Chapter Six, A Same Name, He has been poisoned by longing.

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Everyone is speculating secretly about the relationship between the three individuals.

Liu Jingze!

Anqing stood up from the chair in one go, leaned forward instinctively, and approached Nangong Ying to take back her book.

The leaves are swaying in the wind, making a gentle rustling sound.

On campus, almost all students' topics revolve around the two handsome guys, Liu Jingze and Nangong Ying. This makes An Qing feel no atmosphere of the real start of the school.

Little duckling, this is for you.

She is a person who enjoys a peaceful life, but Nangong Ying is bound to disrupt her life.

"No way!" An Qing refused decisively.

I will go to the broadcasting room first.

How could it be her?

Staring for a long time, Liujingze watched her figure disappear outside the broadcasting room door.

安晴收回目光, 机械地走回教室坐到座位上, 翻开书本却怎么也看不进去。 Translated Result: An Qing withdrew her gaze, mechanically walked back to her seat in the classroom, and opened her book but couldn't concentrate on reading.

Nangong Ying immediately appeared in front of her, overflowing with joy: "It's really you!"

But she quickly learned some information from the excited girls' chatter.

A row of Chinese parasol trees are planted around the garden. When the breeze blows, the palm-shaped leaves gently brush against each other, making a rustling sound. There is a stone chair under the tree, and this is the second time An Qing has sat here to have lunch.

The distance between their lips was less than two centimeters.

Why?

South Palace Ying stretched out a finger and shook it repeatedly: "NO, NO, NO! You are different from those girls."

These strikingly attractive young men and women walked away one after the other, amidst the complex gazes of the crowd...

Ahーー

The sun is shining brightly, and there are faint, pure white strands of clouds in the sky.

Just take it if you want.

At this moment, Liu Jingze's mood was already complicated, mixed with anxiety, anticipation, and anxiety. Seeing her posture of preparing to confront him, he couldn't help but angrily growl, "I don't care what you have to say, get out of here immediately!"

"Is that so?" A trace of inexplicable loss flashed across Nangong Ying's face, followed by an awkward smile as she said, "Which class are you in? I'll come find you after class from now on!"

Although there are many people in the world with the same name and surname, for him, these two characters are unique and one of a kind! Even if it's just a similar name, as long as there is a one in a thousand chance, he cannot let it go.

Eu Yali is a rare beauty, and she is truly a perfect match for Liu Jingze!" Nan Gongying, who followed along, couldn't help but exclaim.

She gazed at him blankly, with a strange stir in her heart.

The surface of the Liujingze mirror remains unchanged, and he said coldly, "I borrowed it today and now I return it to you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave. But after taking only two steps, her arm was grabbed.

She turned around resolutely.

An Qing, my An Qing, it turns out that between us there is not only an immeasurable distance, but also a layer of despairing misty veil. It has been 8 years, how can I unveil the veil of time to find you.

He suddenly started to believe in fate, this must be the arrangement of fate.

The room was unusually quiet, so much so that even the occasional tension and relaxation in his breathing could be heard clearly.

The name "琉镜泽" shook its head vigorously, and all the anticipation accumulated since seeing this name turned into nothingness.

The broadcast continued twice before quieting down.

An Qing tried hard to ignore the pairs of eyes with strange looks around him, and looked up at him, saying, "What are you here for?"

The arm of Nangong Ying holding the book moved back slightly.

Anqing looked up in astonishment.

He waited for so long, with confusion, despair, and discouragement, as well as the nostalgia that haunted him in his dreams at midnight...

The wind swept through the long corridor.

This girl is Ouyali, the school flower of Yufeng High School. She used to be cold and arrogant, but after seeing Liu Jingze for the first time, she became crazy and approached him regardless of everything, even taking the initiative to kiss him!

Anqing lowered her head and quickly walked away without waiting for him to say anything else.

Both Anqing and Nangong Ying's gaze shifted involuntarily.

The girl, crying and covering her face, quickly ran away without looking back.

Nangong Ying immediately gave her a brilliant smile and said, "Just like you and the little duckling!"

Anqing didn't think much, and finally squeezed into the classroom from the crowd. She habitually lowered her head and walked towards her seat.

In the hands of Nangong Ying, a lollipop magically appeared. Skillfully removing the wrapper, she put it in her mouth, blinked her eyes, and leisurely gazed at her, saying, "It's okay, you don't need to worry about me. I'll just be here watching you."

