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The sunlight in the morning was not strong, and it cast tiny golden threads under the mottled shade of the trees. One strand of it was embedded in the girl's hair, dyeing it into a hazy blonde color.
Amid the bustling crowd, time seems to stand still.
Flow and platinum form a rich and colorful ink painting, the lighter the color, the thicker it becomes.
"It's not mine." Looking at the girl in front of him, Jiang Qing's soft but firm voice sounded.
Ye Meiyan's expression remained unchanged. She gently moved her arm and asked in another direction naturally, "Is it yours?"
Jiang Qing quickly shook her head: "It's not mine."
The next moment, Song Shuang met Ye Meiyan's gaze and shook his head like a rattle, "It's not mine either."
"It must have been lost by someone else. I'll hand it over to the school lost and found later." Ye Meiyan smiled, not caring at all. She took back the recorder and put it in her pocket, then turned around and said, "Let's go. Aren't we going to the small supermarket?"
She pointed at the particularly conspicuous meal card in Jiang Qing's hand and said, "Let's go together."
Jiang Qing: "Okay, let's go together. It's my treat. Let's go."
Before Jiang Qing could react, she found herself walking with four girls. She was a little confused, but she couldn't refuse Jiang Qing's enthusiasm, so she was involuntarily pushed into the small supermarket.
No matter which class break it is, the Royal Supermarket, the only one on campus, is always crowded.
"Don't push, don't push."
"Keep an eye on the people!"
"Look at the road, look at the road. Hey, help me get that up there."
In the noisy and crowded crowd, arms and legs collided with each other, and people were so congested that they were like thin paper figures, being squeezed and moved.
Jiang Qing suddenly fell into the quagmire of the crowd, which was cramped, urgent and chaotic.
She felt extremely uncomfortable. The excess oxygen in her chest was squeezed out, and her breath was filled with a complex and noisy smell. Her brain was deprived of oxygen, her heartbeat accelerated in an instant, and she began to feel dazed.
At this moment, a warm feeling grabbed her wandering thoughts.
The dizziness in her head dissipated, and Jiang Qing blinked her long eyelashes lightly. All she could see was a bright and shining smiling face that was magnified in vain. Infected by this smile, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips.
"Hold on to me, I'll help you squeeze through." Looking at the wall of people surrounding them, who were not moving forward at all, Jiang Qing became impatient.
Turning around, she saw Jiang Qing smile in tacit agreement after meeting her gaze. She no longer hesitated, aimed at the target, and rushed forward from the side gap holding Jiang Qing's hand.
"Who are you? Watch out, you're stepping on my foot." Someone complained dissatisfiedly as the small gap that was unexpectedly widened was forced to open.
"Sorry, sorry." Jiang Qing apologized, but her steps did not stop. She was just more careful when stepping on the ground.
She kept her eyes and ears open, running left and right like a nimble little monkey.
After a moment of suffocation as if she was being crushed, Jiang Qing finally pulled Jiang Qing and stood in front of the shelf.
"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Qing picked up a piece of chocolate and turned back to ask for advice. "Is this okay?"
Jiang Qing, who was following behind her, was straightening her collar which had been rubbed askew. When she saw Jiang Qing turning around, she subconsciously put her hand down.
"I don't eat this." She replied, glancing at the price tag with black words on a white background.
"Don't want to eat this?" There are people who don't like delicious chocolate. This is the most popular snack in their class. If it weren't for the high price, that girl Song Shuang would be eager to come here two or three times a day.
This chocolate is truly the aristocrat among chocolate aristocrats.
Jiang Qing didn't put down the chocolate even after being rejected. She continued to ask, "What do you like to eat? Biscuits? Spicy noodles? Bread?"
As she spoke, she did not forget to take the things she ordered into her arms, making sure to give them all equally and not leave any one out.
Jiang Qing: ...
Seeing that Jiang Qing's arms were getting more and more stuffed, she hurriedly took a large jelly from the side and said, "This will do. I don't eat snacks much."
"Yeah, okay." Holding a full set of things, Jiang Qing verbally agreed, and before leaving, she did not forget to take a handful of lollipops.
