"Never noticed it before, but now that I did, Li Yifei was practically a girl killer." Watching Li Yifei sing and play amid a cluster of girls, Jiang Er could not help but sigh. "He was tall, athletic, cheerful and sunny, loyal to his friends, and he could sing and play the piano... Wouldn't all the girls at university be crazy about him?"
An Qingyu raised an eyebrow. "Really? You liked that type too?"
"I was not interested in guys with great athletic instincts, but being able to sing was pretty nice..."
"Oh~"
An Qingyu's expression turned somewhat strange.
"Were you jealous?" Jiang Er's voice took on a teasing note.
"No. What was there to be jealous about?"
"You're lying! You were totally jealous!"
"..."
The corner of An Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly. "I'm going back..."
"Hehehehe..."
"What were you laughing at?"
"It was rare to see you get jealous... It was unexpectedly cute!" Jiang Er's voice gradually became perverse.
A vein bulged on An Qingyu's forehead. Without a word, he accelerated the wheelchair, sweeping down the road filled with drifting song like a gust of wind. He even overtook several cars traveling over sixty kilometers an hour, leaving pedestrians on both sides staring blankly.
"Are you all in position?"
"I'm east of him."
"I'm west of him."
"I'm north of him."
"Good. Once the crowd disperses, wait for my signal and move at the same time!" Fang Mo stood amid the crowd, his gaze fixed on the possessed student as he spoke in a low voice.
"But... didn't you think it was strange?" Su Zhe's voice carried some confusion.
"What?"
"Why... was he crying?"
As Li Yifei plucked the final chord, the song ended. He rose from his stool and cheerfully greeted the students gathered nearby, while waves