On the way back, Yun Qiluo held her fruit tea and walked on the campus path with Song Shijia.
Every little while, they saw groups of girls walking by in a hurry.
Some were holding cameras, looking like they were rushing to something.
It wasn’t until they walked ahead that Yun Qiluo saw them gathered around the door of a classroom.
Piano music flowed from the classroom, the melodious sound echoing in the school path.
Accompanied by the girls’ deliberately muffled screams:
"Ahhh, Ji Ruofeng is so handsome!!"
"It’s been so long since I saw Ji Xiaocao play the piano, ah, I could play with his hands for a year!!"
"He looks so cool playing the piano, I’m dying!!"
"Quick, take a picture, post it on the forum for the other girls to see!"
Hearing this, Yun Qiluo puzzledly tugged at her hair: "Are they all watching Ji Ruofeng?"
"Yeah, Ji Xiaocao has a fan club after all."
Song Shijia shrugged, speaking as if it were the most normal thing:
"His female fans are all over Nan University, even schools around us have his admirers. They’ve been sneaking photos and videos from our school forum all day. Sometimes there are even girls camping at the school gate just to catch a glimpse of him."
Not to mention, Ji Ruofeng’s looks do rival those of the current entertainment industry’s top celebrities.
Plus, his character is excellent in every way, and his family background blows away most idol drama leads.
Naturally, he’s adored by the students like some kind of male god.
He’s like a celebrity on campus, with fans following him wherever he goes.
The last time he played basketball, his fan club even organized people to come, which is why it got so crowded.
Yun Qiluo listened with her eyes wide open, her face full of amazement and disbelief: "He has so many fans, Ji Ruofeng is incredible!"
"Exactly, I’d heard about him even before I came to this school."
Before this, Song Shijia, like all the girls in school, thought that this young Ji Family master was a person to admire from afar, unattainable as the stars.
She just wanted to say two words: Haha.
Especially recently, because of Yun Qiluo, she’s often come into contact with Ji Ruofeng, and found that the idea of him being unreachable is a total sham, he’s actually a goofball.
Song Shijia thought of the rumors at school, shrugged again, and said: "But he seems to have his own side business and isn’t around school much, which is why these girls are so crazy."
Yun Qiluo wrinkled her little nose in confusion: "But I see him at school all the time."
Song Shijia: "..." That’s because of you.
If it weren’t for buying food for Yun Qiluo, she thought Ji Ruofeng might not even show up at school once in a hundred years.
After that time on the basketball court, he obviously started appearing at school more frequently.
Yun Qiluo didn’t think further, wanting to continue on to the dorm, but was spotted by a few girls.
One of the girls was pushed in front of her: "Um... Yun Qiluo, are you here to see Ji Ruofeng play the piano too?"
"No," Yun Qiluo shook her head honestly, "I was just passing by."
The girl asked again: "Are you good friends with Ji Ruofeng?"
Yun Qiluo scratched her head, not understanding: "Uh, sort of."
The girl hesitated, then blushed and spoke: "Since you’re not in that kind of relationship, um, could you give me his WeChat?"
Turns out she came to scout the competition and ask for Ji Ruofeng’s WeChat.
Song Shijia stood by with her arms crossed, showing a smile with an unclear meaning.