??Chapter 525: Chapter 526 Recognized
Chapter 525: Chapter 526 Recognized
You should know, Gong Xinhe was three years younger than him.
Yeah, seventeen to thirteen, that indeed seems more appropriate!
But listening to this just made him feel so uncomfortable!
Soone like Gong Xinhe, who didn’t even have a full set of whiskers, should seem like a little kid in Chiang Xiaoxiao’s shrewd heart! No, he had to ask her the next ti.
He had to ask what her impressions of Gong Xinhe were.
Right, and then there was Dai Gang. That day, Dai Gang had also seen Little in his dorm.
ng Xinian thought about this, his face expressionless as he glanced at Dai Gang. Sensing danger, Dai Gang imdiately clamped his mouth shut, straightened his back, and looked towards the stage without straying his gaze.
“The performance is about to start!”
The lights dimd, and the spotlight fell on the center of the stage, creating a white circle of light.
At that mont, soone walked to the center of the stage from backstage.
Clad in a bright blue dress, she stood gracefully like a lotus, walking with elegance and lightness. Her entrance alone prompted the entire audience to applaud energetically.
All eyes were drawn to her.
“Look, look, it’s Miss Du Jinruo!” Zhao Xin and the others forgot the little episode from earlier, their hearts pounding as they watched Du Jinruo on the stage.
Under the lights, Du Jinruo looked even prettier than when he had seen her in the cafeteria during the dayti.
Many people couldn’t take their eyes off Du Jinruo as she appeared.
ng Xinian glanced once, then his attention returned to the envelope in his hands.
The lighting was a bit dim, making it impossible to read the letter, but he couldn’t bear to stuff the envelope into his pocket. So he just left it resting on his lap, pressing down gently with his hand while his thumb absentmindedly caressed the handwriting on it.
He wondered if Chiang Xiaoxiao’s competition painting was finished, and what she had drawn.
Who exactly had taught that girl calligraphy and painting?
Actually, ng Xinian wasn’t thinking anything too fantastical at the ti; he just suspected whether Chiang Xiao had encountered so extraordinary adventure as a child or t so remarkable teacher.
Even when he found out that Chiang Xiao hadn’t slept in her bed all night at Furong Hotel and hadn’t used the chair either, he didn’t think much of it. Instead, he felt she might have been sitting on the ground, writing or drawing sothing, since the bed was too soft to spread out paper on, and the chair might have been at an uncomfortable height for the table.
So, his thoughts were actually not that complicated, but Chiang Xiao, feeling guilty, assud he really had discovered so incredibly suspicious pointers.
In reality, how could a normal person even imagine sothing so fantastical?
Thus, such a misunderstanding gradually led Chiang Xiao to trap herself more and more as the number of suspicious points increased, and ng Xinian thought about it more and more.
Du Jinruo first ca out to announce the start of the performance.
The stage was filled with Supervisor Guard Uniforms, and at first glance, it seed like everyone looked the sa.
The audience below probably didn’t expect that dressing so uniformly would actually lower their recognizability.
ng Xinian hadn’t anticipated how conspicuous his white shirt would be at that mont either.
Anyway, Du Jinruo spotted him imdiately.
The lighting wasn’t very bright, but perhaps it was fate’s entanglent that allowed her to recognize ng Xinian at a glance.
His deep-set and three-dinsional features, along with a deanor that always seed to shine in a crowd, were just as she rembered.
No.
He was even more striking than the ng Xinian in her mory.
The last ti she saw ng Xinian, he must have still been a slightly childish youth, very aloof, very cool, but still a bit untad.
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