They under the banyan tree

  Xia Zhi Xing casually tied up her long hair into a bun behind her ear, then swung her bag and handed over the keys to Ye Xiang Xiang before sauntering out of the dorm room door. Her wallet was left on the bed, and she didn't even realize it.

  Alongside the main road leading to the cafeteria stood tall and proud banyan trees that seemed to touch the sky.

  The dappled sunlight filters through the dense foliage of the trees, casting large and small patches of light on the white cement road.

  Xia Zhi Xing stepped on the fragments of sunlight, walking forward with a light and carefree pace. Unintentionally, she turned her head back, and suddenly a handsome figure appeared in front of her, making her pause in surprise.

  It's Jiang Yaochen!

  All that can be seen is his short hair as smooth and fine as black jade, with a faint air of detachment on his handsome face.

  His eyes, adorned with a cold indifference, had an illusion of being unable to focus, as if he was pondering an endless question, exuding a sense of bewilderment.

  Xia Zhi Xing's footsteps gradually slowed down, his breathing getting closer and closer, and in his mind, he involuntarily associated it with the great god "Dust Starlight" he met in the game.

  How many times have I associated "Jiang Yaochen" with "Dust Star"?

  Xia Zhi Xing felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

  She knew him because he was the school's first heartthrob. And he definitely didn't know her!

  That's what Xiazhi Xing thinks.

  Jiang Yaodun walked towards me, wearing a crisp white shirt with a few buttons undone, revealing his sexy collarbone. The colorful sunlight shone on him, making him look so good and calm, although he seemed a bit distant and cold, but radiant like the stars.

  Every girl who passed by couldn't help but fix her gaze on him, and Xia Zhi Xing was no exception.

  He is indeed handsome and flawless, making girls' hearts skip a beat in an instant.

  He got closer and closer to her...

  Xia Zhi Xing suddenly felt a bit nervous.

  Jiang Yaochen's gaze never fell on her because she couldn't find the focus of his gaze.

  Until then, Xia Zhi Xing's heart was finally at ease after he and she brushed shoulders.

  Jiang Yaochen must not be "the star of dust", because when he brushed past her, she didn't feel like he recognized her.

  She was just a passerby to him, like a stranger.

  Xia Zhi Xing continued walking forward, and in front of her was the cafeteria, where Qin Ze Lang was still waiting for her.

  They were just a few steps away from each other when Jiang Yaochen suddenly stopped and turned around.

  Occasionally, a gentle breeze blew by, and the bangs on his forehead fluttered slightly, revealing his elegant sword-like eyebrows and the lingering nostalgia between them.

  Jiang Yaochen gazed at Xia Zhi Xing's gradually disappearing back, his eyes dimming with a loss of luster.

  He still didn't have the courage to face her and the past five years.