Returning to my senior year of high school before college, I became addicted to dating.

As soon as the bell rang, the classroom erupted in chaos.

Old Li put away his textbooks, adjusted his glasses, and said, "Today's homework is the exercises on page 78. It's due tomorrow."

Lin Feng had just stuffed his textbook into his desk drawer when he heard footsteps approaching from afar in the corridor.

Song Yan appeared at the back door of the classroom, wearing her school uniform, with her hair in a ponytail, her face flushed from running.

"Lin Feng!" She rushed over as soon as she entered the room, squatted down next to Lin Feng's table, and reached out to grab his feet.

"What happened to your foot? Chen Qisheng said you pricked it! Let me see! Is it serious?"

Lin Feng looked down at her. Song Yan was squatting on the ground, looking up with her big eyes full of anxiety. Her eyelashes were blinking, and her lips were a little dry from running so fast, but she looked so cute that you wanted to kiss her.

His heart softened, and he reached out to cup her chin, then leaned down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.

"I'm fine, baby!"

Song Yan's face flushed red instantly, from her cheeks to her ears, and even her neck turned pink.

She slapped Lin Feng's hand away and was about to speak...

"cough……"

A cough came from behind me, neither too loud nor too soft, but extremely lethal.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw Old Li standing at the back door, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and staring wide-eyed.

He looked like a refined scoundrel.

"Lin Feng, next time something like this happens, find a secluded place. I may turn a blind eye to you, but the head of student affairs won't tolerate it."

"So, could you please be a little more discreet? Don't push your luck and make me uncomfortable."

Song Yan's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom. She stood up abruptly, bowed deeply to Old Li, and her voice trembled as she said, "I'm sorry, teacher! It was Lin Feng who kissed me! It had nothing to do with me!"

After saying that, she turned and ran.

Her ponytail swung behind her as she ran faster than a rabbit, disappearing into the corridor in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng stood there, stunned.

He thought to himself, "Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately... The ancients were right!"

He gave Old Li a forced smile, his mouth stretched into a grimace that looked like he was about to cry: "Teacher, actually..."

Old Li waved his hand dismissively, interrupting, "Alright, I don't have time to listen to your excuses. Be careful next time."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Lin Feng gestured at his back a couple of times, but it was just a gesture. Old Li was actually a good person and took good care of him.

Chen Qisheng grabbed his arm, his face full of excitement:

"Let's go, Feng! Let's go see your big Audi! Is it an A6? It looks like one!"

The two left the classroom and walked downstairs.

The teaching building has three floors, and various slogans are posted in the stairwell.

"Knowledge changes destiny."

"The most beautiful youth is one of struggle."

Those big red characters are enough to give anyone a headache.

Just then, someone appeared.

Her appearance left Raymond Lam completely stunned.

A girl with a ponytail walked towards them. She had fair and radiant skin, a straight nose, pink lips, and large eyes with eye bags. She had also noticed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stood rooted to the spot, as if he had been frozen in place, staring intently at the girl.

Liu Jiaqi.

She was the school beauty of Huanan No. 4 Middle School and Lin Feng's elementary school classmate, but when they went to junior high school, she had good grades and got into the honors class.

In his past life, he watched her get into university, watched her get married and have children, and watched her live a life completely unrelated to him.

He himself had been drifting in Kyoto for twenty years, and he had never even said "I like you".

I didn't dare to say it when I was in school because I liked him too much and was afraid of being rejected and not even being able to be friends with him.

Later, we were more than a thousand kilometers apart, and we didn't have a chance to talk about it again.

By the time she had the courage and confidence to speak up, she was already discussing marriage with her boyfriend.

At that moment, she stood right in front of him, a living, breathing 18-year-old Liu Jiaqi, so beautiful she took his breath away.

"Feng-ge?" Chen Qisheng nudged him from behind. "Are you having another episode?"

Raymond Lam ignored Chan Kai-sing.

He stared intently at Liu Jiaqi, his mind blank, with only one thought in mind: to go over and talk to her.

He took a step forward as if possessed, walked up to Liu Jiaqi, and extended his hand in a handshake gesture.

"Jiaqi, long time no see. How...are you?"

His voice was a little hoarse, with a tremor he himself was unaware of.

Even a 38-year-old jerk like Raymond Lam still lost his composure in front of the person he loves most.

The air became quiet.

