I saw this senior again for the second time after a week. During this time, the two of us were constantly messaging each other on WeChat. I quite liked this senior in my heart. He had a cool demeanor, unlike Chu Wentian's clingy personality that I couldn't shake off. We would have breakfast together, and sometimes he would even wait for me at the classroom door during lunch break. Gu Chencha even suspected that he was born to a noble family.

He often asks his roommates to help him get rid of people, but Chu Wentian shamelessly enjoys clinging to him.

That day was the first performance in six months at the theater, and it turned out to be a high school dance team. Shen Mian's expression seemed disappointed. What level was she at? She had been a dancer for many years, but here she was, reduced to sharing the stage with these amateur kids. The two of them watched from backstage for a while, and Gu Chencha immediately spotted someone in the audience who was completely focused on the performance. Her heart felt a sweet sensation.

He apologized to the scattered audience along the way, quietly sitting behind that person and covering his eyes with his hand.

Jiang's body stiffened with anger, but he didn't move.

"You finally decided to come and find me?" Gu Chencha said leisurely.

He had a strong feeling that Jiang Nu wasn't here to see him, but at least this time he didn't ask him the same question as last time, "What are you doing here?" Jiang Nu released his hand and turned his head to say to him, "Didn't I tell you before? I'm here to find your dance troupe's teacher."

Gu Chencha exclaimed in surprise, then asked, "Coincidentally enough, are you referring to that Youth League Committee teacher, Song Yi?"

Jiang nodded angrily. In Chen Cha's heart, he speculated in the direction that he wanted to believe. He didn't believe that Song Yi, who introduced him to the club, hadn't mentioned anything to Jiang. Even if it was for business purposes, at least he could've taken a glance at him, and Chen Cha would immediately forgive him.

Strictly speaking, none of it can be blamed on him.

Heaven knows how much he yearned for this person in front of him. Even a cold glance from him would satisfy himself.

In order to save face, he took the initiative to explain, "The teacher asked me to handle this matter." After saying that, he suddenly remembered the senior student with the same name and surname, and couldn't help but worry about what might happen if these two people come into contact.

Gu Chencha wasn't there to watch the show anyway. She patiently waited for Jiang Nu to finish and then accompanied him outside.

"I don't know, do you still like watching dance?" Gu Chencha initiated the conversation.

However, Jiang Nu remained silent. After not seeing each other for a few days, it was as if he had returned to the day they first met. The more than a month they had spent together seemed to have gone to waste. Gu Chencha immediately became nervous. He stepped in front of Jiang Nu and was about to speak when he felt a gust of wind, and before he knew it, he was already wrapped in Jiang Nu's embrace.

A Jaguar skidded over, stopping in front of the two.

The car window rolled down, and ear-splitting music blared out from inside, causing Jiang Nu's brows to furrow.

"Hey, old man, it's been a long time since we last met. Let's grab a meal."

The person who stuck their head out is called Nankun, he was previously a partner who discussed deals at the Putuo Building, but the business has already ended. Jiang Nu has always heard that he loves to play, and he doesn't know if his recent actions were intentional or not, so he protected Gu Chencha behind him and coolly refused, saying, "No, I still have things to attend to."

Nan Kun wanted to look at Chen Cha's face, but was blocked by Jiang Nu. Nan Kun then retracted his neck and suddenly turned his head back, slapping the man on the passenger seat in the face. Grabbing his hair, he cursed, "Where the fuck do you think you're putting your hands? You dare to act out when someone is around?"

On the passenger seat was a young boy. He hadn't done anything and yet was slapped across the face by Nankun. Feeling wronged, he wanted to explain himself, but before he could, Nankun slapped him again, almost knocking him unconscious. Jiang Nu didn't recognize him, but Gu Chencha, standing behind him, recognized the familiar face. He was a new rising star named Song Zizhang. He wasn't very famous yet, but Gu Chencha could remember him at a glance. He had a solid foundation in his skills and a handsome appearance. During the summer vacation, his father even said, "Dacha, just like you, you can also act in this kind of drama in the future."

Then he turned his face around and said, "Old man, are you my lover?"

Gu Chenchaxin's heart stirred, not knowing what to expect.