This scene is truly full of drama.

I haven't started dating a new girlfriend, and it's none of your business anymore!

I won't! An Qing's stubbornness was ignited again. She made up her mind and pulled out a chair to sit down. "Is this your home? It seems like you haven't figured it out yet. Regardless of your identity, here, we are all equal! You are not qualified to be arrogant!"

Can't you be a little gentle and not so sharp? Liujingze took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "I don't have time to deal with you today..."

In fact, we had no relationship last semester. Qiqi, you are a good girl, but we are not suitable!

All the chaotic thoughts in Liu Jingze's mind instantly turned into a burst of anger. "Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because we're here!" He didn't know why she always managed to easily provoke him.

Noon.

Are you really a normal girl? Is this book really better than me? Nangong Ying reached out and took the book from An Qing's hands.

Nangong Ying is here!

Compared to the previous decisiveness and determination, Nangong Ying's voice at this moment became excited and joyful.

With a light sigh, An Qing had to stop her steps.

Alright! I'd like to see what you can do to me! I have witnessed your despicable nature before!

The Southern Palace Shadow Fox looked at her suspiciously. She remained so calm, even somewhat indifferent, forming a sharp contrast with his surprise.

Watching An Qing and Nangong Ying, something was about to happen, but they were blocked by another handsome young man who appeared at a critical moment!

Why do you have my Chinese textbook? An Qing asked in confusion.

What's your business? Anyway, it's not you who's looking for me!As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something, and her eyes widened in disbelief. "Could it be you...?"

Liu Jingze expressionlessly handed her the Chinese language textbook in his hand, without saying a word.

Just now... you heard everything, right?

Behind the tranquil flower bushes, a conversation between a man and a woman suddenly came through.

Nangong Ying intends to tease her, and the book swiftly switches back and forth in his hands, leaving her grasping at air several times!

Boring!

She couldn't help but let out a low cry, her body stumbled, and the lunch box immediately flew out of her hand.

Time is moving forward second by second.

Yu Feng High School.

But I don't know what Nangong Ying said. In just a few moments, he managed to dismiss the girls surrounding him. She only had time to walk to the corridor outside the classroom before he caught up with her.

School broadcasting room.

The bottom of the eyes in the mirror is full of incredulity, staring at her fixedly, as if not recognizing her.

She was momentarily at a loss whether to laugh or cry, shook her head, and turned around to enter the classroom.

The mirror of Liujing wrinkled slightly, coldly pushing away the beauty entangled around him, with an unquestionable tone: "Let go!" He didn't look at her again, bypassed her, and walked straight ahead.

She glared at him angrily and said, "Give it back to me!"

I hate you!

Nangong Ying? An Qing was stunned. No wonder she felt familiar with the voice of that boy just now. It turned out that she accidentally overheard the conversation between Nangong Ying and his girlfriend.

Nangong Ying smiled and handed a bottle of drink to her.

Come and see you.

In an instant, there was a quiet inhalation sound all around...

Four eyes meet.

I don't want to cause trouble for myself.

Suddenly, a beautiful and curvaceous girl walked towards Ryu Mirror Lake from the other end of the corridor.

The light carries a hint of haze, contrasting with the silent and tranquil young man indoors.

A few short minutes, but for him, it felt like another 8 years had passed.

Nangong Ying "pu" pulled out the lollipop from her mouth with a sound, her eyes filled with ambiguity: "The one you like has arrived."

Under the gaze of the crowd, the girl's slender arms gently hooked around his neck, and she unexpectedly planted her red lips on his left cheek as if boneless.

Looking around as if she were a thief, Anqing tried to lower her voice and said, "Didn't we just see each other? How come..."

He closed his eyes with a pale face.

As if she had already anticipated that he would say this, An Qing sneered and said, "How many girls have you said these words to?"

She cast a disdainful glance at him and then shifted her gaze to the book.

Who is so important? Anyway, it's not you.

Anqing looked up at Liujingze and nodded hesitantly.

An Qing was stunned for a while, her long eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly breaking free from its cocoon, trembling gently... Then she suddenly reacted, quickly stepped back, her face blushing with embarrassment.

Why did he speak to her in an imperative tone as if the whole world belonged to him?

Qi Qi, we stop here, the game is over! I'll just tell you plainly, now, I have someone I truly want to protect.

Nangong Ying, you are despicable!

In the small garden behind the old teaching building, there is a peaceful atmosphere.

