Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 215 Xu Boyan: Go to the desert you want to go to_1

Chapter 215: 215 Xu Boyan: Go to the desert you want to go to_1

"I won’t let their popularity fade too quickly."

He glanced at Li Xianya’s bewildered expression before adding flatly.

Li Xianya: "....."

It took her two minutes to digest the news.

Lu Qingyi orchestrated the event, so whenever she felt like letting Lin Xiaoni and Lin Yiran step down from the spotlight, they would.

If Lu Qingyi wasn’t pleased, perhaps Lin Xiaoni and Lin Yiran would be treated that brutally indefinitely, constantly thrown into the foreground.

Li Xianya summarized in one sentence: Lu Qingyi is formidable.

"Qingyi, did you see it?"

Ren Changming approached with his phone, looking down at Lu Qingyi to ask.

Lu Qingyi must be pleased to hear about Lin Xiaoni’s news, right?

"Yes."

Her laid-back response showed no intention of engaging with Ren Changming further.

"What the hell does this mean?"

Wei Song stormed into the classroom, paying no mind to his surroundings, and plonked a set of mansion keys down in front of Lu Qingyi.

He intended to slam them with emphasis on the table, but he didn’t dare do that.

"It’s for you."

Lu Qingyi lazily lifted her eyelids, her tone nonchalant.

A mansion was nothing precious in her eyes. In Lu Qingyi’s world, it was like giving away a pair of shoes.

Ren Changming: "....."

Li Xianya: "....."

Both were unsure of what was happening, but they were ultimately astonished.

"This is too expensive."

Wei Song shook his head. The mansion was incredibly valuable, and he believed he didn’t deserve it.

He was only a student of Lu Qingyi after all.

"Not expensive, it’s the cheapest one."

Lu Qingyi glanced at the key on her table and commented.

The mansion in the East Suburb was the cheapest amongst all her properties. It was so affordable that she planned to give it to Wei Song.

If Wei Song was to get married, she felt obligated to gift something, no matter how small.

Even more so when Wei Song’s girlfriend’s grandfather was her former tutor.

Wei Song: "....."

The cheapest?

He stared at Lu Qingyi in awe, truly, Professor Lu was rich.

"Don’t want it?"

Lu Qingyi’s eyes turned cold as she stared at Wei Song.

"I-I’ll take it, I really like it."

Wei Song chuckled nervously.

No, that was not what he wanted to say. Inside, Wei Song was an emotional mess.

He was still somewhat fearful of Lu Qingyi; he dared not refuse anything she offered.

Lu Qingyi: "Good."

Wei Song let out a deep breath and exited the classroom.

There weren’t many people in the classroom, but they all were stunned.

What’s Wei Song’s relationship with Lu Qingyi? What did Lu Qingyi gift Wei Song?

Their minds spat out a series of questions.

"Goddess, what’s your relationship with Professor Wei?"

"Lu, what did you gift Professor Wei?"

"Lu, you and Professor Wei seem really close."

"Qingyi, why do I feel like Professor Wei is a bit afraid of you?"

"Goddess, could you give us a hint?"

"..."

The moment Wei Song left, the students came to life. They all stood up simultaneously and moved towards Lu Qingyi’s seat.

They were just too curious.

Noisy.

Lu Qingyi gently furrowed her brow. She remained silent, coldly surveying the crowd.

"Find some time to read more books instead of meddling in others’ business."

Lu Qingyi casually dropped a comment and pushed through the crowd to exit the classroom.

Li Xianya followed her, but as soon as her right foot crossed the threshold, she pulled back and returned to her seat to continue reading.

"Why did you come back?"

Ren Changming had watched Li Xianya leave. But she’d returned in less than a minute which surprised him.

Li Xianya didn’t respond. She just raised her chin, gesturing toward the doorway.

Standing at the entrance were a golden couple. The woman was a head shorter. His head was slightly bowed, a faint smile on his face.

Peaceful years.

Those words suddenly popped into Ren Changming’s mind.

At the door.

Just as Lu Qingyi stepped outside the classroom, she walked right into a "human wall". The next second, she was wrapped in a familiar mint-scented warmth.

"How come you’re here?"

A bit surprised, Lu Qingyi looked up at Xu Boyan.

"I missed you."

Xu Boyan replied with a soft laugh, leaning down to land a kiss on her forehead.

He’d missed Lu Qingyi, so he’d come.

"But we just saw each other this morning."

Lu Qingyi laughed.

Perhaps this was what it felt like to be in love. When you like someone so much, even a second apart could trigger immense longing.

Reading several romance novels, she’d thought phrases like "a day without you feels like three years" and "every moment I miss you..." were lies, until she met Xu Boyan. Only then did she realize those words were not deceitful.

She just hadn’t met him then.

"Yes, I want to take you on a date."

Xu Boyan held Lu Qingyi’s hand, murmuring his intentions.

They’d been together for a while, spent a considerable amount of time together, but they rarely went on dates.

"Huh? Right now?"

Lu Qingyi was a bit stunned.

Xu Boyan: "Yes, right now."

"To the desert you wanted to visit."

Xu Boyan’s voice was both light and soft.

Lu Qingyi: "....."

She suddenly felt guilty.

The desert...

Once, when she was in high school, before she and Xu Boyan got together, she’d stood him up.

It was after a mock test. The reason she stood him up was because she’d come to Kyoto to see Wen Linyu.

"Feeling guilty?"

Seeing Lu Qingyi hang her head low, Xu Boyan gently rubbed her head and softly laughed.

The little child still remembered the first time she’d stood him up.

"Last time, I came to Kyoto to visit Wen Linyu."

Lu Qingyi looked up at Xu Boyan, confessing her purpose for visiting Kyoto and standing him up that time.

Wen Linyu?

Xu Boyan furrowed his brow lightly. "Do you know each other?"

Last time he’d told her Aunt Wen was Wen Linyu’s aunt, but the little child hadn’t uttered a word then.

"Yes, we do. His leg injury is related to me. He could have recovered long ago, but he refused treatment."

Lu Qingyi nodded, sharing something she didn’t deem too serious.

"If only I could have met you sooner."

Xu Boyan gently held Lu Qingyi in his embrace and whispered.

Indeed, if he’d met Lu Qingyi a bit sooner, he could have made her happy a bit earlier.

He was a bit jealous, jealous that Lu Qingyi knew Wen Linyu but not him.

He was envious of everyone who’d known Lu Qingyi before him.