Chapter 1295 Her Fragrance
There are many children from wealthy families in Haicheng Conservatory of Music. Perhaps he is a second-generation rich man. Gu Hanye did not think about it any more. He withdrew his gaze and drove towards the company.
On the other hand, Su Jiuyao hurried into the teaching building and just made it to the 10:30 class.
She arrived late, and when she entered the classroom, it was almost full of people, but the teacher had not yet arrived.
Fortunately, the back row was empty, so Su Jiuyao found an empty seat and sat down.
After sitting down, she looked around, looking for her good friend Tang Xin, because she remembered that Tang Xin also took the classical music appreciation course.
But after looking around, he didn't find Tang Xin, so he sent her a message, "I came to class, why didn't I see you?"
After a while, Tang Xin replied with an excited emoticon, expressing her emotion that Jiuyao finally came to school, but she herself had something to do in the morning, so she didn't come to school.
The two of them made an appointment to attend the afternoon class together.
After that, the professor entered the classroom, and Su Jiuyao put away her cell phone and began to concentrate on the class.
At twelve o'clock noon, the professor ended the class.
Su Jiuyao went to the school cafeteria to have a simple meal. Because she had classes at three o'clock in the afternoon, she had no dormitory to return to and didn't want to go home, so she simply went to the library.
She came to the history bookshelf, stretched out her fingers, and gently ran them across the spines, trying to find a book that interested her.
It was very quiet around her, as if she was the only one there. She could clearly hear her own footsteps, breathing, and even the slight friction of her fingers sliding across the spine of the book.
But she soon realized that she was not alone here.
Listening to the footsteps, it sounded like men's leather shoes.
I raised my head and looked through the gap between the bookshelves towards the corridor next door. A black figure flashed and went behind another row of shelves and disappeared.
I guess he is a classmate who came to borrow books.
She turned her attention back to the bookshelf, no longer distracted.
After walking around this row of bookshelves, I browsed for a while and finally chose a book that interested me.
The book was placed on a bookshelf one level higher than her line of sight. She stood on tiptoe, hooked her finger, and took the book down.
At the same time, from the gap between the bookshelves, she saw a pair of melancholy and deep eyes staring at her.
Su Jiuyao screamed and the book in her hand fell to the ground.
She was not sure if she was seeing correctly, but those eyes were very familiar, as if they were the young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Jun, whom she had met at Mangrove Manor.
Regardless of whether it was Mr. Xiao or not, Su Jiuyao was frightened by this horrifying scene.
She hurriedly picked up the book, put it on an empty shelf, turned and walked outside.
Finally arriving outside the library and into the sunshine, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the lake.
Opposite the library is an artificial lake with willow trees planted by the lake and benches under the trees.
In the afternoon, on the bench by the lake, there were students reading and couples on a date. Su Jiuyao found an empty chair and sat down to relax for a while.
In fact, Xiao Shao didn't do anything to her, and even gave her a painting.
But when she thought of those gloomy and unfathomable eyes, Su Jiuyao felt a chill on her back.
My phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket.
Su Jiuyao shuddered all over, came to her senses, took out her cell phone and took a look. It was Gu Hanye calling. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly answered the call.
Gu Hanye asked her on the phone what she had eaten for lunch and where she was now.
Listening to his steady voice, Su Jiuyao's uneasy mood gradually settled down.
Maybe it was just her hallucination. After all, Xiao Shao suffers from autism and rarely goes out.
How could he end up in a university library thousands of miles away from his home?
However, not far behind her, a man in a black shirt walked out of the main entrance of the library.
The man glanced at Su Jiuyao who was sitting by the lake, put the book she had dropped under his nose, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of the lingering smell on it.
The faint scent of freesia, the same as the scent on her hands that day.
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