They don't actually think I like them, do they?

"I really want to see Marmalade! Not just to see him as a person, but also to learn something from him!"

"Waaaah! Is anyone willing to sell their seat? Name your price, anything under three digits!"

A lecture is essentially a combination of teaching, presentation, and interaction.

For Orange Sauce, who never appears on variety shows, this is the best opportunity for everyone to get to know him!

Because there's usually an interactive session at the lectures where everyone can ask Orange Jam any questions they want, it's like watching Orange Jam on a talk show in person!

For most students, the most important thing is being able to hear Ju Zi Jiang's lectures and his insights into music composition. These will definitely be covered in the lectures.

This is knowledge that money can't buy!

Who wouldn't want to hear about the creative process and methods behind Orange Jam's creation?!

That was the classroom of the god of music!

Everyone must consider whether this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

While many students were scrambling to get a spot in the lecture, the speaker was leisurely eating curry rice alone in the cafeteria.

Lin Han ate while reviewing his speech.

Just then, a figure blocked his dining table.

"Is it tasty?"

"Okay."

Lin Han gave a perfunctory answer, but he quickly realized something and his gaze slowly moved upward.

At that moment, Lin Han's pupils suddenly widened; he could hardly believe his eyes.

Yan Yuli, dressed in a sailor uniform, stood in front of him with a gentle smile.

"You idiot, you haven't forgotten me, have you?"

115. Don't touch me, I find me dirty.

"Senior... Senior??"

Lin Han dropped his chopsticks into the plate. He muttered to himself, then quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head.

It must be a hallucination! It must be a hallucination! It must be a hallucination!

The chances of seeing Yan Yuli here are about the same as the chances of getting hit by a car while buying a lottery ticket!

Yan Yuli cupped Lin Han's head in both hands and forcibly pulled it up.

"It's a real person."

Yan Yuli smiled gently.

Lin Han looked at Yan Yuli, his pupils trembling.

Good heavens, he's just... good heavens!

"It really is you! Oh my god!"

Lin Han stood up from his seat, opened his arms, intending to give his senior a hug, but halfway through, he felt it was a bit inappropriate, so he stretched awkwardly instead.

Seeing Lin Han's ten feints in three seconds, Yan Yuli couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You're so happy to see me?"

"I'm happy to see that my senior is still alive."

Lin Han said in a very serious tone.

Two months have passed since Lin Han and Xu Hui caused a scene at Yan Yuli's house.

Although Yan Yuli repeatedly told Lin Han that she was fine after that, Lin Han still couldn't completely put his mind at ease.

After all, he wouldn't be able to see him, and Yan Yuli might lie to avoid worrying him, since this wasn't the first time he'd done something like this.

Now that he has seen the living, breathing Yan Yuli, Lin Han can finally put his mind at ease.　

It seems that Yan Qing still has a little bit of conscience.

But not much.

Although Yan Yuli didn't receive any other punishment, her house arrest was more severe. With Awei dismissed, Yan Yuli no longer had any chance to relax; from then on, her life consisted almost entirely of the classroom and home.

This is why Lin Han was so surprised to see Yan Yuli here.

Recalling the fireworks display from last time, the two young people lowered their heads shyly at the same time.

It has to be said that Lin Han is quite the old rogue, but the things that happened that night and the words he said still make his toes tremble when he thinks about them.

"Did you take these photos secretly again this time?"

After reminiscing, Lin Han asked a question.

"How could that be? Ever since what happened last time, that woman changed my bodyguards. It's almost impossible for her to escape."

　"then you......"

Yan Yuli raised her phone.

On the screen is a QR code for admission to the lecture by the famous musician Orange Jam.

"Of course I'm here to listen to your lecture."

"How did you get this?" Lin Han asked in surprise.

You should know that even among students from the same school, a spot is extremely difficult to obtain, yet Yan Yuli, an outsider, actually got one.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, Lin Han realized it was a front-row seat!