After finally paying the bill, Song Shuang and Ye Meiyan were already waiting outside. I don’t know how long they had been waiting.
Song Shuang: "You are so slow and dawdling."
"Jiang Jiang, have your skills regressed?" She walked over to take a closer look at the huge package in Jiang Qing's hand and asked in surprise, "Why did you buy so much?"
"A lot?" Jiang Qing poked the bag in Song Shuang's hand, and the plastic clattered. "Aren't you too?"
Song Shuang immediately changed his words and protected his baby: "Let's go, let's go. There are so many people here."
The two of them were walking forward noisily. Jiang Qing fell behind them, and his gaze shifted from the backs of the two noisy people to Ye Meiyan who was standing quietly and calmly beside them.
The girl looked very decent and elegant from the front, but the dangling headband had a magical charm that attracted Jiang Qing's attention from time to time, and she couldn't help but pay attention to it.
Ye Meiyan walked in the familiar campus, and her hand in her pocket touched the cold edges.
It was a snow-white recorder, exactly the same as Jiang Qing described.
But the moment she reached out and asked that question, the expression on Jiang Qing's face did not change at all.
Is there really no connection between the recorder and Senior Jiang? Or...
A subtle noise came from behind her head. Ye Meiyan turned around alertly and met a pair of gentle eyes.
Seeing that his gentle movements still startled someone, Jiang Qing smiled, picked up the hairband hanging on Ye Meiyan's shoulder with his fingertips, and handed it to her.
Ye Meiyan looked at the familiar headband and touched her head with one hand. Sure enough, it had been squeezed off. The corners of her eyes twitched unconsciously, and she took the headband and put it in her pocket.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
The two looked at each other and returned to silence. Only the chattering of the two little friends beside them discussing which snack was delicious kept ringing in their ears.
As she walked, Jiang Qing's eyes wandered, vaguely focusing on a certain point, and she became dazed again.
Several people came to the gymnasium.
"Come on, come on, let's see what you like to eat..." Jiang Qing took out large and small bags of snacks and was about to distribute them. Before she finished speaking, the shrill bell for class rang.
She was stunned for a moment. Oh no, she forgot it was break time.
She looked at Jiang Qing, and the girl was looking at her.
Jiang Qing: ...
She quickly grabbed snacks from the bag and stuffed them into Jiang Qing's school uniform pockets, ignoring her refusal. She kept pushing him away, "Hurry up and go to class. I'll come play with you later."
Seeing that Senior Sister Jiang wanted to say something but hesitated, and finally walked away in a hurry, Jiang Qing put her hands on her hips and let out a long sigh.
"How is it? Did you figure out anything?" she asked.
"She knows you." Lin Nanyan appeared out of nowhere and stood behind her, looking at Jiang Qing's receding back and suddenly said.
Jiang Qing wasn't surprised by his appearance at all, but she questioned his words: "How did you know that?"
Lin Nanyan looked at his watch. "Just now, on the way out of the supermarket, in just 600 meters and 10 minutes, she stared at the back of your head for 4 minutes and 31 seconds."
"!! Does this have to be accurate to the second?" Jiang Qing was incredulous.
Is this the point? Ye Meiyan didn't expect that another voice with abnormal brain circuits would also sound.
Song Shuang exclaimed: "Wow, the academic master is worthy of being an academic master. He can even turn this kind of problem into a mathematical model. His love is indeed deep."
A word of great significance entered his ears, traveled along the blood and nerves throughout his body, and finally settled in Lin Nanyan's heart, bringing a heavy weight with it.
His heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, he reflexively said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"What...what's wrong?" Song Shuang was startled by the sudden rebuke. She asked in confusion, "What did I say wrong? Don't you love math deeply?"
Jiang Qing was also shocked by Lin Nanyan's unusual reaction. She tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked, "What are you doing?"
Lin Nanyan didn't know what had happened to him just now. When he realized what was happening, he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I misheard."
He is too sensitive.
