I practiced my spirituality alone in Hong Kong.

"Xiao Tang, why are you being so suspicious today?"

"I'm being careful of the devil's wrath..."

As soon as Ruan Xiaotang finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth, afraid that Chen Yuesheng would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

The girl wearing glasses next to her didn't understand Ruan Xiaotang's behavior. Although Guijianchou was indeed quite scary, there was no need to be so afraid.

However, Xiaotang has always had a free-spirited personality. I remember when I was in elementary school, she believed that there were disguised people from the future, alien spies, and superpowered people around her.

A few days ago, she said that her neighbor's brother was likely a successor of an ancient martial arts family and could take on ten people at once.

In short, Xu Yunduo had gotten used to these unreliable things.

Just then, Xu Yunduo looked up and saw a figure walking towards her, and her eyes lit up.

"Hello, Teacher Wu!"

"Is that Yun Duo and Xiao Tang? Be careful on your way home from school and go home early."

The male teacher who walked towards them smiled and waved.

"Yes, we'll be careful!"

Even after the male teacher walked away, Xu Yunduo still hadn't stopped smiling foolishly until Ruan Xiaotang clapped her hands in front of her, which brought her back to her senses.

"Stop laughing. Can't girls have a little more self-respect? It's so embarrassing to walk with you."

Ruan Xiaotang was exasperated by her friend's infatuation with a girl.

"But that's Mr. Wu Qian! A top student who studied in Canada, and he actually remembers my name!"

"And Xiaotang, you're so rude. Teacher Wu Qian greeted you with a smile, but you didn't even say hello to him."

Ruan Xiaotang said, "When Teacher Wu smiles, it feels so fake to me. Only her mouth is smiling; there's no emotion in her eyes..."

Besides, if you're going to talk about this, why does Mr. Jin, who teaches physics, remember your name, even though you never smile at him?

"Because Teacher Jin is already an uncle with a beer belly."

Moreover, the girls in his class suspected that the hair on his head was a wig and that he was actually bald.

Ms. Jin's daughter is in the class next to ours, but she doesn't want to acknowledge him at school, feeling it would be embarrassing in front of her friends.

Xu Yunduo said it as a matter of course.

"...Poor Teacher Jin."

Ruan Xiaotang couldn't help but wonder if she would still like Li Chang'an if he turned into a bald, fat uncle.

Then she thought that Li Chang'an had amazing kung fu skills, and maybe even when she became an old aunt, he would still be tall and handsome.

Therefore, this assumption is meaningless.

Ruan Xiaotang should be more worried about herself becoming an old auntie, rather than worrying about Chang'an becoming a bald uncle!

"A young girl's youth is as fleeting as a flower; I need to start taking care of my health tomorrow!"

"..."

Xu Yunduo couldn't figure out Xiao Tang's thought process, so she simply didn't bother to respond.

The two walked out of the school gate side by side. Ruan Xiaotang immediately spotted Li Chang'an not far away, and her eyes lit up instantly.

She immediately abandoned her friend and skipped over, calling out sweetly, "Brother Chang'an~!"

Xu Yunduo's lips twitched slightly when she saw this scene.

"How dare you say I'm not reserved!"

……

……

Ruan Xiaotang sat on the back of Li Chang'an's bicycle, her arms gently wrapped around his waist, chattering away the whole way, talking about what happened at school that day.

"Teacher Chen really didn't come to class today, Chang'an-ge, how did you know in advance this morning?"

Li Chang'an casually explained:

"It's probably just intuition."

intuition?

Could it be that Brother Chang'an and Teacher Chen are telepathically connected?

Ruan Xiaotang felt a pang of jealousy. She pouted sullenly, her tone tinged with a hint of grievance:

"Then use your intuition to guess what I did today?"

Li Chang'an thought for a moment and answered casually:

"You ate tomato and egg with millet porridge for lunch. In the first period of English class in the afternoon, you were either dozing off or doing homework for other subjects."