"Shouldn't you..."

“It’s not a difficult thing for me.”

Yan Yuli raised her hand, brushed aside her long, ink-black hair, and smiled slightly.

This is tantamount to an acceptance, and no further explanation is needed.

This is a complete cover-up! A total cover-up!

The spots for this lecture were basically random; those who could pull off such a scheme are no ordinary people.

Clearly, Yan Yuli is no ordinary person; it seems that getting a position through underhanded means is not a difficult task for her.

Moreover, given her status, even if word gets out, no one will have anything to say.

"I'm a singer, is there a problem with me taking a songwriting class with Teacher Orange?"

"No, no!" Lin Han echoed.

So that's the reason they used to get out; well, that's certainly something else.

Yan Yuli smiled, put one hand on her hip, and raised the other hand.

"What's wrong?" Lin Han asked, puzzled.

"I rarely come all this way, won't you show me around your school?"

"OK."

Lin Han then reached out to grab Yan Yuli's wrist.

Suddenly, Lin Han's hand was grabbed from behind.

Yan Yuli frowned, her gaze slowly moving upwards until it stopped on Lin Han's wrist.

Two floral hair ties were tied on top.

Yan Yuli's eyes lost their sparkle.

Lin Han then noticed that she hadn't taken back the hair tie that Mangzi had put on her wrist yesterday.

This is very embarrassing.

Lin Han scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said...

"This is what I told Mangzi yesterday..."

Yan Yuli ignored Lin Han's explanation, quickly took several steps back, and hugged herself.

He lowered his head, his face grim.

　Lin Han noticed that Yan Yuli was acting strangely. He stepped forward and raised his hand to pat Yan Yuli's shoulder.

Yan Yuli quickly took a step back and said coldly,

"Don't touch me, I find it dirty."

"???"

Lin Han was dumbfounded.

"No...no, is it really that serious?!"

I was just given a hair tie, not put on a dog leash!

Yan Yuli's expression looks like she's seen a gigolo!

"Lin Han, I didn't expect that you would get involved with that violent woman in just two months."

Yan Yuli raised her head, casting a deathly gaze upon her.

That look in his eyes was clearly like looking at trash.

　"What do you mean 'we've gotten together'?! I was just helping her put on a hair tie, it's not that big of a deal!"

This isn't just about appeasing Yan Yuli anymore; it's about damaging my reputation!

The way Yan Yuli described it made it sound like she and Mangzi were involved in some kind of gang rape, and that she paid Mangzi to have an abortion!

"Still pretending?"

Yan Yuli pointed at the hair tie on Lin Han's wrist, revealing an extremely disgusted expression.

To be honest, Lin Han had known Yan Yuli for so long, and this was the first time he had ever seen such a disdainful expression on her face.

"You're already wearing someone else's hair tie, what are you pretending for?!"

"So what does this actually mean?!"

Lin Han finally realized that something was wrong.

Yesterday at the water park, every girl he encountered on the beach who was peeping at him would eventually show a regretful expression.

Could it be related to this hair tie?

"Are you genuinely unaware, or are you pretending not to know?"

Seeing that Lin Han had remained stubborn, Yan Yuli began to waver.

"I really don't know!" Lin Han exclaimed.

He was inexplicably subjected to a barrage of criticism and scolding. If it weren't for Yan Yuli, he would have already started his "mother-hunting" mode.

Right now, he just feels incredibly wronged.

Damn it, why? !

Yan Yuli's expression finally softened.

She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, crossed her arms, and looked at Lin Han somewhat shyly, her voice still slightly childish.

"Then tell me, how did you put it on?"

Lin Han explained the whole story.

Yan Yuli breathed a sigh of relief and raised her head.

"Idiot, putting a hair tie on a guy is a way for a girlfriend to assert her ownership!"

"what?"

"Only very loving couples would do this kind of thing."

　Lin Han was dumbfounded.