The meeting

The young man quietly observed the sleeping Feng Qiao. Astonishment could be seen in his eyes.

How come I've never heard of this student before?

With a face like this, he was sure that this sleeping beauty here is known by the people in the university.

His sight falls into the large glasses by the side of Feng Qiao. With his intelligence, it wasn't hard for him to deduce that this sleeping guy here uses those overly large glasses to cover up his face.

A glint flashes in his eyes and he couldn't help but smirk.

As if Feng Qiao could feel the presence of another person, he woke up and he first saw a silhouette of a young man standing and staring right down at him.

He squinted his eyes but all he could see was a blur.

"You're awake?" A sexy and manly voice fell into Feng Qiao's ear.

Ahh!?

Feng Qiao stiffened upon hearing that voice! It was a very familiar voice! He sits up and hurriedly wears his glasses.

He looked up and he could now clearly see the face of the person in front of him.

Zhao Lin!

It was Zhao Lin! Why is he here!?!

Feng Qiao's eyes widened like an owl and he felt like cold water was thrown all over his body. He couldn't move nor speak. His heart was beating like crazy. It's like it would jump out of his chest any minute.

Zhao Lin saw the guy transforms into a totally different person when he wears his glasses. Added the fact that he has really long bangs, he looks totally like a different person.

"What's your name?" Zhao Lin asks.

No response.

"I am Zhao Lin from the Fashion Department nearby"

No response.

"Are you okay?"

No response.

Zhao Lin frowned, this guy continued sitting there without moving nor talking. Is he alright? Why did he turn into a statue?

Zhao Lin moved closer and squatted in front of Feng Qiao so that they could meet eye to eye. He extends his hand to touch Feng Qiao's head to check if he's okay.

Seeing that hand moving closer to him, Feng Qiao came back to his senses and dodged by moving farther away.

"I-I'm F-fine" He stutters while blushing.

Feng Qiao felt like his body burned up. This is really real! Zhao Lin is in front of me! He's talking to me!

Feng Qiao felt overwhelmed. He never expected in his whole life that he would be able to talk to the person he likes. He promised to himself to be content in looking at him from afar.

But now, that every person is right in front of him.

"Oh, good. I'm Zhao Lin, you are?" Zhao Lin retracted his hand and smiles kindly. He observed that this person in front of him is very aloof. He must take things slowly and approach him kindly or else he might run away.

That's what he thought but what he did just gave the opposite effect.

That smile he gave was like the final push to K.O. Feng Qiao. The stimulation is too great. Poor Feng Qiao felt like he would die any moment from a heart attack if he stays any longer with this walking temptation named Zhao Lin.

"O-oh look at the t-time! I must go now!" Feng Qiao grabbed his things and sprinted to the door.

It was too fast! Zhao Lin didn't manage to react on time.

He was stupefied!

As a person who is popular at their University, he was used to people approaching him not the other way around!

Pffft!

After realizing what happened, Zhao Lin immediately broke into laughter.

He found this runaway sleeping beauty quite... cute, like a kitten.