Chapter 12 : Painful Memories

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Qing's POV

WHY?

Why is nothing change between Dayu and I?

"Hhhhhh..." I sighed loudly. After a bunch of hot kisses that night, Dayu slept like a baby in my arms. Not me and my little dragon though. It was a long night for us. Nothing happened after that night, and also not now - a week later.

"Why are you sighing like that? Do you have any problem, Qing?" A cute guy sitting next to me asked.

You! You are my problem. My whole world revolves around you!

"I was just thinking about our performance before." We recited our poem this morning in front of the class. I loved working with Dayu. He was hardworking and won't stop until it was perfect. Oh, but I didn't like the fact that he ignored me when he concentrated.

"We were great! I think our team was the best." He was smiling shyly. There was a faint pink tinge to his liquid gold skin. I want to touch him! My hand was going up to touch his cheeks, but I stopped the thought. We were in a classroom.

"Qing ah, I heard the old professor of communication art class fell off the stairs. I hope he is alright. Older people need more time to recover." Dayu was really concerned. That was how really an angel he was. I didn't even care.

"He'll be alright. So? We are free for 2 hours right? He's not there, let's go eat." I looked at Dayu with a hopeful eyes.

Dayu frowned "His assistant will replace him for awhile. Didn't you read the board?"

I sighed.There goes my chance to date with Dayu. 

Then the classroom went from noisy to ear-splitting. The girls were ecstatic! But I realized the chatty Dayu had became stiff. He was stupified, looking straight to the front of the class.

I looked to his direction, there stood a good looking man. Not as tall as me and his skin was not as fair as me. He looked really neat with his white pullover over the blue sky hemd, styled hair and a black leather briefcase hung neatly in his hand. Boring like a teacher.

To my utter confussion, that man was also looking straight at Dayu.

They know each other?

But something was not right. The aura between them was way too cold. Instead of smiling to each other, they were wincing. As if it was a pain to see one another.

Then their stare broke. The man started to introduce himself in front of the class. He was actually the assistant and his name was Liu Wei. He explained about the situation of the professor and went on with the unimportant topic. Once in a while, he sneaked glances at Dayu.

On the other side, Dayu was quiet. He was in his own world, busy doodling. There must be something. I'll ask Dayu later after class.

But seconds later, my mouth started to open "Dayu, do you know him?"

"Know him is a weak statement." Without looking at me.

I became white as a ghost. Don't tell me he was his ex?  "What do you mean?"

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