You will be the only one in my arms
The anger hovering above his head was instantly extinguished.
His rough thumb gently caressed her face. Wen Qiao, you must keep your word. You will be the only one in my arms. You can't let anyone else carry you.
Wen Qiao nodded her head solemnly.
He thought for a while and said,"where's my brother?" Little brother doesn't count as anyone else, right?"
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes at her.
you don't have to be so strict. That's my brother.
The man looked displeased.
Wen Qiao's cheeks puffed up as she tugged on his sleeve. "Little brother definitely doesn't count as anyone else."
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On the rooftop of the boys 'dormitory, the late August night wind was not as hot. Zhuang Yan bought a bunch of cans of beer and sat on the rooftop. Leaning against the wall, he drank while watching the videos he had saved on his phone.
This video was probably shot by one of her admirers, who only focused on her throughout the whole process.
That pair of stubborn, teary eyes always lingered in his mind.
He had noticed her since the start of high school.
After all, she was the prettiest girl in the school. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also tall and had top grades. When other boys liked pure girls, he always secretly sized her up.
However, less than a month after school started and the military training had just ended, an overwhelming rumor about Wen Qiao's messy private life spread throughout the school.
It was too late to know that those were just rumors.
When he heard those words back then, he was furious and felt that he had paid the wrong amount of love. He became even more sarcastic and slandered Wen Qiao in order to clear his name of his absurd love from the past.
He was secretly overjoyed that he was assigned to the same class in year two, but he still treated him coldly on the surface.
When he had received the love letter that she had carefully written, he had wondered why she had not secretly given it to him. Why had she entrusted someone else to give it to him in public?
So many people were looking at him, staring at him, and he had always shown his disgust for her on his face. Other than throwing the love letter into the trash can, did he have any other choice?
He did not.
He threw the love letter away and added,'Wen Qiao, she's not worthy'.
The young man's pride had hurt him.
She was right, he had trampled her self-esteem to the ground.
He regretted it day and night. He regretted hurting her, but he gradually drifted away, and there was no way to start again.
Zhuang Yan looked at the beautiful girl in the video whose veil had been blown away by the wind and mumbled, " why didn't I verify those rumors back then? "
Why did he just have to believe it?
If he didn't believe her, would the ending be different now?
However, there was no 'if'. She no longer loved him. She had fallen in love with someone else.
When he suddenly woke up and wanted to chase after her, she threw herself into another person's arms without looking back.
The Central Conservatory of Music Forum became active again that night.
There were two tall buildings in the forum. One of them belonged to Xu Lu, and many boys were praising her for being the new campus Belle.
The post had been covered up for four days and had a total of 60 pages, with nearly 6000 comments.
The other building was Wen Qiao's.
That night, the post was uploaded when she performed, and in one night, there were nearly a hundred pages and tens of thousands of comments.
When Xu Lu saw Wen Qiao's discussion post, her jealousy began to stir again. However, Wen Qiao had clearly warned her. Thinking back to Wen Qiao in the alley that night, she couldn't help but shiver.
He didn't dare to provoke her openly, nor did he dare to stir up trouble in secret.
She didn't know what kind of expert hacker Wen Qiao had hooked up with, but he could even crack her voice-changing video. It shouldn't be difficult to find her through the IP.
That night, there was another post that was very popular.