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Mornings had never been the best time for Jiang YingYue, her alarm rung not one, not twice but three times before she begrudgingly removed herself from her bed and dragged herself all the way to her wardrobe. She roughly knew what she was to wear that day having chosen the outfit on the phone the night before with Jing, despite the current physical distance between the two. 

She roughly pulled on the checkered blazer and trouser set picking up a chunky brown belt. She placed the brown belt on her waist which suddenly gave her a more of an hourglass figure. She ran a brush through her hair and put on a minimal amount of makeup before checking the time.

Perhaps, the whole turning her alarm clock off for those extra couple of minutes hadn't been her best idea. She only had five minutes before she had to leave and a panicked look made it onto her face. She rushed pulled on a pair of black Chelsea boots before grabbing her bag and dashing down the stairs. She rushed into the kitchen to find her head of staff stood at the kitchen counter, her lunch in one hand and a flask of tea in the other. She kissed the elderly lady on the cheek before swinging her head around in a quick look for her mother. Not seeing the women anywhere in the close proximity, she pulled her phone out and sent her mother a quick text.

'Morning mother, I was running a little late this morning and seemed to miss you. I hope you have a good day I'll see you later on.' 

Satisfied with the message she picked up her car keys from the hanging board and raced towards the door being careful not to spill her flask of tea. She looked down at the keys and headed towards the Bentley Continental, in Ice. So perhaps that car was her child. There was no perhaps about it as she pulled open the door and sat in the drivers seat placing her belongings on the back seat. Putting the key in the ignition she smiled gleefully listening to the sound the engine made when it fired up. She pulled off the driveway and made her way down the familiar road to Mingde university. She parked her car in one of the spaces available noting the other cars parked around her own. They were all in the same kind of price league of her own. Therefore, it would be safe and less likely to be targeted for theft or vandalisation.

She soon got out of the car adjusting her blazer and belt before walking her way to the front of the building. Her eyes scanned the crowd for the group of friends she kept close to her heart. She found them stood on the steps at the front of the school. In a pose of which reminded her of the typical k-drama pose of the main love interest. Okay so maybe they looked like the private kids from like Gossip Girl as a better like description. The sight still made her smile as she laid her eyes on the four men. 

She all but galloped up the path towards the school stopping in front of her group of friends her book pressed to her chest, a wide grin pressed its way on her face. She looked up, due to the insane height difference, and into the eyes of the four men, Daoming Si, Huaze Lei, Feng Meizuo and Yan Ximen. 

"Last first day ever boys" She stated her smile reaching her eyes as she watched three of the boys groan around her though Lei sent a small smile her way. 

"Don't groan it's our last year, last time we ever have to do this." She sighed looking towards the ground. "We should be excited, I mean we all know I'm more than ready to get out of here. Away from this whole stupid popularity and these damn girls. One more person ask me to introduce them to you guys and I'll disappear."

"Don't speak like that YeYe, we all know you're the best wingman of us all." Meizuo's voiced chimed in causing her to retaliate. She stepped harshly on his toes and when his knees bent slightly due to the pain he was finally at the right height to which she could give him a quick and kinda hard slap to he head. To which herself and the three other boys let out a laugh to.

"Well I'm just hoping this year goes fast and without anything dramatic." Lei spoke having being the first person to stop laughing in the group.

"There's a fat chance of that not happening have you met any of us?" Came Ximen's voice and for what must have been the first time today YingYue turned to look him over properly. It probably wasn't her best idea as she found her gaze fixated on him. From the way his hair fell, to the perch of his glasses on his face and to the outfit he had chosen today. He was the definition of perfect and she had to convince herself to move her eyes away. Not that her other friends hadn't noticed, the boy in question may have been clueless but the other three boys were well aware of the immense feelings the pair had for one another. 

The five friends soon headed towards the building of which they would start their first classes. Yingyue had majored in business though had taken classes in languages as well. This meant she was in the same class as three of her best friends. They dropped Lei off at the halfway point between their lecture rooms as they headed towards the business administration section. The lecture was set up into the normal groups. After two years everyone had sorted into their different groups and classes. They weren't likely to mix too much. 

And despite YingYue's love for her friends she had found another group she loved within her class. Well it was two other girls. She bid her way from the group of boys and headed towards where the other two girls were sat beginning their idle chatter as they had the typical 'welcome to your last year, if there's any time to work its now'. 

She was oblivious to the looks she was receiving. Well the looks from one person in the room. She was oblivious to the fact that any guy who even looked her way was scared off by this one person. His glasses perched on his nose were suppose to help him read the board. But instead he used them to make her clearer. She sat only two rows in front but it felt like a mile. He could see the way her hair fell down her shoulders and the way her blazer, though still slightly large hugged her figure in a way which was purely divine. He watched her move a strand of hair which was agitating her eyes back behind her ears and felt the familiar feeling of wanting to be the one to do it for her. Ximen knew he had been screwed for ages but for the time being he didn't care. 

"If you stare any harder, people will start to think you're in love with YingYue" Came the taunting voice of Si as he watched his friend lean onto his hand and sigh.

"Si call an ambulance I think Ximen's broken." Meizuo stated 

"His love has caused his heart to stop beating." Si continued the teasing, the three friends not bothering to pay any attention in the lecture. It was only the welcome lecture, they had heard it twice before and it hadn't changed yet and seemed to not have any intention to change. They continued to joke around for the remaining time in the lecture before they were soon moved onto the hallway where their appearance suddenly brought a crowd. It was chaos as soon pushing and shoving became involved.

It was the literal definition of mayhem as YingYue watched from the sideline. She saw a young girl, who must have been a first year fall to the floor. Picking up her pace she was ready to attend to the slightly younger girl and help her up, however, it appeared someone else had beat her to the act, helping the young girl up.She still approached the young girl carefully watching as her friends flocked around her.

"Hi are you okay?" she questioned her eyes focusing on the girl as she flicked her eyes over for an injury. She watched as the younger girl looked at her confused, eyebrows knitted together as she stared back. This was one of the reasons Yingyue barely talked to people she didn't know. They tended to stare at her without much of a valid reason or attempt at conversation. She took this as a non-verbal queue for the girl wanting to shoo her away. She turned sharply on her heel walking in any direction away from the awkward situation of the young girl and towards, well anything else. 

"YingYue" Came the familiar voice of Ximen as he beckoned her over. He waited for her to catch up before taking her books out of her arms and slinging his empty arm over her shoulder. 

"Honestly, guys I leave you alone for what an hour? Seriously, I love you all but you demand drama." She sighed as they headed to the library space of which the bridge club had taken over. She slammed herself down into a chair and attempted to relax... she'd only done one lecture though it felt like the whole library had come crashing down onto her spine. 

"This isn't going to be a quiet year is it?" 

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