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Chapter 814

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An Xiaxia was confused, but no matter how she asked, Sheng Yize remained tight-lipped. He only held her hand and walked into the campus.

It was the weekend, so the school was empty except for two security guards.

Sheng Yize showed them his ID, and they let them in immediately. One of the older ones recognized Sheng Yize. "Oh, it's you. It's been years!"

"You still remember me?" Sheng Yize was surprised.

"Of course. Weren't you a star back then? My granddaughter loved your songs!" The security guard sang a few lines and asked with a smile, "Reminiscing about your youth?"

Sheng Yize smiled and tightened his grip on An Xiaxia's hand. "I brought my first love back."

"Oh, congratulations!" The sharp-eyed security guard saw An Xiaxia's round belly, and his smile became even brighter.

Sheng Yize handed over two red envelopes. The security guard accepted them happily and opened the door for them.

An Xiaxia was shocked. "Wow, you were prepared?"

"Uh-huh." Sheng Yize was proud.

They walked along the familiar path and arrived at the former classroom.

The classroom door was locked. An Xiaxia frowned. "I can't get in."

"Take a look. Is there anyone nearby?" Sheng Yize calmly ordered.

An Xiaxia stood on her tiptoes and looked around. She looked at Sheng Yize expectantly. "Do you know how to pick locks?"

Sob, a Prince Charming like him must have learned all sorts of godly skills!

To her surprise, Sheng Yize went to the nearby garden and came back with a brick.

An Xiaxia said, "You want to break the lock?"

"What else can I do?" Sheng Yize was confused.

With a few bangs, Sheng Yize smashed the lock open.

The classroom was still the same as it was seven years ago. Sheng Yize pulled An Xiaxia to their seats.

They sat down, and the warm sunlight shone in through the window. It was as if they had traveled back in time to seven years ago.

An Xiaxia extended her hand to Sheng Yize. "Hello, Sheng Yize. I'm An Xiaxia. Nice to meet you."

Sheng Yize smiled and shook An Xiaxia's hand. "An Xiaxia, I'm Sheng Yize. Nice to meet you."

Time passed peacefully, and the world was safe and sound. Everything was as beautiful as before.

The two of them interlocked their fingers and put it under the table.

An Xiaxia remembered that the two of them had secretly held hands like this under the table. At that time, Sheng Yize's palms were sweaty. She even asked him in a silly manner, "Are you feeling hot? Why are your palms sweaty? "

Sheng Yize roared at her in exasperation, "None of your business! Idiot! "

Now that she thought about it, it seemed like … a certain someone who didn't mean what he said was shy.

Sheng Yize also remembered. He coughed and reached under the table to feel around. He raised his eyebrows. "Oh, it's still here."

"What is it?"

Sheng Yize held her hand and stroked a carving under the table.

Tracing the circle, An Xiaxia recognized that it was a heart.

An Xiaxia's eyes widened in disbelief. "You carved a heart in front of our positions?"

"Yes."

An Xiaxia blinked. "So you've liked me since a long time ago?"

Sheng Yize's face darkened. "What are you talking about? Didn't you like me back then?"

"You must have liked me first!" An Xiaxia smiled sweetly, but she blushed because of his suddenly enlarged handsome face.

"So?" Sheng Yize curled his lips.

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