No, it's not like that! Ying, I know you haven't started dating a new girlfriend yet. You must still love me, right?

However, you said that you would take care of me, protect me, and...

Anqing suddenly couldn't stand steady, and her whole body seemed to lean towards him as if she was "throwing herself into his arms".

Anqing looked up in astonishment.

Boom.

I won't trouble you.

Pain is entwining around my heart, bit by bit...

How is it possible...! How could it be this girl who is always at odds with him!

An Qing frowned, picked up the lunchbox, and secretly prayed not to be discovered by Nangong Ying. Unfortunately, things did not go as planned.

A young boy came forward with a cold and indifferent appearance, his chin showing a proud line, his eyes as dark as the night, deep and bottomless, emitting a mysterious aura, silently attracting the attention of everyone!

The first day of school.

Just as the two were deadlocked, the school's broadcast suddenly sounded: "An Qing from Class 190 of Grade 1, please come to the broadcasting room immediately!"

I don't have time to deal with you either! If it weren't for the notification that was just broadcasted, I wouldn't have come here at all!

Now that I've seen you. Can I leave? Anqing couldn't feel happy, thinking about the heartless words he just said to that girl. Perhaps, being heartless is the true nature of a playboy.

Memories deeply cherished come rushing in, scene after scene of childhood memories flashing by, yet no matter how hard I try, I cannot merge with the absurdity of the girl before me...

I'm not interested. Not used to being stared at by everyone, she became a little impatient. "You should go now, I need to study and don't have time to chat with you."

Upon seeing him, An Qing's body slightly paused. After hearing his words, she couldn't help but let out a soft hum, "Unfortunately, I also have very important matters to attend to!"

The joy of reunion made Nangong Ying overlook her indifferent attitude: "After the end of summer vacation, it seems like we haven't seen each other for more than ten days! Why did you suddenly stop working at the theater? I heard that you also quit your job at the golf course. I've been looking for you... I never thought that you and I were in the same school! But why haven't I seen you all this time?"

Nangong Ying, what exactly do you want?

There was a momentary blank in Liu Jingze's mind, then his gaze hardened: "I don't want to see you now, get out and don't occupy this space!" He paused, slightly improving his tone, "I have very important things to deal with!"

Liu Jingze sat on the chair with a complex expression, his eyes as black as night, glancing obliquely at a flower catalog beside him. His gaze seemed to be firmly fixed on something, and he didn't move it for a long time.

Knowing that charming words are the specialty of Huahua Gongzi, Anqing didn't have much of a reaction to his words. She looked at him and said, "Are you treating me as a new game object?"

He wonders, if he hadn't gone to the teacher's office to deliver something just now, if his gaze hadn't accidentally glanced at this roster, if he hadn't paid extra attention, would he have missed the name that has been buried deep in his heart all along?

Finally, the door was gently pushed open by someone...

This time, Nangong Ying did not dodge, but instead hid the book behind her.

Don't talk nonsense. An Qing glared at him angrily, worried that someone might hear.

Shadow, please don't do this. Can you tell me what I did wrong? You said I will definitely change, right? Please, don't talk to me about breaking up...

What did you just say?

Less than a week after school started, she became known as the "bookworm" among her classmates, or in a more trendy way, "unique and alternative".

Occasionally, in the corridor or on the tree-lined path, she would encounter Nangong Ying, who was surrounded by groups of girls. She usually hurriedly lowers her head and walks away before he has a chance to notice her.

She paused for a moment.

Do you go by Anqing? An as in peace, Qing as in clear?

The "charm" of Nangong Ying, she is someone who has seen the world, and wherever she goes, she tends to cause a sensation. If he goes to her class to find her, wouldn't he be pushing her into the "eye of the storm"?

But she understands in her heart that Yufeng is the most famous high school in the city. The students who can come here to study are generally either wealthy or noble. Few students like her, who rely on their own efforts and are able to enter because of excellent grades, are few and far between. This also means that she cannot easily integrate into the social circle here.

An Qing stood up from the chair, her eyes burning as she faced him. Although she appeared petite in front of him, her inherent stubbornness could not be ignored.

Aze, when I give you my 100th kiss, you will be moved.

The screen freezes for a moment.

Anqing has always thought that lollipops are only suitable for little girls, but she didn't expect that the handsome young man in front of her would look so charming with a lollipop, with a hint of mischief and a touch of unruliness.

An Qing reached out to grab, but Nangong Ying easily avoided it and held back her laughter.

