A new physics professor had joined Huajing University that semester: young, accomplished, refined, and aloof.
On the first day of class, he called on students at random.
When he called “Ji Yanqi,” Yu Cen, who had been slumped over his desk, answered with a miserable “Here.”
But he didn’t dare look up.
He would never forget that face.
The man at the lectern paused when he heard the voice, his phoenix eyes narrowing behind his gold-rimmed glasses.
Heh. He knew exactly who it was the moment he heard that voice.
He never expected the person he had been longing for day and night to show up in his class on the very first day.
Remembering what had happened after getting drunk during the summer break three years ago, Yu Cen instinctively wanted to run when he saw him. He couldn’t help feeling guilty.
Ji Cen: “Avoiding me?”
Yu Cen shook his head. “How could I? Absolutely not.”
Ji Heng’s lips curved into a faint smile. “Good. As it happens, I need your help with something.”
But how did helping him somehow end with Yu Cen in his arms?
