Who are you looking for, classmate?" the junior with twin ponytails asked softly, clutching a KT board. Yun Heyi heard his friends behind him draw sharp breaths one after another. Chen Zihang's raspy voice rang through the doorway: "Senior Jiang! He's here to confess to you!"
The piano bench scraped against the floor with a harsh squeal. As Jiang Wanyin stood, her skirt brushed the bench. Yun Heyi suddenly thought of the Orion Nebula he had observed at the observatory last night. The silk-like streams of starlight now seemed to be twined among her eyelashes.
"Your name?" Her cool voice was like chilled plum wine.
Yun Heyi's Adam's apple bobbed. "Yun... Yun Heyi, a sophomore in the astronomy department."
