Bai Weixi murmured in shock, "Could it really be him? QQ screen name, freshman in computer science... everything matches. It must be him."
At that moment, her face was a canvas of complex emotions: regret, joy, and a hint of sadness.
Just last night, after Zhong Tingyue had posed that question, she had thought for a long, long time. She had nearly decided to let go of that immature and naive affection and devote herself completely to her studies.
But today, hearing about Li Yuan again was like a bolt from the blue, washing away all of last night's resolutions.
Bai Weixi suddenly remembered something. After the college entrance exams, when his confession was rejected, she had heard from Wang Yuchen and Xu Zhi that Li Yuan spent all his time in internet cafes, except for the hour or two he spent playing basketball at the sports plaza every evening.
