Xue Xiaofei and a few others had originally gathered together excitedly to watch the fun, clamoring to see who was so bold as to confess his love during evening training. However, after seeing the hair color that was unique in the crowd, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured over them.

It wasn't just their company that came to watch the fun, but there were too many people, so they could only stand on the periphery and watch on tiptoe.

Xu Jing's eyes wandered through the crowd and asked hesitantly, "Well, can you guys help me find the second silver-haired man here? I seem to be a little night blind and I can't find him yet."

Xue Xiaofei scratched her head. "I didn't find it either. My eyesight is not good. I have to go to the optical shop to get a pair of glasses someday!"

Li Qingyi frowned slightly, her eyes fixed on the familiar face next to the silver-haired boy. After a few seconds, she said with certainty: "The person next to Qi Jiayan is Xie Chenxiao."

They both: “…”

The three of them looked at Shen You in unison.

Shen You blinked and asked with amusement: "Why are you looking at me like that? Is it unnecessary?"

Xie Chenxiao can now be regarded as a prominent figure among the freshmen. It is not surprising that someone likes him. Didn’t she just meet one today?

When the Confession Wall posted posts about finding Xie Chenxiao/confessing to Xie Chenxiao, it used a rare nine-square grid, and each of the nine pictures was made up of many screenshots. According to the Confession Wall, only a part of them could be posted, and many others had not been posted. The nine-square grid was not the limit for the number of people who could confess to Xie Chenxiao, but the Wall felt that posting too many repeated posts confessing to the same person might not be a good idea, so it chose to post a part of them.

It was rare to see so many people submitting photos to confess their love to the same person. Many people who had never seen Xie Chenxiao naturally became curious about him. Then someone anonymously submitted a photo of Xie Chenxiao that he had taken during a break in military training. Although the photo was a bit blurry, it was enough to show his extraordinary appearance.

Some people came to see him specially during their military training to catch a glimpse of him.

Some people even dug out the middle school and class that Xie Chenxiao attended, and even found a video of him playing the piano in a cultural performance during his freshman year of high school.

The video is only a few minutes long. The stage is pitch black, with only a beam of light shining on the boy and the piano.

At that time, he still had black hair and was not dressed overly formally, as if he was asked to play a song on short notice. His thin short-sleeved white shirt fluttered in the wind. He sat in front of the piano, his body moving with the playing movements, his slender fingers jumping flexibly on the black and white keys.

The tune was brisk and lively, but he seemed immersed in his own world, his eyes looking into the void, his lips tight, ignoring the music score in front of him. Even though he was playing a cheerful tune, the cold aura around him did not diminish in the slightest.

The light falling on him was like a blue moon, covering his shadow and forming an invisible barrier separating him from the excitement in the audience.

A Turkish march ended with thunderous applause from the audience. The young man remained calm and bowed calmly, not caring about the countless eyes following his back.

Right now.

Xie Chenxiao looked indifferently at the girl who suddenly took out a bouquet of flowers and walked over to him to confess her love for him. He listened to her mumbling a lot of words. He recognized each word of these words when they were separated into individual words, but why did they feel so unfamiliar to him when they were put together?

Seeing that she seemed to have moved herself to tears as she spoke, he raised his hand, made a "pause" gesture, met her expectant gaze, and said hesitantly: "...Who are you?"

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

The girl hugged the flower in her arms in disbelief. Her face turned pale and her lips trembled. "You...you don't know me?"

Xie Chenxiao shook his head, his expression not pretending, "I don't know him."

In the crowd, a girl seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. She suddenly jumped out, stood next to the girl who confessed her love, pointed at Xie Chenxiao and said, "How is it possible?! You often peeked at Qingqing during military training. When she almost fell in the afternoon, you helped her up. If you hadn't been paying attention to her, how could it be such a coincidence? You must have a crush on Qingqing. Don't play hard to get! Be careful not to hurt her feelings, or you'll end up in a funeral pyre!"

The crowd who were watching the fun obviously did not expect that a romantic confession of a girl's courageous pursuit of love would turn out like this. For a moment, there were whispers of discussions in the crowd.

Xie Chenxiao was amused by her righteous accusation and replied casually: "So, I should have let her fall?"

After a pause, he remembered that the girl said he often peeked at Qingqing. He glanced at the instructor not far away and raised his eyebrows: "I always looked forward during military training. The instructor can testify to this. What about you? Could it be that you have been observing me?"

Hearing this, the girl who was pointing at his nose and yelling at him a second ago instantly blushed and denied it in panic: "You, you are talking nonsense!"

Xie Chenxiao originally just wanted to mock her for not taking training seriously and for slandering him for her friend, but she blushed without saying a word and was speechless.

The girl who confessed to him naturally noticed her friend's unusual reaction. At this moment, the shame of being rejected and the possibility of being secretly backstabbed by her best friend were constantly intertwined in her heart.

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In fact, she had originally only planned to secretly love Xie Chenxiao. After all, he was so dazzling that she didn't dare to imagine herself as the person standing next to him, and she didn't even dare to hope that he would notice her.

But her good friend saw through her thoughts and always mentioned him in front of her from time to time. She also assured her that Xie Chenxiao was very likely to have a crush on her and listed all of Xie Chenxiao's behaviors.

Under her best friend's persistent brainwashing, the girl couldn't help but have a psychological suggestion and mistakenly thought that he was looking at her. So she couldn't resist the instigation and mustered up the courage to confess with a bouquet of flowers.

What was the result? She looked at her friend with hurt eyes.

It was understandable that Xie Chenxiao would reject her. Compared to being rejected by the boy she liked, her friend's inconsistency obviously made her more sad.

The girl hurriedly explained to her, "Qingqing, don't think too much! I'm just helping you keep an eye on Xie Chenxiao, how could I possibly like him?!"

The girl she called "Qingqing" was silent for two seconds, "No one said you like him."

The girl opened her mouth and finally realized that she was guilty.

Xie Chenxiao's gaze passed over the two people with complicated expressions, passed over the crowd, and slowly fixed on a certain position outside the crowd.

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