In the backlight image, Liu Jingze stood indifferently aside, as if there was a layer of frost covering his whole body, emitting strands of cold air.

Anqing's eyes are clear, and there is no trace of strangeness in her expression: "This has nothing to do with me, I will forget it soon."

No! It can't be her--aren't there many people in the world with the same name and surname? His An Qing, that little girl who is gentle yet strong, pure and beautiful like a princess... Her image is deeply imprinted in his heart!

Anqing didn't know that he had such a tumultuous mind in such a short time, but he just snorted disdainfully and said, "If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have come!"

This garden is small, but very quiet. Because a large garden was built on the other side of the playground, the variety and beauty of the flowers and plants there are much more complete. Students generally like to go there, and this small garden has gradually been forgotten. But since Anqing accidentally discovered it, she has fallen in love with it.

Because of that ambiguous scene just now, her face was hot, and even her mind seemed to be in a steamer, making it impossible for her to think.

For the sake of this day.

The girl is smiling, full of confidence, and her voice is sweet and charming with coquettishness.

In the second year of high school, Class 186, there is a transfer student named Liu Jingze. With an almost perfect appearance, a unique and arrogant temperament, as well as an elusive and mysterious aura, coupled with the title of "Cambridge Math Genius," he deservedly received the pursuit of all the girls in the school. He even surpassed the original "School Grass" Nangong Ying and became the new "Popular King"!

Here he comes! He's coming over!

Nangong Ying smiled calmly and said, "Yes, we just met a moment ago, but I already want to see you again."

Stop following me. You're so smart, you should understand the meaning of breaking up, right?

All people have different thoughts, and they start whispering to each other.

The girl was wearing a pair of washed-out white canvas shoes, with snow-white socks covering her ankles. Her slender body was dressed in a school uniform that looked like all the other high school girls who were able to withstand the wind. Her soft hair was loosely tied up without any hair accessories. In her delicate and pretty face, her clear and lively eyes were filled with confusion at the moment.

Oh... Anqing didn't ask much, and took the textbook somewhat awkwardly.

The encounter with her.

All of a sudden, with a girl's scream, the crowd in the hallway surged and quickly became crowded. However, they still formed two lines, leaving a passage in the middle, welcoming the handsome boy who stood out in the crowd like a crane among chickens!

The classroom door of Class 190 is unusually lively.

She opened her own lunch box, and a familiar spicy and numbing aroma of tofu greeted her nose. Given her living conditions, she could never afford the expensive meals in the school cafeteria. Eating her own homemade food was both affordable and reassuring.

But there are always some things in the world that are destined.

Anqing, this name sounds very pleasant.

She thought that Nangong Ying was definitely an action-oriented person, and only then did she realize that her class had come to her door in no time.

He was too careless!

The sunshine is clean and transparent.

The page that was turned open, there was a name that he couldn't ignore: An Qing.

However, Ouyali seemed to feel no embarrassment at all. She continued to cling to him and coquettishly followed him, saying, "Aze, don't be so heartless to me! I really like you, you know..."

Can you guess?

Who is she?

The gaze of Liu Jingze is elusive, his voice is gentle and fluttering, as if murmuring to himself, but she can hear it clearly.

He has been poisoned by longing, so he gets excited whenever he sees a name that is the same.

Little duckling!

Nangong Ying calmly put the book back in its original place, deep in thought. Compared to An Qing's embarrassment and Liu Jingze's indifference, he appeared much more relaxed.

His handsome face was as usual accompanied by a smile, and the sunlight shining through the leaves fell into his eyes, emitting a bright and dazzling light.

Under extreme anger, her body subconsciously leaned forward again.

Anqing tried to make her expression appear calm, as if nothing had happened just now, and said lightly, "Long time no see."

Just took a few steps, when suddenly someone bumped into my shoulder.

Mirror Prince!

She instinctively turned around to avoid it.

A girl's crying could be heard. An Qing realized that it was not appropriate to stay here any longer. She closed her lunchbox, stood up from the stone chair, and prepared to return to the classroom.

All of a sudden, there was a thin Chinese language textbook in the middle.

The surrounding air was abruptly sucked away, and the whole class took a collective gasp!

Nangong Ying couldn't help but chuckle on the side and said, "So you're from class 190. I'm from class 185 in the second year."

安晴 stood there like a puppet, her cheeks alternating between red and white, with a sense of awkward helplessness.