Guarding you in the fleeting years

  "Six years ago? Our classroom?" His gaze was tinged with a hint of skepticism and ridicule, the words seeming to be spat out one by one, unusually heavy.

  "Qian Chengzhi's reminder made me recall," Zhang Meimei responded, tilting her head and making an effort to remember, "it was indeed in the classroom of the public teaching building, at that time she seemed to be sitting one seat away from me, and even listened to a whole lesson before leaving."

  "Ah," Miss Zhang snapped her fingers, "I said I felt like she was particularly familiar. She asked the classmate next to me why Lu Yiheng didn't come, and when I heard your name, I took a closer look at her. At that time, I even thought it was one of your pursuers from another department."

  Lu Yiheng didn't say a word and stood quietly, the air suddenly fell silent, making it feel even more oppressive.

  She even went to People's University!

  Nie Zhiyan came out of the bathroom and felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. She asked: "What's wrong with you all?"

  They are all lawyers, and observing words and expressions is their livelihood, so they don't speak for a while.

  Lu Yiheng looked at her deeply, suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, his voice calm as a straight line, "Nothing's wrong, they were just joking around, is everything okay?"

  Nie Zhiyan nodded, but always felt that something was off, what had she missed?

  Xiao Nan exclaimed a few times, breaking the silence, and asked with a smile: "Zhi Yan, do you want to play cards? There are just four of us, why don't we set up a table?"

  "Alright," several women quickly gathered around the mahjong table and started playing with a loud clattering sound.

  Two tables of people, Lu Yiheng was left alone, he sat at the men's table, with his head down, looking pensive.

  Qian Chengzhi leaned over and asked: "Yiheng, what just happened? Don't you know the situation?"

  Lu Yiheng shook his head.

  Several people were even more confused, Chen Hao said in a low voice: "There's no reason, you're together, she can't not tell you, right?"

  "Who says we're together?" said Lu Yiheng with a calm expression.

  Not together? If you're not together, why would you bring her to this place?

  Seeing their obvious disbelieving expressions, Lu Yiheng expressionlessly said: "I'm still chasing."

  Several people looked at Lu Yiheng with incredulous expressions, as if they had seen a ghost, and were still chasing him?

  Is this still the rhythm of chasing?

  Luo Yang slapped the card on the table, self-drawn, turned his head, and his eyes swept across Nie Zhiyan and Lu Yiheng's faces, saying: "You're too useless, can't even chase after someone who likes you, really embarrassing us!"

  The girls at the table were having a great time, no one noticed they were discussing national secrets in low voices, Nie Zhiyan was laughing with her eyebrows curved, Lu Yiheng's eyes fell on her, deep and unfathomable.

  Luoyang's words were like a mallet that struck his head, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

  His gaze shifted to Luo Yang's face, as if it had been scorched by a fierce flame. Luo Yang felt his heart skip a beat under the intense stare, thinking to himself that he didn't know what kind of mood this unpredictable person was in now.

  He paused for a while, and the other four people also stopped for a moment. Then, Lu Yiheng asked: "What did you just say?"

  "What did I say?" Luo Yang was at a loss, "Oh, I said you're embarrassing us."

  "The previous sentence," Lu Yiheng emphasized.

  "I said you can't even catch up with someone who likes you," Luo Yang asked uncertainly: "Is it this sentence?"

  He withdrew his gaze, as if deliberately suppressing something, trying his best to remain calm, but his voice sounded unusually dull.

  "Does she... like me?"