Double Death

Chen Xinjie's face began to transform just like Long Yeyue's. The wrinkles on his face gradually faded and his gray hair turned black. His figure remained tall, straight, and strong but a little slimmer. He looked valiant and heroic in bearing. His eyes were filled with confidence and persistence. He appeared unstoppable at present. 

His eyes were pitch black as ink. His gaze was deep as he looked at her. 

Yes! The first thing Long Yeyue recalled was this pair of eyes. She noticed it when she caught him staring at her. 

At the time, she felt that this exchange student was so foolish, yet she found his eyes mesmerizing. His irises were most prominent. He stared at her with a deep gaze filled with passion. 

There were many boys who fancied her, but none was like him. He just kept staring at her, walked as she walked, and stopped as she stopped. 

He kept an eye on her long after she entered the class for lessons.