He really is waiting for her

  But just as An Yu Feng's lips were about to touch Ye Zi Qing's, he suddenly discovered that there was a crystal tear drop at the corner of Ye Zi Qing's eyes.

  I didn't expect her to be so unwilling...

  A sudden sense of loss surged into An Yu Feng's heart for no reason.

  He was certainly not a person who liked to force others, so after seeing those tears, he immediately let go of Ye Ziqing.

  He didn't say another word to her and quickly pulled her forward as if wanting to escape quickly.

  Maybe they were meant to be strangers all along! Their encounter was just an accident.

  Ye Ziqing looked extremely stunned after realizing she had been let go by him.

  Wasn't she supposed to kiss him? How come now...?!

  Ye Zi Qing stared at An Yu Feng's cold and unfeeling back for a long time, her eyes filled with confusion.

  But now, due to time constraints, she can no longer afford to think so much. Her most important task now is to quickly find Yan Jin Xuan and explain things to him.

  That's right! The school playground!

  Ye Zi Qing suddenly remembered the place she had agreed with Yan Jin Xuan.

  So she hurriedly ran towards the direction of the school playground, but her heart was still anxious about whether he was waiting for her or not.

  Is it because he saw she wasn't there, so he left directly too?

  But when Ye Ziqing arrived at the school playground, all the nervousness in her heart disappeared.

  Hehe... He's waiting for her! It turns out he really is waiting for her!

  Ye Zi Qing's face couldn't help but reveal a delighted smile, and her heartbeat also began to accelerate rapidly in an instant.

  Then she lowered her head and walked in the direction of Yan Jin Xuan, occasionally raising her eyes to steal a glance at him, and then her heartbeat accelerated violently again.

  The warm sunlight shining on Yan Jin Xuan's body is really good-looking! His slanted bangs covered half of his eyes, making him even more charming.

  But his hands were inserted into the pockets, thin lips tightly pursed, looking far away, as if thinking about something.