Liu Tian picked up his pen, "Now all I can do is study..."

Thinking it was dark, Liu Tian inadvertently saw many students peering out the window at his location.

"Holy crap, Lao Zhou, you attracted so many people just by getting a haircut! But to be honest, I was a little smitten for a second."

"It's okay to be tempted, just don't act on it."

Liu Tian gritted his teeth in anger: "You're such a show-off! And you even have time to show off. I'm so envious!"

Susan snorted and turned to her deskmate Jiang Jiayan.

"It's just a buzz cut? Only people in jail have that kind of hair, and yet so many people are coming to see it. They're all so shallow."

Jiang Jiayan has looked at Ye Zhou countless times in such a short period of time.

The Ye Zhou of today is so different from the person she remembers.

Why didn't she notice all his good qualities before?

He truly loved her, so he tolerated her temper and never abandoned her.

Even her parents couldn't do that.

This person is not one of the many sycophants.

It's different from what Susan said.

She only understands now.

Ye Zhou is a unique, shining young man.

But she lost this treasure of a boy.

How many times before.

The boy's eyes were always fixed on her with a fervent infatuation.

It was as if she were a god in his world.

Jiang Jiayan ignored him, pretending not to see his fervent gaze.

Now.

Everything seems to have turned upside down.

Ye Zhou never even glanced at her.

It seems like she left the world of adolescence.

There is still light in the boy's world.

And that light source was none other than...

It was the boy himself...