Next to Liu Jiaqi was a girl with disheveled hair and a face full of acne, whose best friend, Feng Nan, rolled her eyes.

"Lin Feng, are you crazy?!" Feng Nan grabbed Liu Jiaqi's arm. "Come on, Jiaqi. Ignore him."

Liu Jiaqi also looked confused, glanced at Lin Feng, just once, and then was pulled away by Feng Nan.

Two girls walked past him. Lin Feng's hand was still frozen in mid-air, maintaining the handshake gesture.

Chen Qisheng grabbed his awkward hand and shook it vigorously:

"Feng-ge! Have you taken the wrong medicine? We're both in our final year of high school, we see each other all the time, what do you mean by 'long time no see'?"

Lin Feng was jolted back to reality by his shaking. He pulled his hand away, glared at him, and said, "Why did you hold my hand?"

"You've stuck your hand out there, and they're ignoring you. How embarrassing! Let me help you out."

Lin Feng shook his head speechlessly, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. The nicotine rushed into his lungs, and only then did he feel his mind clear up a bit.

Chen Qisheng's eyes bulged out, and the surrounding students looked at Lin Feng in shock.

"Holy crap! Feng, you're smoking in the teaching building? Aren't you planning to graduate?" Chen Qisheng exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Feng then realized what was happening and hurriedly stubbed out his cigarette. He'd almost forgotten he was a student. Damn it!

The two went downstairs and into the grove behind the teaching building, where they each lit a cigarette with a sense of relief.

"Brother Feng," Chen Qisheng leaned closer and whispered:

"If you ask me, you should have made your move on Liu Jiaqi a long time ago. Now look what's happened, someone else has snatched her away."

Lin Feng turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"That new guy, Wang Yu! You don't know him? He's pursuing Liu Jiaqi! I heard they're getting quite close."

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he almost dropped his cigarette.

When did this happen?

"It happened in the last couple of days." Chen Qisheng said with a gossipy look, "Wang Yu gave Liu Jiaqi 19 roses this morning, they were so beautiful! Just like the ones in the movies."

He paused, then added:

"There's also a Fahrenheit album. I don't know where Wang Yu found out that Liu Jiaqi likes Fahrenheit, but this trick really touched Liu Jiaqi. I heard that Liu Jiaqi has already agreed to go on a date with him this Saturday."

Lin Feng tightened his grip on the cigarette.

Fahrenheit. The hottest boy band of 2006, their members were all incredibly good-looking, and young girls were crazy about them. Liu Jiaqi knew about Fahrenheit from his past life.

He leaned against the stair railing, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and his mind raced.

Wang Yu is no ordinary person. He came from Jiamusi, his family is wealthy, he's generous, and he's also good-looking.

He's a master at pursuing girls—sending flowers, albums, and going on dates to eat and watch movies. With this combination of tactics, how many eighteen-year-old girls can resist?

But in this life, Liu Jiaqi can only belong to him alone; no one can take her away.

"Brother Feng?" Chen Qisheng asked cautiously, noticing his pale face, "Are you alright?"

Lin Feng stubbed out his cigarette: "It's nothing. Let's go check the car."

The two went downstairs and walked towards the edge of the playground.

A black Audi A6 was parked in the open space in front of the teaching building, standing out conspicuously among a row of bicycles.

The afternoon sun shone on the car paint, making it dazzlingly bright.

Chen Qisheng circled the car three times, looking at it like a rare treasure, touching the car logo, touching the rearview mirror, and then peering inside through the window.

"Holy crap... leather seats! Wood trim! How much does this car cost?"

"A new car costs 580,000 yuan, but mine is a used one, costing 180,000 yuan."

"180,000?!" Chen Qisheng gasped. "Where did you get so much money? Did your parents make a fortune in Kyoto?"

Lin Feng didn't answer, but took out his key and unlocked the door: "Let's go inside and sit down. What's there to see outside?"

Chen Qisheng quickly opened the car door, got in, and, like a bride in a bridal sedan chair, his face flushed with excitement.

Before Chen Qisheng could ask anything else, the class bell rang.

"Come on, let's go, class is about to start." Lin Feng patted his shoulder and walked towards the teaching building.

Chen Qisheng followed behind, muttering to himself, "When will I be able to drive such an expensive car..."

Lin Feng didn't reply; all he could think about right now was Liu Jiaqi.