Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Without waiting for the eager students to ask, Cheng Yan heard movement at the curtain behind him and stood up to check.

Xiaojiu held a bunch of thin ropes in his hand, and at the other end of the ropes were connected to hundreds of mechanical birds, each of which held an exquisite wooden flower in its beak.

Cheng Yan raised his hand and touched Xiaojiu's head, "Xiaojiu, listen to me later, I just need to do this..." Cheng Yan gave a loud signal, "You just cut all these thin ropes, and then press the button next to it, and the task will be completed."

Xiaojiu leaned forward to feel Cheng Yan's touch, and nodded hurriedly before he finished speaking.

The master has given Xiaojiu a task. Xiaojiu, complete it well.

A determined light gathered in his black bean-like eyes. Xiao Jiu clenched the rope in his hand, looking at Cheng Yan's hurriedly leaving back, a trace of determination flashed across his face.

Unlike Xiaojiu who was ready, Cheng Yan had just set up the various mechanisms that would be used later. He didn't even have time to drink a sip of water before he was dragged to the stage. He only heard a hurried voice in his ear, "Lord Abu Zar reminds you, Cheng Yan, to draw a clear line between you and Zandik later."

Cheng Yan opened his mouth to ask him a question, but the man turned around and ran away like a mouse seeing a cat, leaving Cheng Yan alone in public.

The young man had a slender figure and stumbled a little when he was hurriedly pushed onto the stage. Then he steadied himself, touched the back of his head and smiled shyly at the audience.

"Ahem." Cheng Yan cleared his throat, seriously.

"It is an honor to speak at this conference. As a new student at Sahavara College, I would like to thank the dean for his appreciation..."

Last night, a speech was suddenly produced from the system, and Abu Zar felt comfortable after hearing a few flattering words.

When had he ever been treated like this? It was obvious that Cheng Yan only knew how to make him angry in various ways, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yan still thought highly of him.

Abu Zar was proud, and his eyes were floating when he glanced at Zandik, as if to say, see, my student still cares about me the most.

Zandik didn't see Abu Zar's eyes. From the moment Cheng Yan appeared, his eyes were fixed on him.

Cheng Yan was out of character today. He was no longer wearing black, but a striking red. The dazzling color made him look even more handsome and eye-catching. The occasional curl of his lips when he spoke made all the female students unable to take their eyes off him.

Zandik had already heard many people gasp in admiration.

Suppressing the irritation in his heart, Zandik forced himself to focus his eyes on Cheng Yan. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the flowers spread out beside him. The red flowers matched Cheng Yan's outfit very well.

The flowers were arranged somewhat randomly, even a little messy. Zandik reached out and picked up a flower on the edge, intending to put them in order. When he lowered his head, the person on the stage had finished his boring and high-sounding speech and his eyes were already on him.

"…Looking back on the months I spent at the Ordinance House, there is one person whose presence I cannot ignore."

The curve of Cheng Yan's lips lowered a little, and he looked at Zandik with unprecedented seriousness.

"When he's happy, I'm happy. When he's sad, I get angry and sad. I wasn't very friendly with him when I first met him, but the longer I spent with him, the more I couldn't help myself."

Zandik stopped twisting the flowers and sat up straight as if facing a great enemy. He had an urge to just leave.

She looked up and met Cheng Yan's eyes, and was burned by the undisguised affection in those eyes. She immediately looked away, but could still feel Cheng Yan's gaze following her.

What is he going to do, Zandik wondered.

Shouldn't you distance yourself from me? Why does this sound... like it has some other meaning?

The people around him reacted more violently than he did. Abu Zar almost jumped up from his chair. He tried to get closer to listen to Cheng Yan's words, and his blood pressure soared with anger.

"What I want to say is, Zandik-san! I like you! Please date me... No, please marry me!"

Cheng Yan's eyes were firm, and he looked at the gazes below as if he was looking at his own beliefs.

Zandik closed his eyes tightly, his expression was like a paint palette had been overturned, he stood up without hesitation and prepared to leave, Cheng Yan's confession did not make him feel nervous at all, the only thing he felt was embarrassment.

As soon as Zandik stood up, the crowd around him became agitated, and Abu Zar fell to the ground, pointing at Zandik with a trembling finger.

"You, stay away from Cheng Yan..."

Zandik rolled his eyes without caring about his image. "Please take a closer look. He is expressing his feelings to me..."

Suddenly, the last few words that Cheng Yan said flashed through my mind. It wasn't a confession, it seemed like...

Get married.

marry! ?