Wearing Glasses Is This Year's Trend!

The situation is escalating.

As we all know, the spread of information often follows a snowball effect, with a larger base of informed individuals leading to a more significant acceleration in the chain of transmission!

As the undercurrents gradually spread along the internet to more corners, whether one was aware of it beforehand or not, or even if one only happened to know a trace of it, no one can avoid these increasingly turbulent waves.

The young female college student was sitting at her desk scrolling through her phone, with her best friend's high-spec laptop open in front of her, notebook and pen spread out beside her, as if she were busy with something. She turned her head and heard someone rushing over from the corridor, a series of thumping footsteps.

A dozen seconds later, the door creaked open a crack, and a figure peeked in like a thief. After his eyes darted around and he made sure no one else was in the room, he suddenly pounced and grabbed Fang Yishu as if afraid she would run away.

"Well, well! You've actually betrayed our revolutionary friendship! You've disappointed me greatly, Comrade Fang Tangsu!"

That being said, Ning Yu unceremoniously grabbed a rainbow popcorn candy, about the size of a palm-leaf fan, that she had originally intended as a decoration on her desk. She stood in front of her roommate, her expression serious as if she were about to interrogate her. "Hurry up and confess!"

Fang Yishu, however, was quite "uncooperative," continuing to scroll through her phone without turning around, only lazily replying, "What's wrong, A-Yu? Shouldn't you be in class right now? The bell hasn't rung yet, has it?"

"Of course he just grabbed his bag and ran off halfway through."

Seeing that her roommate wasn't fooled, Ning Yu smiled and tossed aside the candy, pulled up a chair and sat down next to Fang Yishu, watching her busy with something.

"Let me tell you, when I was in class, I saw a really special video on my phone—it was filmed really realistically, and the plot was like a blockbuster movie."

"What, are you looking for someone to go to the movies with? I'm busy right now----"

Fang Yishu still looked listless.

I don't know why, but she recently started wearing a pair of women's non-prescription glasses, which look rather unfashionable.

Along with her bangs that were also let down, she looked quite different. When asked about it, she would simply say that she wore them for fun.

"Well, it's not about watching a movie." Ning Yu shook her head, still smiling like a little fox who had just touched a big fox's tail. "It's about that video, the one with the awkwardly inserted end credits. Someone's advertising, offering a hefty sum for a 'spot'."

"I suddenly remembered that you asked me a few days ago, jokingly, if I wanted to change my way of life and live a completely different life than I am now?"

"If I remember correctly, you mentioned the term 'quota' back then, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yishu, who was facing her fish, finally turned around from in front of the computer, but there was no smile on her beautiful face.

"A-Yu, don't rush, let me see that video first."

For some reason, my best friend's voice seems particularly magnetic now, with an indescribable quality—oh, persuasiveness, yes, a persuasiveness with an exceptionally warm and approachable quality, giving you a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze, making you involuntarily want to listen to her.

Ning Yu seemed slightly confused for a moment, and subconsciously reached for her phone. Fang Yishu, however, sensed something was wrong and turned her head away, no longer looking at her.

He casually flicked Ning Yu's forehead hard, making her cry out in pain.

"What are you doing?!"

Ning Yu, who had just recovered from the shock, was also pressing her forehead, not even realizing that she had already handed over the phone.

"Hey, A-Yu, don't worry about the details, just open that video and let me see it."

Her tone was light and cheerful, but Fang Yishu was still staring at her phone, seemingly looking at something, and only urging Ning Yu on.

This time, that inexplicable "persuasiveness" didn't appear, and her best friend simply obediently opened her phone and scrolled through the history.

"----What happened to it?"

Yu Guangzhong carefully examined Ning Yu twice, but found no trace of them. Fang Yishu simply sighed, "Alright A-Yu, stop looking. What you saw was probably the real thing."

Pressing her brow, she closed her eyes and took several deep breaths until she had completely calmed her breathing before turning her head back.

This time it seemed much more normal, except that the pair of bright eyes behind the glasses stared directly at her roommate, carefully observing her condition.

It's strange, Ning Yu doesn't recall ever seeing Fang Yishu's eyes so bright before.

Even through the mirror, one could vaguely sense that those seemingly expressive eyes now held a subtle shimmering light.

Upon closer inspection, it even evokes a subtle sense of déjà vu.

It's just like—like the eyes hidden behind a pair of black-rimmed glasses on a very memorable face!

"You look a bit like that Li Yun now?"

Finally realizing the source of that familiar feeling, she had a sudden realization, but at the same time, she also felt that something was not quite right. She blinked her small eyes, and before she could think about it in detail, the big girl had her nose flicked.

"What, still thinking about that friend request you didn't accept? I told you long ago that person isn't right for you."

"You—you asked me if I wanted it before, and I said no, but now you're asking me again. What do you mean by that?"

Seeing that her A-Yu seemed to be "dazed" again, Fang Yishu quickly interrupted her, with a hint of teasing.

But instead of a reply, Ning Yu gave her an envious look.

"Wow, Goosusu, what skincare products have you been using these past few days? Your skin looks so much better!"

I hadn't noticed it before, but now that I'm taking a closer look at my best friend's complexion, especially her skin, which seems a bit fairer and smoother than before. Even with glasses on and her bangs longer, she looks like she's wearing a soft, thin filter, making her look much more radiant.

Ning Yu couldn't help but feel extremely envious.

"You're always using my skincare product bag, how come you've suddenly changed so much! Tell me! Did you secretly find some kind of secret formula?!"

Seeing her roommate's "fierce and aggressive" expression, Fang Yishu could only laugh helplessly.

"Alright, alright, let's talk about serious matters, you little rascal."

"Perfect timing. There's no one suitable anyway, and it's not easy for my parents to bring it up. I'll hold that spot for you for now."

"After this, I'm afraid I'll have to consider taking a break from school, but in any case, I still need to let you know the situation first, so you don't suffer any losses later."

"A-Yu, don't interrupt, just listen carefully to what I have to say----"