Middle school life had begun. But during this first month before He Qing arrived, Lin Zhengran's daily life felt a bit strange because a certain fox was constantly observing him.
The first time he noticed it was on the first day of school. After desk mates were assigned, he was bored and reading a book when he realized his seatmate, Han Wenwen, was gracefully propping her cheek on one hand. She was staring at him openly, keeping her gaze fixed on him for the entire morning.
Lin Zhengran asked if she needed something.
Han Wenwen gave a faint shake of her head and smiled. "Nothing." But right after speaking, she jotted a sentence down in a small notebook:
[Although it isn't very obvious, Lin Zhengran is not entirely indifferent to the gazes of other girls.]
She didn't bother hiding it while writing, allowing a certain someone to see it clearly.
Lin Zhengran didn't know what to say.
