Sunlight streamed through the leaves from behind Fu Yan, casting a halo around him. For a moment, Xiao Xin thought he was seeing a benevolent god.
He paused for a moment, then pretended to be calm and shifted his gaze to the road ahead, taking slow steps forward.
Xiao Xin smiled faintly and didn't chase Fu Yan away anymore. It was just covering his hand; it wasn't a big deal.
Anyway, Fu Yan's hands were hot, while his hands were cold.
The moment Xiao Xin turned his face away, Fu Yan saw the redness spreading from the side of his neck to his earlobe and smiled happily.
His brother seems to be quite shy...
The two hadn't gone far when a girl shoved the boy next to him toward Xiao Xin and Fu Yan.
Finally, the two of them stood together in front of Xiao Xin.
Xiao Xin stopped in her tracks, trying to break free from Fu Yan's grip on her left hand, but Fu Yan held it even tighter.
Xiao Xin figured that since it was in his pocket and no one could see it, he stopped struggling and smiled at the two people in front of him: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
The girl lowered her head, blushing, and nudged the boy, signaling him to speak.
The boy was quite handsome, and looked at Xiao Xin with a detached expression: "My sister said she wants your WeChat, is it convenient for you to give it to her, senior?"
He had a cocky expression and looked very impatient, treating asking for his WeChat like he was collecting a debt.
Seeing his arrogant demeanor, Fu Yan felt a small flame rise in her heart.
With a cold face, he pulled Xiao Xin behind him and said to the arrogant boy, "No."
The boy wasn't intimidated by the fierce look on his sister's face. He was already annoyed that his sister had dragged him out of bed for breakfast so early in the morning, and now he had to ask for his socially awkward sister's WeChat.
He looked up at Fu Yan and asked, "Why won't you give it to me?"
Fu Yan glanced at him coldly and replied, "He is mine."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xin's eyes crinkled at the corners, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
The girl, with red eyes, was almost in tears, while the boy continued to taunt her: "I told you before that these two were a couple, but you wouldn't believe me. Now you believe me, right?"
Fu Yan felt a little better after hearing his words.
Surprisingly, outsiders all thought he and his brother were a perfect match.
The girl burst into tears: "Waaah... Brother, stop talking, let's go, it's so embarrassing."
The boy continued to fan the flames in her ear: "They're holding hands while taking a walk, what else could they be but a couple? I'm telling you this, but you just won't listen. Do you see me walking with my buddies like that?"
The girl seemed to have suffered a severe blow; she immediately squatted down, buried her face in her hands, and burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably: "Waaah..."
Seeing the girl crying so sadly, Xiao Xin felt a little sorry for her. He looked at Fu Yan and said, "Let go of her hand first."
Fu Yan wouldn't let go and tried to pull Xiao Xin away to take a detour, but Xiao Xin coldly stopped him: "Fu Yan, listen to me."
Fu Yan stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Xiao Xinqing's darkening face. He immediately cowered and slowly let go of Xiao Xinqing's hand.
Xiao Xin walked up to the girl and gently comforted her, "I'm sorry, junior, what the person I was with just now said wasn't true, but I really don't have any plans to be in a relationship right now, so I can't give you my WeChat."
The girl stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and looked up at Xiao Xin with teary eyes: "Senior, I recognize you. I added you on WeChat not because I want to date you, but because you are my idol, the male god of our music academy."
Xiao Xin smiled faintly: "Then why are you crying so sadly?"
The girl realized he had misunderstood and quickly stood up to explain, "Senior, my name is Feng Xiaoxiao, I'm a sophomore at the music academy, and also your junior. I was crying because of my brother, and also because that handsome guy next to you was being too mean..."
When she said the second half of the sentence, she deliberately lowered her voice and glanced at Fu Yan sheepishly.
Fu Yan stared intently at the interaction between the two, as if he wanted to see right through them.
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly looked away, and only when she saw Xiao Xin's warm smile did she feel much calmer.
Xiao Xin looked at her understandingly and said gently, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
Feng Xiaoxiao immediately grabbed his sleeve and hurriedly asked, "Senior, can't we really add each other on WeChat? I really admire you. I was so excited to see you again at school today, so I asked my brother to get your WeChat so I can ask you some questions about my major in the future."
Her eyes and tone were so sincere that Xiao Xin couldn't bear to refuse her.
He eventually took out his phone and scanned the QR code on his phone to add her to his WeChat account.
After adding each other on WeChat, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately stopped crying and smiled, thanking him repeatedly: "Thank you, senior. Can I invite you to some of the music academy's activities in the future?"
The girl was so enthusiastic that Xiao Xin didn't refuse, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I'll come when I have time."
Feng Xiaoxiao bowed to him: "Thank you, senior."
Before leaving, Feng Xiaoxiao tugged at Xiao Xin's sleeve and whispered, "Senior, does that boy like you? He looked at me like I was a rival..."
Xiao Xin couldn't help but laugh: "I don't know."
If a girl really knows him, she'll know that he's dated girlfriends before.
Sure enough, Feng Xiaoxiao continued, "I knew it. Senior, you used to date girlfriends. That guy looks familiar. He looks like someone from the Finance Department, named He something, the one you were close to. Is that him?"
Upon hearing her words, Xiao Xin's smile froze for a moment before she shook her head: "No, then I'll be going now."
As he spoke, before the girl could react, he waved to her and said, "Goodbye."
Feng Xiaoxiao watched his tall, departing figure, her eyes half-closed: "My idol is so handsome..."
Seeing her infatuated expression, Feng Lu crossed his arms and said sarcastically, "Wake up, no matter how handsome he is, he's not yours."
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