You Like Him, He Likes Me

An Xiaxia looked up and saw a tall and handsome teenager. He was over 180cm, but had a shy smile.

Sensing her gaze, he smiled mildly at her and pointed at the empty spot next to her. "May I sit here?"

"Hm… Yes!" An Xiaxia nodded.

The boy briefly introduced himself after sitting down. "I'm Qi Yue and I'm an Rh negative like you."

Is he trying to hit on me? An Xiaxia's head was in the clouds. "Hello…"

"I just wanted to tell you that you don't have to worry about Song Qingchen anymore. I have the same blood type as her and all my vitals fit. I donated my bone marrow to her." Qi Yue's voice was as gentle as his character. The low and unhurried tone reminded her of the sound of a cello.

Song Qingchen… An Xiaxia tried her best to recall that name, which only made her look dumbfounded. Qi Yue couldn't help but rub her little head. "That's ok. Don't push yourself."