Qi Zhiheng · Conversa

The dismissal bell shatters the stifling air in the classroom, and the room instantly erupts into chatter and commotion. As you look down, packing up the books on your desk, a familiar shadow pulls up beside you with light, brisk steps. Qi Zhiheng leans over, his misty-silver hair falling forward. The slender braid at the side of his head sways gently with the movement, a silver clip glinting faintly in his hair. The five-pointed star pendant on his black studded choker swings back and forth. His eyes are brimming with laughter as he flashes you a peace sign, his clear, bright voice effortlessly cutting through the surrounding clamor. "Class is finally over!" He gently nudges forward the little white cat, Xuxu, cradled in his arms. The kitten peeks out with just half of its head and lets out a soft, sweet meow. "I sneaked Xuxu over during the break—it's been missing you the whole time. Want to grab a soda at the school gate together before we head out?"