Lu Yibei believed he knew his girlfriend quite well.
There's only one possibility for Lady Ji to exude such murderous intent.
Lu Yibei listened to her words without turning his head, but asked with a light laugh:
"Did you see Zhou Zhou?"
"…Um."
"That's normal, she probably practices singing too."
Lu Yibei continued to laugh: "It's nothing."
At this time of day, there aren't many people left outside the school; it's rare to see even one or two people passing by, so I instinctively look in that direction.
Ji Qingqian then saw Zhou Zhou.
Ji Qingqian had a very deep impression of Zhou Zhou and there was absolutely no way she could mistake him for someone else.
—In fact, Zhou Zhou was the same.
She had just finished practicing singing with Jiang Zhixuan when she glanced at him.
Before Ji Qingqian even looked at her, she had already noticed this tall girl who wasn't short even among boys.
Ji Qingqian.
Zhou Zhou's heart skipped a beat.
She still couldn't forget that day after sunset, on the playground, in front of everyone, when that cold girl stared at her with eyes as sharp as knives, and then took Lu Yibei's hand and led her away.
This almost became Zhou Zhou's nightmare, frequently appearing in his mind.
At that time, Zhou Zhou felt that Ah Huang might be right.
There is absolutely no possibility between her and Lu Yibei.
Ji Qingqian's face was more effective than any reason.
But on what grounds?
Why is it that after Lu Yibei told her "break up," he could find such a beautiful girlfriend?
She wants it too.
She should at least have a male companion who is better than Lu Yibei.
It's normal that I have high standards and don't think much of you—Zhou Zhou at least needs to prove that!
Only by proving this to Lu Yibei would she feel that she had not lost.
Ji Qingqian raised her eyes.
The two locked eyes.
Zhou Zhou clicked his tongue and immediately turned his head.
She seemed disdainful, but only she knew the turmoil surging within her heart, and... that nightmarish feeling of returning to the past.
"What's wrong?"
A pleasant voice lingered in Zhou Zhou's ears as her partner, Jiang Zhixuan, asked softly.
“…No.” Zhou Zhou smiled brightly: “I was afraid of holding you back.”
"How could that be?" Jiang Zhixuan laughed. "Our performance will definitely be the most spectacular."
Upon hearing the word "most," Zhou Zhou's eyes finally lit up again.
…
"alright."
Lu Yibei gently pressed Ji Qingqian's cheek and manually turned his little girl's face back: "Really... you're even more resentful than me."
"Not allowed?" Ji Qingqian asked lightly, glancing towards Lu Yibei.
"There's no need."
Lu Yibei smiled and said, "We're so happy walking together, why are you getting angry about this?"
"snort."
Ji Qing glanced at her sideways and said indifferently, "You seem to take it all in stride."
"I can be at peace with you because of me."
Lu Yibei smiled gently: "Being held arm-in-arm by the best girl in the world, what else could I possibly be upset about?"
Ji Qingqian thought for a moment, then proudly raised her chin: "That's true."
Lu Yibei subconsciously looked in that direction.
That area was completely empty.
He was much calmer than he had imagined.
Those days seem like they happened a long time ago, yet they also feel like they're right behind me.
Now, he hears the past as if it were just a passing breeze, and sees old friends as if they were fallen leaves in the earth.
Everything proceeded calmly and without haste.
"...You saw it."
The girl beside him seemed somewhat displeased.
“I didn’t.” Lu Yibei perked up.
“You did see it, but you didn’t listen to me,” the girl beside him said again.
"...No, it's just that you told me not to watch it, but like with horror movies, I instinctively wanted to take a look," Lu Yibei explained.
"You still watched it."
"Although I saw it, I think we didn't mean the same thing when we said 'see'—"
Lu Yibei hurriedly explained.
…
"President."
Inside the student union office, Vice President Fu Chi was asking President Li Si, "Cheng Ming from the Computer Science Department's basketball team wants tickets. Can we give them to him?"
"A team? How many?" Li Si asked.
"They said they wanted the entire team's worth," Fu Chi said softly.
Li Si: ...
He chuckled: "Tell him that five tickets are the most you can get—besides, there are freshmen on their team who can attend the party themselves, so they don't need that many."
The School of Computer Science's welcome party is coming soon.
The target audience for the so-called "Computer Science School Welcome Party" was naturally the freshmen of the Computer Science School.
That is the principle.
In fact, every year, regardless of which department's welcome party it is, as long as you are interested, whether you are a student or a freshman, you can sneak in and participate.
The investigation into this matter was not thorough at all.
After all, it's just a welcome party, nothing really.
This is something that holds no appeal for most freshmen, let alone seasoned veterans.
The auditorium can accommodate more or fewer people.
It's better to play a couple of games at school.
However, the School of Computer Science's welcome party has already generated quite a lot of buzz even before it has been held.
In a poll conducted by the student union on its official WeChat account and on campus walls asking whether students were interested in the gala, the "yes" option received over 50% of the votes.
All of this is thanks to Chairman Li Si.
Fu Chi looked at the program schedule that the president had prepared.
Other matters will not be discussed for now.
Those are the last three programs.
The song is by Jiang Zile.
Song, Zhou Zhou, Jiang Zhixuan.
Song, by Ji Qingqian and Lu Yibei.
To be honest, although school entertainment performances have always been mostly singing and dancing.
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