Compared to her empty desk, the other students' desks were piled high with books. Sometimes, if the angle was off, the stacks of books could cover half of each student's body.
Wu Yue didn't have the habit of actively making friends, so naturally she didn't greet her deskmate immediately after sitting down.
Meanwhile, her deskmate was taking two or three books off the table and stuffing them into her drawer.
Wu Yue turned her head and met a pair of clear, deep eyes.
"What a coincidence, new classmate."
The wind blew through the window, and magnolia blossoms fell from the branches onto the windowsill, leaving a tiny white stain.
The wind ruffled the boy's soft, dark hair. He leaned back in his chair, his long legs crossed. His nonchalant yet arrogant and unruly demeanor was unmistakable.
He was somewhat different from yesterday.
Wu Yue looked at the other person, and the smile on her face almost disappeared.
Why... would I be deskmates with Yan Chiyu, who deals with ghosts every day?
Seeing her slightly startled expression, Yan Chiyu smiled and asked with a slight curve in his eyes, "Why do you look a little unhappy?"
"Are you blind?"
Wu Yue curled the corners of her lips in a completely detached, worldly manner.
Yan Chiyu chuckled softly, suddenly in a good mood.
Wu Yue took off her schoolbag from her shoulder, and then casually stacked the books from the drawer and the schoolbag on the desk, placing them on the left side to block Yan Chiyu's frequent glances.
...
...
The school bell rang as the Chinese teacher stepped into the classroom.
Wu Yue glanced at the Chinese textbooks her classmates had taken out and quickly replaced them with the math book she had just pulled out.
Her class schedule is still stuck in Class 7.
[I Love Lollipops] is giving away 1000 SS-level mechs.
[Ru Xun Xiang Ze] sent 1000 SS-class mechs.
[Like a Whale Facing the Sea] sent 1000 SS-class mechs.
[Mr. Red Moon] gave away 1000 SS-class mechs.
Um?
Wu Yue received a system notification about the donation, and upon looking up, she saw this neat row of donations.
strangeness……
The last time she had hotpot with Yan Chiyu, it seemed that these were the same four people who generously tipped her. Their orderly arrangement made her a little suspicious.
Is it a coincidence?
I feel like my live stream audience increases every time I'm with Yan Chiyu.
The live stream now has tens of thousands of fans.
Happiness came so suddenly!
Every detail and every event seemed to be guiding her to befriend Yan Chiyu and cling to his coattails.
but.
Whether or not she should befriend the handsome boy who frequently interacts with ghosts required careful consideration and deliberation.
Before Wu Yue could think any further, a long, slender, pale, withered hand suddenly climbed onto her shoulder.
Wu Yue's body stiffened.
What the heck?!
The owner of the withered hand turned to another direction, and a head popped out in front of Wu Yue, which could be vaguely identified as a girl.
"Hey, you little girl, how did you take my spot?"
Wu Yue's breath hitched as she stared at the suddenly magnified, deathly pale face before her.
"?!"
"I'm a big fan of Lord Yan. I come here every day at the exact time to admire his stunning good looks. Your table is blocking me out, and it took me ages to climb up."
Wow, what kind of people does Yan Chiyu interact with every day?!
Why does he still have ghost fans?
Wu Yue desperately wanted to raise her hand and change seats.
The female ghost floated between Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue at the table, trying to squeeze in with her thin and soft body.
Oh my god, I can never look at the word "thin and frail" the same way again!
I want the Witch God and Brother Yan to be a couple, but I also can't bear to see the Witch God worrying and being afraid every day. What should I do?
Children make choices; adults can!
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