CH 2

The exclusive study room was something the school had to offer to differentiate the students. Anyone with enough power could have one.

Looking over, on Xiao Qing’s desk was a bouquet of roses with a card attached, signed by Class 2 Liang Chen.

Regarding these sorts of things, she had always had Ai Yan to help her settle them. Her solution: Gather the flowers and the card and return them to the giver. As usual, Ai Yan walked to the door with the flowers in her arms and was about to go out when she bumped into a wall of flesh. “Hey, get out of the way.” Without looking at the person, Ai Yan said condescendingly.

“What for?” The boy asked with a smirk.

“Why do you care? Let me pass.” She said this while looking at the boy.

“This flower is not for you, right?” It was not a question, it was an affirmation.

Ai Yan’s face became red, this sentence made her very embarrassed. “I am assisting… Xiao Qing… in throwing it out,” she stammered.

There was a moment of silence, and suddenly someone called out “Liang Chen”. And the person in front of her answered. Ai Yan stared at him with unblinking eyes. “Liang Chen?” The boy had a sense of foreboding: “Huh? How ……. What’s wrong?”

He made Ai Yan embarrassed earlier, and now that she has her hands on his weakness, of course, she would not simply let it go. She looked at Liang Chen with a sinister smile and proudly said, “Well, looks-wise, you still look decent but compared to Xiao Qing, you are still very far off. As far as the sun’s radial distance. Ah, you cannot deny this.” Noticing that Liang Chen was about to retort, Ai Yan then said, “Let me tell you if you want to woo Xiao Qing, consider it again in the next lifetime.” After saying that, she stuffed the flowers into Liang Chen’s arms, turned around, and left.

Liang Chen was left standing alone at the door, and he said to himself, “If I cannot woo her successfully, I can woo you instead. “This flower was originally intended for you, just…” When he turned back, Xiao Qing was standing in front of him. The two people looked at each other and smiled awkwardly. Xiao Qing then hurriedly walked past him. She vanished at the end of the corridor a split second later.

This accidental confession was purely a misunderstanding. The flowers were meant to be given to Ai Yan, but he felt it was too abrupt, so he took advantage of her excuse to “get rid of the flowers” to say a few words to her. This was the first time such a method was used to start a conversation. Xiao Qing caught up with Ai Yan, and the two of them walked around the campus garden together, with Ai Yan sharing stories. She did not notice that the bottle in her hand was unscrewed. In her excitement, she waved her hand and spilled half of the drink. Sensing something wrong with the atmosphere, Xiao Qing turned around and saw Song Ling Xiao standing in front of Ai Yan drenched. His white shirt looked like it had been thrown into a dye bath, Ai Yan lowered her head and said sorry repeatedly.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do it.”

“You … …” Song Ling Xiao was angry, wiping the drink off his body with the paper. He looked as if he had fallen into the sewer. It seemed that he felt that his image of a beautiful man was ruined.

“Then what do you want to do about this?” Despite saying this, Xiao Qing still had a little fear in her heart. The firepower of herself plus Ai Yan’s is simply not enough when facing a boy.

Looking like a poor cat, Ai Yan tugged at the corner of her coat. “So what do you say, what’s it going to be ……” Ai Yan said carefully while hiding beside Xiao Qing. she knew that she could not afford to mess with the person in front of her.

“I want to battle it out with her, to determine who is better.” Song Ling Xiao said looking at Xiao Qing.

“Good, as long as you don’t find trouble with Ai Yan, I will compete with you. What do you want to compete in?” Xiao Qing did not hesitate at all, after all, in China, Ai Yan was her only friend with whom she could talk.

“Then, one week later, see you at the piano building 602, we’ll compete in piano playing.”

Xiao Qing frowned a little, her eyes were full of doubts. Could it be that he was also best at piano? But, as many knew, the piano was Xiao Qing’s strength. What was he trying to do?

After Song Ling Xiao left, Xiao Qing instantly felt that this was a conspiracy. There was no need for Song Ling Xiao to mention conditions. She spilt a drink all over him, so she hardly had to compensate for anything, and it was impossible to make a big deal out of it, but how did she somehow agree to compete with him in the end? Oh my God, trapped, is it true that, in front of him, her thoughts became confused? What is this? Xiao Qing couldn’t help but feel her heart beat a little faster.