"Wow! Brother Chang'an, you guessed them all right!"

Ruan Xiaotang was both surprised and delighted.

That's great! It turns out that Chang'an and I are on the same wavelength!

Seeing the girl's overjoyed expression, Li Chang'an felt a pang of guilt for having tricked the child into buying her a toy the next day.

His answer, of course, was not because he had any extraordinary intuition, but because the lunch menu at Sai Wan Yuk Choi Secondary School changed daily, and it was always the same dishes.

Chen Yuesheng was also Xiaotang's English teacher. Since she didn't come to class, Xiaotang would either sleep in late or study other subjects diligently during her afternoon English class.

However, seeing how happy Xiaotang was, Li Chang'an didn't point it out.

As long as she's happy.

……

……

After having dinner at Aunt Shen's house, Li Chang'an rode his Shanye out of Shek Tong Tsui and headed straight for Victoria Peak.

Upon arriving at the foot of Victoria Peak, Wen Zhilan was already waiting there.

The young woman shed her elegant daytime dress and donned a matte black motorcycle leather jacket, paired with tight cargo pants and high-top motorcycle boots.

The metal zipper was casually pulled up to her chest, and her long hair was loosely tied into a high ponytail. The evening breeze blew through her hair, giving her a more dashing aura.

Wen Zhilan reached out and pushed up her sunglasses under her hat brim, and smiled:

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I just didn't expect the class monitor to have such a cool side."

"I was cooler back then. When I was a kid, my dream was to drive an F1 car."

If I had stuck to my old dreams, it wouldn't be Li Chang'an taking me racing now, it would be me taking you racing.

"Let's go, we're off to Kowloon Bay for the race!"

Wen Zhilan lightly jumped onto the back of Shanye's car and grabbed Li Chang'an's waist.

With the enhancement of his mental attributes, which had broken through the 1.0 threshold, Li Chang'an could clearly hear Wen Zhilan's rapid heartbeat.

She seemed even more nervous and excited than anyone else about the competition itself.

As Li Chang'an revved the motorcycle engine, the evening breeze whistled in his face.

Just then, a cool, soft little hand suddenly reached out and gently stuffed something into one of his ears.

You ask me how deep my love is, how much I love you, my feelings are true, my love is true, the moon represents my heart...

Hearing that familiar, sweet and melodious tune that had swept through the streets and alleys of Hong Kong, Li Chang'an exclaimed in surprise:

"Is this Teresa Teng's 'The Moon Represents My Heart'?"

"Class monitor, what music are you playing?"

Wen Zhilan took out a silver-white Sony Walkman and waved it in front of Li Chang'an.

"This is called a Walkman. Compared to speakers and radios, it is only the size of a palm, making it very convenient to carry."

Moreover, the sound quality is very pure, without any noise.

This Walkman hasn't been released yet; my dad brought it back from a business trip to Japan.

There are very few people in the world who have ever listened to portable music players. I only received mine yesterday, and even Xingning hasn't had a chance to share it with me yet. You're the first person to listen to it with me.

"How are you feeling?"

As Teresa Teng's gentle yet clear voice slowly enveloped his ears, Li Chang'an exclaimed in amazement at this novel sensation:

"It's amazing, it sounds wonderful."

Seeing that Li Chang'an liked it very much, Wen Zhilan's eyes lit up with a smile.

I'll give you one in a couple of days too.

"Is it free? Isn't the class monitor going to make some requests?"

"What kind of request do you think I would make?" Wen Zhilan asked softly.

"Like, I need to win the championship tonight or something."

Wen Zhilan shook her head and gently nestled her cheek against his broad back.

"You'll definitely win the championship tonight. I won't make it a requirement based on what I believe in..."

The evening breeze was blowing.

The two shared one earphone, and accompanied by a tender and melodious song, they sailed towards Kowloon Bay at dusk.