Long Aotian turned off his phone screen and slumped onto the bench, gazing up at the night sky. "I understand how you feel. Honestly, it makes sense that you'd think this way."
"But have you considered that they might not even mind?"
Lin Wanning mimicked Long Aotian's posture, tilting her head back to look at the stars. "Of course I can sense that. That’s exactly why I want to help Yuying and Qingxue too."
"You all have such a strong bond. Even if you’re relying on their help now, who’s to say you won’t be able to support them in the future?"
"Yuying and Qingxee’s fields of study are practical and applicable to daily life—after all, that’s what they specialize in."
"But your path is music. Eventually, you’ll move toward a career in that field. Maybe one day you’ll become a real star, with countless fans and even a celebrity influence."
"Of course, by then, the income from an online shop might not even matter to you..."
Hearing this, Lin Wanning immediately protested, "Who says? I’d never forget! If I really become a star, we’ll create our own brand together. The three of us will always stick together."
"You see? It’s the same. Your friendship isn’t built on these concerns. If Yuying or Qingxue were in your shoes, they’d say the same thing—they’d want all three of you to thrive."
"Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. A long time ago, I told Yuying something similar. Back then, she was like a fragile sapling, needing protection—I was so afraid she’d break..."As he spoke, Long Aotian seemed lost in memories—back when he had just argued with Ye Liangchen and his mother, taking the young girl to the playground to gaze at the starry sky.
"At the time, Yuying said she was exhausted, just like you are now, trapped in self-doubt. But look at her now—so happy."
[I’ve seen your effort.] [You’re already doing great.] These words of affirmation took root in her heart like seeds.
"Brother." Lin Wanning called out softly, deeply moved. The truth was, many people spend their whole lives longing for a single word of encouragement.
Age doesn’t matter.
Children need encouragement, but adults do too—something people often forget.
Sniffling, she turned to Long Aotian with a gentle smile. "Thank you."
"Don’t mention it."
"Go back and get some rest. At your age, you shouldn’t be weighed down by worries."
"Brother, you’re so kind. If I ever do something bad… would you still forgive me?"
Long Aotian gave her a skeptical once-over. "You? Do something bad?"
"Yeah." Lin Wanning nodded. "Brother, don’t underestimate me."
"Tch. Depends on the situation!"
"No, it can’t depend!" She narrowed her eyes playfully. "If you don’t forgive me, I might have to threaten you."
"Threaten me? You asking for a spanking?"
"No way!"
After walking Lin Wanning back to the music academy gates, he waved her off.
"Brother, be careful on your way back. And don’t worry—I’ll keep your secret. If you ever need advice about Yuying, you can talk to me. I can even drop hints for you. Just… don’t go bothering Shen Mengjie, okay?"
"Got it. Now go inside."
Lin Wanning headed into the campus but soon paused, turning back to watch Long Aotian’s retreating figure.
"A brother this wonderful… of course others would want him too. Maybe I’m being a little greedy..."
"I don’t ask for much. Just a tiny bit..."
......
A University.
"Yuying, what’s wrong?" Li Qingxue asked cautiously.
Hu Yuying blinked, looking dazed. "Huh? What?"
"I mean, what’s up with you today? You seem restless, spacing out all day like you’re not really here."
Hu Yuying shook her head. "It’s… it’s nothing. Probably just tired. Really, don’t worry."
"Don’t tell me it’s nothing. If I had a mirror, I’d show you how you look right now." Li Qingxue’s concern was evident.
Something was clearly off about Hu Yuying today.
"Qingxue, I… I don’t know how to say it. I just feel… complicated." Her voice was laced with anxiety.
"What’s going on? We’re best friends. If something’s bothering you, you can tell me."
"Even if I can’t help, we can always ask Long Aotian. No matter what it is, he’ll find a way to fix it."
At the mention of him, Hu Yuying didn’t chime in as usual. Instead, she pressed her lips together, her expression a mix of happiness and unease.
Noticing her conflicted look, Li Qingxue hesitated before asking, "Does this have to do with Long Aotian?"
"Yeah." Hu Yuying nodded faintly.
Li Qingxue exhaled in relief. For a second, she’d thought it was something serious. But if it involved Long Aotian, it couldn’t be that bad.
After all, that guy was head over heels for Hu Yuying.
If she asked for the moon, he’d probably try to get it for her.
"So what happened? Did he do something to upset you? If he did, I’ll straighten him out—"
Before she could finish, Hu Yuying shook her head urgently. "No, Brother Long didn’t do anything wrong."
He would never hurt her...
"Then what is it? You’re driving me crazy!"
Hu Yuying lowered her head, her voice barely audible. "I… my period hasn’t come..."
The moment those words left her mouth, Li Qingxue’s frantic expression froze.
It felt like a sledgehammer had struck her skull, leaving her mind blank.
They weren’t naive anymore.
A missed period, combined with the fact that Hu Yuying and Long Aotian had been together… the answer was obvious.
"Is your cycle usually regular?"
"Yes. Between the 20th and 22nd every month..."
"And today is?"
"The 25th."
Li Qingxue covered her mouth. "You didn’t use protection?"
"We did, but… we ran out. And we thought the timing was safe, so we…"