Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 121 Sister Qing Presents Talent (1)_1

Chapter 121: 121 Sister Qing Presents Talent (1)_1

"Do you think he’s just a small shop owner?"

Tang Yaxin chuckled lightly.

No, how could Xu Boyan be just a small shop owner?

Many people didn’t know, but she knew. Many people thought Xu Boyan was not good enough for Lu Qingyi, but she knew it was Lu Qingyi who wasn’t good enough for Xu Boyan.

Xiao Yi retorted, "Isn’t he?"

It wasn’t just him who thought so, many people thought the same.

"You will understand later." Tang Yaxin sighed softly, "By the way, my name is Tang Yaxin."

Xiao Yi frowned, the name sounded slightly familiar.

"Can you give me a piece of candy from your hand?"

She looked down at the White Rabbit milk candy in Xiao Yi’s hand, her expression somewhat forlorn.

Xu Boyan knew that Lu Qingyi loved White Rabbit milk candy, but he never knew that Tang Yaxin loved it too.

She had loved them since she was little, she’d mentioned it more than once in front of Xu Boyan, but Xu Boyan never remembered.

He really didn’t like her, Tang Yaxin suddenly felt her heart aching.

"Here you go."

Xiao Yi stuffed all the candy in his hand into Tang Yaxin’s hand, then turned around and left.

He didn’t like the taste of the candy, but he missed the taste of the White Rabbit milk candy.

Not because Lu Qingyi liked them, but because a person had once given him a piece of White Rabbit milk candy when he was most desolate. The candy was very sweet, it reignited hope in him.

His memory was hazy, he could hardly remember the face, just remembered that there had once been such a person in his life.

Tang Yaxin unwrapped the candy, put it in her mouth, and suddenly she laughed.

This was the taste she liked, the one Xu Boyan never knew about. Tears were uncontrollably streaming from her eyes.

It felt rather painful.

Moving from Kyoto to Jin City was because of Xu Boyan, but the man’s gaze never lingered on her.

Her persistence seemed utterly meaningless.

Thinking of her mother’s words, Tang Yaxin once considered giving up, but couldn’t she really bear to let go?

She had loved Xu Boyan for so long, was it really that easy to let go?

——

"Where are you planning to stay tomorrow?"

Xu Boyan poured a glass of milk for Lu Qingyi and asked softly.

The party was tonight, so all the boarding students in the senior year would be leaving school tomorrow. Xu Boyan knew that the girl didn’t want to go home.

"Going back to the small town."

Lu Qingyi spoke without hesitation.

After going to Kyoto, she might come back less often, so she wanted to go back and check on things.

Her grandmother’s grave was still in the small town, she had to go back and clean it up.

"You go back to Kyoto first, I’ll go find you after the results of the college entrance exam come out."

Even if Xu Boyan didn’t say it, Lu Qingyi knew that he was busy. He might have stayed here for her.

She didn’t like holding others back, even if Xu Boyan was willing.

"Alright then, remember to call me."

Xu Boyan shook his phone and said.

He really wanted to accompany her.

"I’ll go back to the classroom first, I’ll be leaving for the small town early tomorrow, so don’t wait for me at breakfast."

Though a text message would have been enough to explain everything, Lu Qingyi didn’t know why she insisted on coming in person.

Maybe, she just wanted to talk to Xu Boyan a bit more, to look at him a bit longer.

When Lu Qingyi returned to the classroom, the class event had already started.

"Sister Qing, where did you go?"

The desks had been moved to the edge of the classroom, leaving a large empty space in the middle. Luo Jia pulled Lu Qingyi to her side and made her sit down.

They had been looking for Lu Qingyi just now, but hadn’t been able to find her after looking around.

Lu Qingyi said, "I went to the shop."

Luo Jia: "..."

Alright, she felt as if she got punched in the gut once again.

"Dear students, the three years went by really fast, in a flash. There is no banquet that doesn’t end in this world. Now that you’ve all finished your college entrance exams and graduated, I hope you can get into the university of your dreams and have a bright future."

Yang Liu stood on the podium, her voice choked up. Many emotions only come to the surface when one is about to say goodbye.

Having spent so much time together, it was time to part ways. She didn’t want to let go.

"Teacher, we’ll miss you."

"Teacher, we don’t want to graduate."

"I feel like crying now."

"I thought there was still a lot of time, but it’s all gone now."

"I really wanted to graduate before it was time, but now that I’ve graduated, I feel particularly reluctant to leave."

"..."

The teacher’s emotions stirred up the students’.

But Lu Qingyi didn’t feel much, she just thought it was noisy.

Next, some people exhibited their talents, some performed skits, and some sang songs. Lu Qingyi leaned against the chair with headphones in her ears, her expression placid.

She wasn’t affected by the atmosphere in the classroom at all, she exuded an air of nonchalance.

"Sister Qing, it’s your turn."

Luo Jia poked Lu Qingyi’s arm and said.

The corner of Lu Qingyi’s eyebrows moved, she casually removed her headphones, eyes filled with confusion.

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing."

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing."

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing."

"Sister Qing..."

The calls were coming one after another, exceptionally orderly and loud.

Lu Qingyi: "???"

So, what happened?

"They want you to sing a song."

Luo Jia looked at Lu Qingyi’s confused eyes and reminded her.

Lu Qingyi was a piano prodigy, so her singing couldn’t be too bad, right? Everyone was curious about her singing voice.

"I can’t."

Lu Qingyi lazily lifted her eyelids and refused directly.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t, in fact, she was just lazy.

Class 20 students: "..."

Couldn’t she refuse in a less straightforward manner?

They actually didn’t believe that Lu Qingyi couldn’t sing. In their eyes, Lu Qingyi was talented and capable of anything.

"It’s okay, Sister Qing, you can just sing a couple of lines."

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing, we won’t laugh at you."

"Sister Qing, Sister Qing, can you please oblige us?"

"Come on, sing a song, I’ve already picked one for you."

"Sister Qing..."

Students of class 20 were suddenly unhappy. They firmly believed that Lu Qingyi’s singing would be good, even if it wasn’t, it couldn’t be that bad.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

"Qingyi, we’re graduating now, so just sing a couple of lines to satisfy their curiosity."

Yang Liu also felt somewhat helpless as she looked at Lu Qingyi and said.

Not just the students, she was also quite curious. In her eyes, Lu Qingyi was a girl who was like a treasure chest.

"Fine, what should I sing?"

Lu Qingyi gave in with an air of resignation, she stood up reluctantly, walking slowly onto the podium.

She didn’t feel much for singing, and wasn’t in the mood for it either.

"How about ’Time Thief’, it’s pretty fitting."

Jiang Yumeng adjusted the accompaniment and handed the microphone to Lu Qingyi.