THE DEATH OF 'LUO YAN'

"YOUR name is Luo Yan?" Rong Shun asked.

The shift in Rong Shun's expression was the chance Luo Yan was waiting for.  "Does Teacher know of someone with the same name?" he asked in the most natural way possible.

"Why do you ask?"

Luo Yan walked out behind Shen Ji Yun before he answered Rong Shun's question.  "Because you looked like you remembered someone when I suddenly mentioned my name." 

Shen Ji Yun looked at the professor.  He didn't notice any significant change in his expression.  So, he couldn't understand what the rabbit meant.  Maybe it's because Luo Yan was probably more sensitive than him when it came to other people's emotion.  Well, anyone would probably be more sensitive than him.  Especially since he hardly understood emotions – the others and even his own.

"Do I really?" Rong Shun asked, holding his chin as if thinking hard.