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Curled up on the sofa, Tangyuan heard his name called by my best friend and quickly jumped down to rub against my legs. I patted his head. Tangyuan is the little tabby cat that Song Xingchen and I have been feeding together; I first discovered him in the bicycle shed at school.
Once, when I went to feed him, I found him lying on his back with his round belly exposed, next to some leftover canned food. I was curious, wondering which kind-hearted person had fed him. Just as I was about to leave, I turned around to see Song Xingchen approaching with a cardboard box. Tangyuan meowed at him, suggesting they had known each other for a while.
From then on, we would tacitly agree to feed Tangyuan together. Sometimes, if he couldn’t make it, he would let me know in advance. We felt like very close friends during that time; it was the happiest period of my life.
After graduation, we discussed it and decided that I would take Tangyuan home, and we never saw each other again. At first, Tangyuan would meow at me and pace anxiously around the room as if searching for something. He might have been missing Song Xingchen; I missed him too.
"That was so many years ago..." I said with a bitter smile. Time changes everything; the naive person I once was has now become just an ordinary cog in the workplace. What right do I have to hope for another connection with Song Xingchen?
In our senior year, the school beauty Zhou Yaoyao confessed her feelings for Song Xingchen over the campus intercom. He rushed to the broadcast room and firmly rejected her. " Zhou Yaoyao, please don’t impose your feelings on me. I don’t like you and I won’t like you in the future!" His harsh words made her break down in tears right there, and the entire school heard their exchange.
Afterward, when Song Xingchen returned to his seat, he seriously told me, "I didn’t like her and won’t accept any other girl’s confession!" I nodded vigorously, thinking he had seen through my feelings for him.
Since then, although he publicly apologized to Zhou Yaoyao, no one dared confess their feelings to him again. Neither did I.
"Oh come on, don’t underestimate yourself!" Lin Xiaoxiao comforted me. "Don’t worry; I’ll help you! Let’s think of a way to win over your crush!"
Before I could say much more, my phone rang again; this time it was an unknown number.
"Hello? May I ask who this is?" I answered politely.
"Are you Song Xingchen's girlfriend?" A girl’s excited voice came from the other end of the line. "I’m his fan; can you tell me his current address?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know," I replied with a frown, feeling somewhat displeased at the fan's rudeness.
"Don't lie to me. I saw online that you are very close to him, and you even said..."
The girl suddenly paused, as if she had seen something, her tone becoming more excited. "You even said, 'My Xingchen is the best!' You really have a deep relationship with him!"
I was instantly taken aback, a bad premonition flashing through my mind, and my heart tightened. "What... what are you talking about?" I asked, trying to suppress my unease, my voice trembling slightly.
The girl smiled smugly, her tone full of gossip. "I want to say, sister, you must be my Idol's girlfriend, right? Are you living together?"
"If you don't tell me, I'll make you famous!" she threatened provocatively.
With that, she hung up the phone.
I stood there dazed, holding my phone as a chill ran from my feet straight to my heart.
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