Luo Yi limped out of the elevator, each step bringing a searing pain.Her little face gradually twisted, the pain in her ankle rising slowly. It seemed she wouldn't have time to see a doctor."How did...That day at noon, when Lian Xing'er and Gu Qianning were having lunch together in the cafeteria, Ming Sihan suddenly walked over with his own tray.

He sat opposite Lian Xing'er. Gu Qianning saw this and quickly got up, holding the food plate and sitting beside Lian Xing'er.

"I've noticed that a guy has been keeping an eye on you these past two days," Ming Sihan teased, casually transferring a large drumstick from his plate to Lian Xing'er's.

Lian Xing'er picked up the drumstick that Ming Sihan had given her without hesitation. She took a big bite, chewing and mumbled, "Are you talking about Lang An"

"Are you starting to fall for someone again" Ming Sihan teased.

Gu Qianning, who was sitting beside him, secretly glanced at Ming Sichan. She had a gut feeling that this popular school boy, Ming Sichan, must have gotten jealous.

But Lian Xing'er couldn't hear it, and instead started arguing with Ming Sihan: "So what It's none of your business if I like someone! Lang An is indeed quite handsome, isn't he!"

Ming Sihan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, his gaze falling on Lian Xing'er's back.

I saw that at the table behind her, there was a guy with black and gray slanted bangs and a short messy hairstyle. He was wearing a gray shirt.

And his piercing eyes held a glimmer of an unyielding coldness that made him someone not to be underestimated.

Instinctively, Ming Sihan felt that he didn't particularly like this boy named Lang An.

Lang An inadvertently raised his eyes, meeting Ming Sihan's gaze.

Despite the clamor of the dining hall and the aroma of various dishes, Lang An could still smell the scent emanating from Ming Sihan.

His scent, it made him feel strangely familiar.

This scent made Lang An feel as if he had once known this person.

Lian Xing'er saw Ming Sihan staring at her, so she raised her hand and waved it in front of Ming Sihan's eyes.

"Hey! What are you staring at" Lian Xing'er asked curiously.

Ming Sihan came to his senses and when his gaze fell back on Lian Xing'er, he replied coldly: "If you still have this tendency to fall in love with everyone you meet, I'm afraid you won't find true love in the future."

"I said, you're acting so strange today! What does getting true love have to do with you" Lian Xing'er frowned in displeasure.

Ming Sihan only felt a twinge of pain in his heart, followed by a forced smile: "Is that so I don't really have much to do with you. Anyway, I wouldn't be your true love. Of course, you wouldn't be mine either."

"Yes, yes, yes! I know! You don't have to emphasize it to me!" Lian Xing'er immediately retorted with annoyance.

Gu Qianning couldn't help but steal a glance at Lian Xing'er, then secretly at Ming Sihan.

It feels like these two are having a little lovers' quarrel.

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"Eat slowly, I'm leaving first!" Ming Sihan hadn't eaten a few bites before he directly picked up his plate and stood up to leave.

Lian Xing'er continued to gnaw on the chicken leg, but suddenly felt that the taste of the chicken leg was like chewing wax.

Since Lang An came to their school, there have been some more gossips.

And Ming Sichan, after saying those inexplicable things to her in the cafeteria that day, didn't contact her for two or three days straight.

Sometimes, even Xing'er would take out her phone and stare at Ming Sihan's number in her contacts list.

Over time, she didn't even know how she managed to memorize Ming Sihan's phone number.

"Little Star, what are you spacing out for Quickly wipe it off!" A voice suddenly urged from Gu Qianning's ear.

After she came to her senses, Lian Xing realized that her current task was to clean the bookshelves in the library.

"Cough—cough—"

The top shelf of the bookcase was covered in dust.

Lian Xing'er clutched a feather duster in her hand and coughed, covering her mouth.

And the next second, the feather duster that was originally held in his hand suddenly flew away.

Lian Xing'er instinctively looked up. She saw Lang An holding her feather duster in his hand and said expressionlessly, "Go wipe over there, I'll take care of this here."

"Oh!" Lian Xing'er stammered in reply, then turned away, her heart still preoccupied with Ming Sihan.

Why not have her send him a text message to say hello

No, no!

Ming Sihan that fellow seems to truly dislike proactive girls.

Lian Xing'er held a rag in her hand, wiping the boards on the bookshelf while lost in thought.

Lang An slightly tilted her head and looked towards Lian Xing'er, but there was still no expression on her face.

When they were sweeping the deserted library, Lang An moved silently and gradually approached Lian Xing'er from behind.

The scent from her body gradually wafted over.

Lang An slowly raised his hand, his cold black pupils instantly transforming into a chilling gold.

Lián Xīng'er inexplicably felt a chill down her spine and instinctively turned around.

Lang An suddenly made a quick move toward her, startling Xing'er into closing her eyes.

When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Lang An's hand reaching toward the top of her head. As it slowly descended, his palm held a thick dictionary.

"Thank you!" Lian Xing smiled awkwardly.

Just now she thought he was going to attack her again, but it turned out he was just catching a dictionary that had fallen from the bookshelf above.

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