Meng Zhiying frowned and called out again unwillingly: “Classmate Qi Yan!”

“Sorry, I have something to do, I’ll leave first.” Qi Yan gathered his scattered thoughts, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and hurriedly ran out.

Meng Zhiying looked at Qi Yan’s back in shock, her eyes was filled with doubt, puzzlement, and disbelief.

He ran in the direction where Luo Han left.

Luo Han was walking alone on the street aimlessly.

Today, he suddenly felt that his feelings for his friends were very strange. After going out, he was blown by the cold wind. He felt that maybe this was the bond between friends and he was just thinking too much into it.

He went to the coffee shop he frequented to buy two cups of coffee before going back, but he ran into said friend talking and laughing with the self-righteous woman.

He was filled with anger in an instant. He didn’t know if it was because he saw Qi Yan or Meng Zhiying.

The strange feeling in his heart surged up again.

Concerning Meng Zhiying, he admited that he was a little interested. After all, from childhood to adulthood, there were women who compliment him everywhere but almost no one dared to glare and yell at him.

Meanwhile Qi Yan, they’re friends who grew up sharing the same pair of pants1Having close relation. Share common interest, goal, and attitude toward things. and were very familiar with each other, even their weaknesses and indulgences seem to be only known to each other.……

Luo Han unconsciously compared his friend to a woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn’t make sense of it. A layer of haze once again floated on Luo Han’s face, and his whole body exuded an oppressive aura that prevent strangers from approaching.

“Han!”

A familiar voice came from behind him, Luo Han’s pupils shrank slightly and he turned his head quickly. Sure enough, he saw Qi Yan running towards him, panting.

Seeing the fine sweat on his forehead, Luo Han couldn’t help frowning and said, “What are you doing in such a hurry?”

“I’m afraid… I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch up with you…” With his hands on his knees, Qi Yan tried to calm down for a long time before he could speak normally.

“Why are you chasing me?”

“I want to go back with you.”

Luo Han pursed his lips and looked at Qi Yan without saying a word.

Qi Yan met his vague gaze, gently raised the corner of his mouth, and raised a slight smile.

“Let’s go back, there are still many documents that have not been processed yet.”

“…A Yan, I think…”

“Let’s go.”

A little bit flustered, Qi Yan interrupted what he was going to say next. He reached out to grab his hand and then led him in the direction of the school.

As his gaze fell on their intertwined hands, Luo Han suddenly realized something. On the misty road, he seemed to see the fog dissipating, and the person in front of him looked at him with a smile on his face and stretched out a hand towards him.……

[The male lead’s favorability towards Qi Yan +15, current favorability: 90]

The smile at the corner of Qi Yan’s mouth was like a ray of sunlight, warming people’s hearts.

From that day on, the relationship between Luo Han and Qi Yan was somewhat subtle. Even other classmates were saying that the two were together for almost everything.

It’s no secret that the two young masters in the school are good friends, but they rarely appeared in the cafeteria to eat together, let alone playing basketball together or something.

“Huh…” Qi Yan wiped his sweat with a towel and took a big sip of water.

“Don’t drink too quickly.” Luo Han’s voice came, Qi Yan turned around and gave him a big smile, he was too tired to speak.

The two of them had played basketball for two periods and there were shouts from the girls outside the court. Qi Yan was a little too excited and accidentally played for too long, now he was tired and couldn’t breathe.

Compared to him, Luo Han seemed to be much more relaxed.

After a while, Qi Yan got up and moved his muscles, he asked casually, “Are you not tired?””

Luo Han glanced at him and replied truthfully: “It’s okay.”

“Tsk.” Qi Yan leaned over with a smile and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek: “What you said is too irritating!”

Luo Han held his naughty hand helplessly, wrapped it firmly in his palm and said, “Don’t make trouble.”

“Who is making trouble with you?” Qi Yan who rarely played with his temper hummed: “Call me next time you run in the morning.””

“Will you get up?”

“Why not? Don’t underestimate me!”

“Well, I will call you next time.”

[The male lead’s favorability for Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 95]

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Does it feel too smooth to read? Humph, I won’t say anything _(:3″∠)_.

 

1Having close relation. Share common interest, goal, and attitude toward things.

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