Chapter Thirty-Four

  "Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei..." The soft call echoed in my ears, I slowly lifted my eyelids, and You Xuan looked at me with concern. I gave him a reassuring smile: "I'm just a bit sleepy." Last night, for some reason, I suddenly had the urge to look at the night sky, which greatly compromised my sleep time, resulting in me rushing to class this morning, and as soon as I sat down, I started dozing off.

  Since moving into Cheng Yiran's house, Ye Chenyi hasn't picked me up in the morning again. I suppose she went to school with Xiaoshi.

  I forced a faint smile, and suddenly thought of a question: "You Xuan, have there been any transfer students recently?" With You Xuan's well-informed news, she should know Xiaoshi's class, right? I don't know why I suddenly wanted to know, but it just felt like not knowing would be unbearable.

  Youyou supported her chin and thought for a while, suddenly the beautiful eyebrows stretched out: "Ah, there is one, it's an extremely beautiful and hot beauty, I think, seems to be called Shiying, in Class A." She looked at me with pride, and I lavished praise on her, saying she was versatile!

  Is it Class A? It makes sense, Ye Chenyi would definitely arrange his childhood sweetheart in his own class. I'm actually foolish enough to still have a glimmer of hope.

  ……

  Yes, the student union office is in Teaching Building No. 1. This damned fox-like class advisor, if he weren't so lazy, would I need to stand under this tall teaching building with a stack of materials?

  Good grief, what's with all these people staring at me? I rolled my eyes and swept a glance over the crowd of people walking in or out, their gazes lingering on me.

  It's no wonder they're like that. Who doesn't know that the student union is a gathering place for handsome guys and beautiful girls? And standing at the door, I naturally don't fit in.

  It's just a pity that Ye Chenyi is still in the first year, otherwise with his excellence he would be the number one choice for the student union. I think Xiaoshi will also join, and they will have more time together.

  I laugh at my own naivety: Cheng Xiaofei, when people live together, they naturally spend more time together.

  I shook my head and walked into this teaching building.

  ……

  "Knock knock——"

  "Please come in."

  "Crack——"

  After the three knocks, I walked into Shu Zhu's office with a gloomy face, sat down on his comfortable sofa by myself, and stared at him with an odd expression.

  "Huh, Xiao Fei, is there something wrong?" He was sweating profusely under my gaze, not at all like his usual elegant and refined self. His handsome face was even twitching a bit, and his question carried a hint of caution. I let out a soft sigh and continued to stare at him intensely. Huh, it really wasn't my intention to scare him on purpose, but this student council president was just too laid-back - sipping coffee, spinning around in his chair, watching videos on his computer...

  And... this student will still conduct such a strange survey...

  I lowered my head to look at the documents in my arms. I was a bit curious about what kind of information the class leader had that needed to be sent to the student council, so I flipped through it and took a look. But as soon as I saw it, I was shocked - it was actually a survey on students' love lives...

  Every student answered with great fanfare, but after all, it's a noble school and they're more open-minded, so it seems like everyone is telling the truth. I saw You Xuan write: "The number of formal romances is zero, huh, but I'm maintaining ambiguous relationships with many handsome guys at the same time."

  But I have no impression of this questionnaire, and yet there is also a signed answer sheet with my name on it.

  The answer made me sweat: zero records. Who is so excessive? I haven't even broken up with my boyfriend yet... The more I think about it, the more I can't continue, because this handwriting is too familiar, familiar to the point where a name seems to come out of my mouth - Ye Chenyi!

  Thinking of this, I let out a long sigh once again.

  Perhaps he couldn't bear it anymore, Xiuzhu rubbed his temples and asked: "Do you need me to call Chenyi or Yiran over?" One sentence finally pulled me back from the depths of despair.

  I gave him a resentful glance: "If you think I'm so fragile, go ahead and call." He was stared at by me for a moment, then dryly laughed.

  Bamboo said this was just an entertaining activity to relieve the mood of his classmates, as for the questionnaire about me, he looked at it and his face turned slightly serious, looking at me as if he didn't know how to face me, I smiled indifferently, what can be faked when you see it with your own eyes?

  Is there anyone else's handwriting that can be so elegant and refined? It's like a gentle stream flowing into one's heart, except for Ye Chenyi, I couldn't think of any other possibility. Ye Chenyi, oh Ye Chenyi, only today did I realize that playing me was really fun. It's really heaven playing tricks on people, coincidentally this investigation is only targeting our class, otherwise, who knows, maybe I would have gotten even more interesting information.

  Ye Chenyi.

  I smiled faintly and bid farewell to the complex-faced Xiuzhu with a "see you later" before leaving the student council.