CH 1

“Xiao Qing, today we finally have time to go out and play; why were you in such a rush to get back?”

The girl laid on her back on the bed with a book in her hand, absentmindedly flipping through it, “I came back because I wanted to.”

There was another moment of silence. There was only the sound of pages flipping that prove that someone was there. The rest of the other items lay quietly.

Suddenly, Xiao Qing sat up and asked, “Ai Yan, do you think you’re happy now?” Eyes wide open, black eyes full of curiosity and eagerness.

Ai Yan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was taken aback by this sudden question. For a moment, she did not know how to answer her properly. “I’m not sure about this… question.” Ai Yan stammered and said “Then you, Xiao Qing…” Looking at Xiao Qing’s disappointed eyes, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth. She immediately digressed and grabbed Xiao Qing’s hand, “Awesome Xiao Qing, accompany me to go out and play.” Xiao Qing turned her head and looked at Ai Yan who was being pampered in front of him, really could not resist, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

“Okay.”

Ai Yan laughed in her heart, secretly happy, the ice beauty in the eyes of all their classmates finally smiled, if that smile was photographed, it will be a sensation. It was worthy of being a best friend.

Ai Yan walked downstairs with Xiao Qing arm in arm. She immediately stopped in her tracks when she looked up. Her eyes were filled with surprise and happiness. Xiao Qing followed her gaze and noticed a boy in a white shirt standing elegantly in front of them. The corners of his coat fluttered with the wind. His soft black hair swayed recklessly with the wind. With the sunlight shining on him, his appearance could not be seen very clearly. Based on gut feeling, he should be quite handsome. But Xiao Qing was not curious enough to study how handsome he was

Pulling Ai Yan walked past him, she did not deliberately observe him, only smelled a faint lavender fragrance. Ai Yan’s eyes, however, never left him, the boy looked back and smiled at her, and for a moment, she could not find her directions.

Xiao Qing and Ai Yan walked to the parking lot, only to find out that her car keys were lost. Xiao Qing turned around and was about to head back to find them when she saw a boy standing a few steps away, playing with a key ring, his eyes staring at her. Xiao Qing felt an inexplicable discomfort.

“Song Ling Xiao?” Ai Yan asked tentatively. Xiao Qing turned her head, and Ai Yan was looking at the person in front of her like a nymphomaniac, she called out “Ai Yan” in annoyance, but Ai Yan did not care at all.

Xiao Qing lowered her eyes, but she could feel him approaching her. It was the same lavender fragrance again… Yes, that’s right, it was the same guy. He —- Song Ling Xiao, the school’s most popular guy. All the girls went crazy because of his rough smile.

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He chased over, not just to return her key ring, but to see how far cold and icy the ice beauty of the campus was. Xiao Qing raised her head proudly, and only then did she get a good look at his face. His bright eyes flowed with tenderness, yet revealing his flirtatiousness. Of course, this flirtatiousness was not like the other flirtatiousness. The high nose was unique and perfect, handsome corners of the mouth had a hint of “charming”. Such an exquisite face. When one looked at it, there was an urge to give it a bite on impulse. Not only the boys, and not only Ai Yan, but even Xiao Qing, who was known as the school beauty, also felt a touch of jealousy.

“Give me back the key ring.” Her tonality was mixed with arrogance.

“Not even a word of thanks?” Song Ling Xiao looked directly at Xiao Qing, their eyes collided, and Xiao Qing immediately shifted her eyes, glancing from side to side. She was indeed somewhat distracted. Her cheeks gradually reddened, and her restless heart thumped.

Song Ling Xiao hung the key ring on his middle finger and reached out to Xiao Qing. Xiao Qing grabbed the key ring and immediately turned around.

“Hey, my name is Song Ling Xiao.”

Xiao Qing tilted her head sideways and said “Xiao Qing.” Then she walked forward and opened the car door. After sitting down, she covered her face with her hands, took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Song Ling Xiao turned away, both hands thumbs lightly on the side of the pocket, loose hair gently swinging. Ai Yan folded her arms in front of her chest and softly said, “Goodbye …………. So handsome.”

“Ai Yan, lets’ go.”

“Ok.”