break through the threshold of comprehensive qualities such as explosive power, jumping ability and reaction ability.

Humans are such creatures; desire gives rise to hope, and the power of hope not only drives us forward and makes us strive, but it can also cloud our judgment... For example, some people might believe in an imposter Emperor Qianlong, believe in Empress Dowager Cixi's treasure, or believe in the unfreezing of national assets... These are scams that are obvious to any observer.

Besides, why would Liu Chang'an lie to him?

No! He's just lying to himself. He and that woman Qin Yanan went home together as husband and wife... Hmph, An Nuan won't listen to anything he says until he explains this clearly. She doesn't want to hear about growing taller or volleyball.

Stay angry.

"My girlfriend should be the center of attention. She's not my possession. I want her to radiate light, especially the intense glow in her eyes when she's doing what she loves—that's always drawn me..." Liu Chang'an looked up at the sunlight slanting through the scattered leaves. "I still remember the first time I saw her high-fiving and cheering with her teammates on the court. That year, in our first year of high school... Sixteen-year-old An Nuan's cheeks glowed with a sweet, golden joy, as if all the sunlight should shine on her at a 45-degree angle, making her dazzling, bathing her in the favor of the goddess of victory... From the first time I saw her, I felt the Heartbeat of 'Guanju' across a thousand years. I'm once again captivated by her beauty... Now that she's finally my girlfriend, I'm willing to fulfill all her wishes at any cost, even if it means being a simp."

"You're not! I am! I am!" An Nuan turned around, her eyes filled with tears, and hugged the man who loved her most in the whole world tightly.

She was clearly still angry, but she liked Liu Chang'an so much that she couldn't help herself! That annoying Liu Chang'an!

It's the last day of 2018, and also the last day of December. Don't forget to vote with your monthly tickets! Xia Hua's hard work lately has probably set a record for the past five years. If I keep this up, I will no longer be a lazy bum!

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