For two consecutive weeks, Chi Zaozao had almost been waiting for Jin Chengzhi under the teaching building for seniors every day.
It seemed as though he had gotten used to her being there, and today, when he came downstairs without seeing her, he unexpectedly felt a touch of loss in his heart.
Carrying his textbooks, as he passed by Lotus Pond, he didn't expect to see that familiar little figure.
And that man, strolling beside the pond with her in tow.
How many years had it been.
Jin Chengzhi felt that in this lifetime, it was unlikely for him to easily take a girl to heart.
Even if it was Zaozao, the underclasswoman who had been bothering him since the start of school, he wouldn't care about her either.
But now, seeing her joyfully with another man, his heart ached as if lacerated by a knife in that instant.
Standing on the sidewalk not far from them, holding his textbooks, he initially wanted to leave, yet his steps were so heavy that he couldn't move forward.