Chen Heng, who was standing aside biting a lollipop, sneered at the scene and crushed the candy in his mouth with a crunch. The candy crumbs like broken glass filled his mouth, sharp but sweet.
He casually spat out the candy stick, walked over with his long legs, leaned on Lin Nanyan, relaxed his body, and put all his weight on him.
Chen Heng: "That Senior Sister Jiang, is there anything else unusual?"
Jiang Qing's attention was diverted. She shook her head, "I can't see anything unusual. When Meiyan used the recorder to test her, her expression was perfectly normal, with no discernible change. And in subsequent interactions, all her reactions were fine."
She glanced at Lin Nanyan and continued, "If she knew me, how did she know me? And why did she stare at me for so long?"
No one would focus their full attention on a stranger they just got to know, and even acquaintances would not frequently stare at the back of their friends' heads while walking. Based on this behavioral analysis, Senior Jiang did have abnormal behavior.
But what does this anomaly have to do with her time travel?
Jiang Qing and Jiang Qing, two people living under the same blue sky who have nothing in common with each other, what kind of connection exists between them?
Is it just because the other person knows you?
Jiang Qing shook her head. It definitely couldn't be that simple.
The fog was so thick that she couldn't see the road ahead.
A hand patted her shoulder, and she looked up to see Ye Meiyan's beautiful face.
"We'll keep observing and we'll eventually find out the truth."
"Okay, Senior Sister Jiang's student status will be cancelled in the future. In the meantime, let's just be friends with her."
"What if, in the future..." Jiang Qing met Lin Nanyan's gaze and swallowed the words she was about to say, "I can intervene in time."
Ye Meiyan agreed with her, and the others had no objections. After all, it was their first meeting, so it was normal not to notice anything.
After finishing the business, Jiang Qing relaxed and turned around to start picking at the snacks. "Come on, it's not in vain. Everyone gets one."
"This is the best of the best that I have carefully selected..."
"Jiang Jiang, Lin Nanyan likes you." Song Shuang, who had been unusually quiet since they started discussing business, suddenly spoke.
Caught off guard, Jiang Qing's hand shook, and the torn puffed food bag broke open, and the potato chips inside scattered all over the floor like flowers.
Ye Meiyan paused in her action of tying the hairband on her head again, the cap of the soda bottle in Chen Heng's hand flew off, and Lin Nanyan's hand holding the plastic bag suddenly clenched.
The air fell into silence, with only the soda in the bottle gurgling and emitting tiny bubbles unconsciously.
Rise, expand, burst.
It goes on and on, never stopping.
Like a rusted robot, Jiang Qing's neck was trembling. She turned her head, her voice hoarse, "What did you say?"
Song Shuang met Jiang Qing's eyes. She was very serious. The more she thought about it, the more confident she became. This time, her voice was much stronger than usual, sonorous and powerful: "Lin Nanyan likes you!"
Lin Nanyan likes you!
Nan Yan likes you!
Like you!
you!
The loud sound echoed endlessly in the empty gymnasium, bringing with it ripples of sound waves.
Ever since Lin Nanyan's unusual reaction, Song Shuang has been immersed in his own thoughts. He didn't listen to a word of what was said and was just pondering a puzzling question.
She always felt something was wrong.
What exactly is wrong?
Isn't it just a visit to the top student? There's no need to get angry. Besides, Lin Nanyue is not a stingy person. Usually, when she and Jiang Jiang teased him in person, Lin Nanyue would remain calm like a deaf boy.
Her words... her words...
Song Shuang thought of something and his eyes lit up.
She looked at the man in front of her who was very conscientious in helping Jiang Qing hold the bag for her to choose snacks, and recalled how she used to follow Jiang Jiang around, skillfully making her angry and then comforting her naturally.
The two have been inseparable over the years and are as close as one person. You know, she was even jealous that Lin Nanyan could go home with Jiang Qing at that time.
Song Shuang felt like she had discovered some big secret.
Lin Nanyan absolutely, 100%, likes Jiang Jiang without any surprise!
It is dark under the lamp, and look at how she has discovered some unknown secret with her sharp eyes.
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