Among the people around, more people recognized Yi Qianjin and immediately looked shocked.
After all, Yi Qianjin can be regarded as a celebrity in school, and the most popular speculation recently is the relationship between Yi Qianjin and Shen Jifei.
Although they claim to be childhood sweethearts, many people think they may be in love. After all, Shen Jifei's tenderness to Yi Qianjin is obvious to all, and Shen Jifei's coldness to other girls is also obvious to all!
"Xiaoyuan, it's you, isn't it? It's you!" Yi Qianjin murmured while holding each other hard.
It must be him. It can only be him!
His face has something in common with his childhood Obuchi, and the sound of his piano also has the shadow of Obuchi playing.
It can't be a coincidence, it must be!
Just then, a cold voice sounded over her head, "sorry, I think you recognize the wrong person. My name is not Xiaoyuan. Also, don't you think it's impolite to hold me in public?"
Yi Qianjin looked up at the face close at hand, "aren't you... Xiaoyuan?"
"No." the other party smiled, but there was a flash of disgust in his eyes. "Also, I don't like being hugged casually, so you'd better let go quickly."
But she didn't let go, but still held him, her watery eyes, staring at his face.
He frowned slightly. "Won't you let go?"
"I......" she hesitated. Isn't he really Xiaoyuan? If he is not, it is indeed impolite for her to hold him like this, but her hands still hold him like they are not controlled by her will, as if she determined that he is Obuchi.
She was afraid... If she let go, she would never find Obuchi again!
His eyebrows wrinkled even more. Then, with a slight force, he broke away her hand, and then turned and left.
Yi Qianjin stared blankly at his disappearing back, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. Before she could understand, her body had instinctively chased each other.
It's like the body doesn't want this boy to leave her field of vision!
Under the campus Boulevard, her hand finally grabbed each other's clothes, "wait... Wait!"
The boy stopped, "what the hell do you want?"
"Aren't you really Mu yuan?" she gasped and said solemnly.
"I don't call that name," the other replied.
"So what's your name?" she asked.
"I don't seem to have to tell you," he said in a funny way.
"If you are really not mu yuan I know, then tell me your name!" Yi Qianjin stares at each other with persistence on his face.
Their eyes looked at each other, and there was a silence in the air. After a moment, the other party finally slowly said, "my name is yuan Yisheng, not mu yuan you said, so can you let go?"