“Hey, Are you really going to marriage that boy from Xian family?”

Huo Guiying come back to his senses because of the hand grabbing onto his shoulders. That hand belonged to his childhood friend, Pan Zedong.

He frowned at Pan Zedong's question and shrugged his shoulder as a matter of fact.

“It doesn't matter anyway, remove your hands.” Huo Guiying said.

Pan Zedong removed his hands used to his best buddy's habits. He immediately continued to poke his friend with half gossipy heart and half concern.

“Geez, marriage is an important matter of life and you are just going to marry anyone. Do you know, I've heard that your fiance is really an unreasonable person.”

“Elders have chosen him, they might have their own opinions. Anyway, I don't care about it.” Huo Guiying said expressionlessly as he turn of the investment site and replied to someone on his phone.

Hou Guiying really didn't care about such matter and even if he cared, he would never reveal it in front of others that includes his childhood friend Pan Zedong.

“it's time for lectures, let's go.” Huo Guiying said lifting his bag to his shoulders.

“I've never seen such a person who doesn't care about their marriage. Or...... Don't dell me that you still have Ye Shuren in your heart.” Pan Zedong gasped as if he had discovered something hidden.

At the mention of this name Huo Guiying threw a glance at Pan Zedong, insinuating the other person to shut up.

Receiving the Signal, Pan Zedong immediately covered his mouth. This name was a taboo in front of Huo Guiying.

Just as the two stepped out of their dormitory room, they were stopped by a boy. The body had lean body, delicate features, and a charming smile.

“Hello Senior Huo, you might now know me but I've admired you for a long time. Finally after loosing bet with my friends, I came to confess my feelings to the person, I like.”

The Boy smiled shyly and placed a small delicate box in Huo Guiying's hands before making for a run.

“How cute, ahh” Pan Zedong laughed before grabbing the the small box from Huo Guiying's hands.

The box contained a small white cake, with a chocolate heart in center. Pan Zedong threw the chocolate heart into his mouth, his expression changed immediately.

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(A/N:- replace the flower with a small chocolate heart.)

“Don't tell me this is handmade! My taste buds waah!!!” Pan Zedong let out a dramatic howl and threw the handmade cake into the trash bag.

“That thing only looks good, but can bring death to whoever eats it. At least buy something good for the person you like. Zezeze, thankfully he isn't perusing me.”

Listening to Pan Zedong's dramatic reaction Huo Guiying let out a laugh, shook his head and teased.

“Have you forgot, children should not eat anything given by a stranger?”

Pan Zedong “......”

He was wronged, really wronged! Every time Huo Guiying's pursuers brought any food, he was the one to eat it. After all, no one would give their crush bad food. That charming boy was definitely a liar, he might have came to poison him to death.

That was what Pan Zedong thought. But the next day, when Huo Guiying and Pan Zedong were back from their basketball game they were stopped by the boy again.

This time the boy came with a rose bouquet, wrapped in white wrapper and bind with a red ribbon.

The boy blushed, threw the bouquet in Huo Guiying's hands and ran away. This incident did not provoke any gossips as people were used to it. That handsome boy just got added to the list of numerous admirers who confessed to Huo Guiying.

Huo Guiying was not only their department's school grass*, but their university's school grass as well.

(A/N:- School grass\= most handsome guy)

Although Huo Guiying had many admirers and their were admirers even crazy than this boy. For some reason, Huo Guiying remembered his face clearly.

Before Huo Guiying could say anything, Pan Zedong grabbed the rose bouquet from his hands and threw it to one of their teammates nonchalantly

His actions were smooth, clearly he has done it many times. Huo Guiying could only throw a glance at the rose bouquet before leaving the place.

It was given to others anyway, if he really wants roses, let's just buy a flower tomorrow. But.... It'll require a lot of care too, forget it.

Huo Guiying shook his head and continued with his daily tasks.

***

“Meet with Xiao Xian on your holidays. It's better to meet each other before engagement.” an old voice travelled through the phone. Guiying listen to his grandfather without any interest.

“hmm” Huo Guiying replied perfunctorily.

“He is not as good as people say, so don't be prejudice against him.” the old man sighed.

“en*” Huo Guiying agreed.

(A/N:- En\= yes)

“Alright, Grandpa would not hold you for long. Take good care of yourself.”

“Okay, take care of your health.”

Hou Guiying sighed and hanged up the phone feeling complicated. Although many people in university sees him an idol and but in high class society he was nothing.

Because of Hou Guiying's personality he was seen as a person with low value in Huo family. At first, his grandfather wanted him to nutcher as the heir of Huo family.

Unfortunately, Hou Guiying did not show any quality of leaders. Even after being talented he was not suitable to become heir of Huo family.

It is mainly because, Hou Guiying kept listening to whatever his elders said without giving his own opinion or thoughts. No matter how hard Grandpa Huo tried to train Hou Guiying, his personality never changed.

Within the high class society, no one would like to give their daughter or son to Hou Guiying. Strangely, The Xian family wanted to Marry their Third young master to Guiying.

Huo Guiying did not know the reason and was not interested in knowing the reason as well. His mind always wandered into empty space occasionally. He always felt like a part of him was missing but he could not figure it out.

***

Time flew by, Today was the time to meet the young master in person.

“Hey hey hey, what are you wearing?” Pan Zedong grabbed onto Huo Guiying's hoodie at the back.

“You are going to meet your fiance, if you don't want to wear formal at least wear something semi-formal.”

Not minding Huo Guiying's habits of not touching people Pan Zedong dragged him towards the wardrobe, pulled out a white shirt and stuffed it in Huo Guiying's hands.

Huo Guiying silently took the shirt. Pan Zedong looked at his friend, and felt like he was more like a parent to Guiying than his own parents.

Under Pan Zedong's supervision Huo Guiying put on the white shirt, combed his hair neatly.

“Is this enough?” Guiying asked looking at his own reflection on the mirror.

“Enough Enough, let go and look at your little Fiance.” Pan Zedong assembled his hairs neatly ready to see Huo Guiying's finance.

Pan Zedong opened the door happily with a large smile, the next moment he froze.

“I know you gonna run away, why don't you give those chocolates to me and run already?”

Yes, it has been three months since the boy started gifiting Huo Guiying random stuffs. The boy smiled shyly, glanced at Huo Guiying, who was standing behind Pan Zedong, handed the gift to Pan Zedong and ran away again.

Once The boy ran away, Pan Zedong put the box safely, planning to give it to unlucky passerby today.