"But she doesn't have a dormitory right now. Yan Xizhi is very hardworking and should be practicing in the dance studio right now. Do you know where the dance studio is? Otherwise, I can take you there."
Qin Zheng really didn't know how to get to the dance studio, so he nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you."
"No thanks, it's just on the way. Our cafeteria happens to pass by the dance studio." The female student was very enthusiastic, with a round face and a smile like an apple. "By the way, my name is Chen Rong. Like Yan Jingwan, I'm also a dancer in the art troupe. What's your name?"
"Qin Zheng." He answered briefly.
"Qin Zheng? Commander of the 9th Regiment? The strongest soldier in our military region?" Another female officer turned around and looked at Qin Zheng with great curiosity.
Qin Zheng nodded: "It's me."
"Wow!" Chen Rong's eyes suddenly lit up. "Captain Qin, I've heard a lot about you! I've admired you for a long time, but I didn't expect you knew Yan Lizhi. What's your relationship with Yan Lizhi?"
Qin Zheng smiled but didn't answer.
He currently has no relationship with Yan Jingwan, but he wants to have a relationship with Yan Jingwan.
It's not easy to say this.
As they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the door of the dance studio.
Through the half-open door, Qin Zheng saw a graceful figure dancing in the dance studio.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose before his heart.
Before Shen Rong entered the room, her voice reached her: "Sister Jingwan? I knew you weren't in the dormitory. You must be practicing dancing here. Someone's looking for you."
"Who is it?"
Yan Jingwan recognized Chen Rong's voice, she stopped dancing, turned around, and suddenly her eyes met Qin Zheng's burning gaze.
She panicked, her heart pounding like it was about to burst through her chest. At that moment, she couldn't tell whether this frantic heartbeat was due to the dance or the sudden appearance of the person.
"It's me." Qin Zheng said.
"It's Captain Qin." Shen Rong interrupted Qin Zheng.
She said excitedly, "Sister Jingwan, when did you get to know the God of War of our military region? We have such a good relationship, but I haven't heard you mention it."
"We just met and we're not familiar with each other." Yan Jingwan looked at her indifferently.
She exhaled gently, took a deep breath to adjust her heart rate, and when her breath was steady, she walked up to Qin Zheng and asked softly, "Captain Qin, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"
Qin Zheng was silent, as if he had concerns.
"Sister Jingwan, you guys chat. Rongrong and I have something to do, so we'll leave first." Chen Rong's companion spoke tactfully.
"Let's go." Chen Rong hesitated and was reluctant to leave, but her companion pulled her arm and pulled her away.
Yan Jingwan lowered her eyes, avoiding Qin Zheng's fiery gaze, "You won't tell me? If not, I'll leave."
"Don't." Qin Zheng's heart suddenly tightened, and his body reacted before his consciousness, reaching out to grab Yan Jingwan's wrist.
Yan Jingwan paused and looked down at her wrist that Qin Zheng was holding.
The man's big palm was broad and warm, like a branding iron, tightly wrapping her delicate wrist.
"Sorry, I was rude." Qin Zheng woke up as if from a dream and quickly let go of Yan Jingwan's hand.
He tucked his hands into his sleeves, but his fingers were like possessed, rubbing unconsciously, as if savoring the soft touch between his fingers.
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