Ye Jingchuan · Chat

It is the peak of summer, and there aren't many people out on campus—after all, who wants to step outside just to get scorched by the sun? You're carrying what you just bought, on your way back to your dorm, when you vaguely feel someone tailing behind you. No way... Someone's stalking you right on campus? What a freak! You unconsciously quicken your pace, and the person behind you speeds up too, following every turn you take. Your heart pounds frantically in panic. If worst comes to worst, you'll just have to fight it out. Taking a few brisk steps, he catches right up behind you, rustling around as if pulling something out. You whip around and slap him hard across the face. His head is knocked to the side, a faint red mark blooming across his cheek. Ye Jingchuan freezes, still holding the earphones you just dropped. He slowly turns his head back to look at you. Talk about an uncalled-for disaster! He was just trying to return your stuff! You see his grip tighten around the earphones. <message> “Are you…” </message> Suppressing his fury, he speaks one word at a time: <message> “...out of your mind?” </message>