Tang Junhe didn't expect that Song Zhi was so popular in the compound. These young men almost had their thoughts written directly on their faces.

Seeing their undisguised admiration for Song Zhi, his face grew darker and darker, and his brows grew colder.

Before Song Zhi could answer, he pursed his lips and said.

"Song Zhi doesn't have time to go out and play, so please stop harassing her."

Hearing this, several people looked at Tang Junhe with dissatisfaction, with unhappiness written all over their faces.

"How did we become harassment? We were just saying hello to Song Zhi."

One young man even said this with his neck stiffened.

"Song Zhi hasn't said anything yet, how do you know she doesn't have time?"

They all heard it just now. Song Zhi and Tang Junhe did not become a couple.

Although Tang Junhe's identity makes them a little afraid, but in the face of love, everyone is equal, so why should they let them go?

Song Zhi is not married now, and since everyone likes her, it’s all about fair competition.

After they finished speaking, they looked at Song Zhi expectantly.

"Are you right, Song Zhi?"

"I really don't have time recently."

Song Zhi replied indifferently.

She could see what these people were thinking, and she wasn't in the mood for romance right now.

She still had studies to complete and didn't want to waste her time on this useless thing.

When everyone heard this, they were inevitably disappointed, but they did not give up hope.

"Then when you have time, let's go play together."

"good."

Out of politeness, Song Zhi still responded.

When everyone heard this, they felt that their chance had come again.

"Song Zhi, do you have a partner now?"

"No."

Song Zhi shook his head.

Although she didn't have it, she didn't plan to look for it.

After all, she has a little Qingbai under her name, so no one should be willing to marry her.

So in this life, she doesn't plan to find a partner or get married.

She raised little Qingbai alone and was filial to her father alone.

Seeing that Song Zhi clearly saw through these people's thoughts, but still answered their questions so patiently, Tang Junhe's face became even darker, and the hands hanging by his sides unconsciously clenched into fists.

Is she deliberately giving them a chance?

When everyone heard that she was single, they all felt that their chances were greater and became more enthusiastic towards Song Zhi.

Song Zhi's ears were filled with chattering sounds of concern.

She frowned; they were arguing so loudly.

Song Zhi simply spoke directly, interrupting their chattering, and said, "I've been admitted to university and will be going to school after the New Year. I probably won't have time to play. I still have to prepare school materials now."

These days, everyone has heard that teachers from universities have been visiting the Song family.

When these people heard Song Zhi say this, they knew that her going to college was already confirmed, and now they knew that she had no chance.

After all, after Song Zhi goes to college, she will not be of the same class as them, and by then I'm afraid they will not be worthy of her.

And she is twenty-one years old now. By the time she finishes college, she will be twenty-five.

Their family has already started urging them to get married, so how could they wait that long for her?

It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured on the restless hearts of the crowd, and their originally agitated hearts calmed down at once.

They spoke to Song Zhi awkwardly.

"Is that so? Then we won't bother you anymore. I wish you a bright future."

"Thanks."

Song Zhi thanked them lightly.

Everyone put away their unrealistic ideas and left in shame.

After everyone left, Song Zhi continued walking forward.

Tang Junhe followed silently behind him.

He was in a bad mood and his whole body was emitting coldness, but Song Zhi seemed to be unaware of his abnormality.

This made Tang Junhe's face look even worse.

Song Zhi didn't want to go out, but now looking at everything familiar, he suddenly felt like continuing to shop.

After all, her memory of the compound was still almost stuck in her previous life. After she was reborn, she had been thinking about changes and planning for the future. She had never strolled around the compound quietly like she was doing now.

Now when she walks here, she feels that every corner is filled with her childhood memories.

Although she always followed Tang Junhe before, he was not the only one in her memory.

Long-forgotten memories kept flashing through his mind, and Song Zhi had a peaceful smile on his face.

Suddenly, she heard a pleasant violin sound.

It was the same piece of music she played during the day, but the other person's skills were obviously much better.

The melody is smooth and full of emotion, much better than what she played during the day!

Song Zhi couldn't help but look in the direction of the piano music, and saw a girl sitting under a banyan tree not far ahead, playing the violin with full concentration.

The other person's face made Song Zhi feel extremely familiar.

She couldn't help but move closer.

Only after seeing the other person's facial features clearly did I remember.

"Fu Hongdie."

Song Zhi whispered this somewhat distant name.

She had given her place in the art troupe to Fu Hongdie.

Judging from her appearance, she must have been playing the violin consistently, and after joining the art troupe, she plays obviously better than before!

Seeing that she was fully engaged in the pulling, Song Zhi did not move any closer, but just stood in the distance and watched silently.

Fu Hongdie has changed a lot. In just one year, she has grown into a graceful young lady. And because she can play the violin, her temperament is also very special.

And her clothes were much better than Song Zhi remembered.

Song Zhi remembered that when he first met her, she was wearing a gray dress that was full of patches and didn't even fit her size.

Looking at her current appearance, Song Zhi showed a relieved smile.

It seems that after joining the art troupe, Fu Hongdie's life has improved greatly.

Song Zhixin was very happy that she didn't expect that her little effort could change someone's life.

She stood there for a long time. Fu Hongdie had already played three songs, but still showed no signs of stopping. It seemed that she was practicing.

Song Zhi was impressed by her hard work and seriousness, so he didn't go to disturb her and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hongdie, who had put down her zither, also saw her.

Fu Hongdie looked at the female comrade opposite her who seemed familiar, hesitated for a long time, and then called out tentatively.

"Song Zhi?"

Hearing this, Song Zhi paused and greeted her with a smile.

"Fu Hongdie, long time no see."

Hearing her response, Fu Hongdie immediately put down the violin and walked towards Song Zhi happily.

She looked at Song Zhi in surprise, who was completely different from before, and said with surprise and joy.

"It's really you, you're back?"

Before Song Zhi could speak, she sighed again.

"Song Zhi, you've lost a lot of weight. It feels like you've completely changed!"