"I just passed by the student union office and saw President Yu checking the guest list. She arranged for you to sit next to the head of the table."
"Really?" Tang Nianzhi's eyes lit up, then she became a little embarrassed. "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for her? Actually, I just want to be with you quietly."
Rong Shenghan didn't reply. He picked up his phone from the table. Yuan Xu had just sent him a file on sound wave frequencies, with a note saying that it was "the best frequency chosen by A Yuan".
Looking at the waveform on the screen, he suddenly recalled the scene when Yu Jiuyuan kissed him for the second time. The way she leaned in, the frequency of her breath brushing against his ear, and even the cunning look in her eyes when she pulled away, were like a carefully designed set of sound waves that precisely struck his heart.
Rong Shenghan: Favorability 64 (unchanged), Emotional fluctuations - Negative 1/Neutral 8/Positive 92 (Positive +1)
"No trouble at all." He put down his phone, his smile still gentle. "President Yu is very good at these things. You just need to be happy."
He looked at Tang Nianzhi, his eyes as honest as clear water, "By the way, President Xie agreed to play the piano at the banquet. Don't you really like his playing style?"
Tang Nianzhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Really? That's great! I've seen him in the school's concert video, his fingering is especially beautiful."
Seeing her excited expression, Rong Shenghan picked up his coffee and took a sip.
The sweet aroma of the latte couldn't suppress the subtle ripples in his heart. He suddenly wanted to know who Yu Jiuyuan would look at when Xie Zhecheng's piano music started.
As night fell, Yu Jiuyuan stood at the entrance of the auditorium, watching the last crystal chandelier go out.
A slight noise came from the side hall; Yuan Xu was feeding the butterflies, humming an off-key tune that surprisingly matched the frequency of the sound waves.
The sign-in area in the distance was lit up, and Lin Yanran's figure swayed there. Although her posture was still awkward, she ultimately did not leave.
She pulled her coat tighter and turned around, snowflakes landing on her shoulders, quickly melting into damp patches. Her phone vibrated in her pocket; it was a message from Xie Zhecheng, containing only two words:
[Prepared.]
Yu Jiuyuan looked at the screen and suddenly remembered him playing the piano.
Her fingers were long and slender, and the pressure she applied to the keys was as precise as if she were adjusting an astronomical instrument. She responded with a faint smile and turned to walk towards the parking lot.
The system panel lit up in my mind one by one:
Hsieh Che-cheng's positive emotions are steadily rising, like water being slowly heated.
Rong Shenghan's positive emotions concealed an insidious probing, like a probe coated in sugar.
Although Lin Yanran was filled with negative emotions, she no longer dared to cross the line easily.
Yuan Xu's positive emotions were as pure as crystal, always reflecting light in her direction.
Tomorrow, this meticulously planned welcome-home banquet will begin.
Yu Jiuyuan got into the car, looking at the snow scene flashing past the window, a very faint smile curving her lips.
The stage for taming the beasts has been set up, just waiting for this young lady to raise the whip in her hand.
As for how those domesticated "pets" will react...
She was really looking forward to it.
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