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Qiu Qiu Perseveres : Her Red Face Diary

Go to a soccer game with the male god I have a crush on. When we were projected onto the big screen, he refused to kiss me. On impulse, I turned and angrily kissed the school bully next to me. Because of this, the school bully's girlfriend ran away and he wants me to compensate him with a girlfriend. "How...how about me?" I asked, trembling. He glanced at me and said with a smile, "Yeah, but I, Zhou Juan, eat meat but not vegetables." Me????

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Unyielding Blame

Return to the dormitory.

"What's this male T-shirt doing here? And with blood?" My roommate asked me.

"I'm so embarrassed...I had a nosebleed and someone threw this at me to use and then throw away," I replied, lying on the desk with a dejected expression.

This was the first time I ever had a nosebleed from looking at a man.

"Threw it away?" My roommate picked up the shirt in disbelief. "A vintage couple's T-shirt, and he had you throw it away?"

"And it's a limited edition? Does he have feelings for you?"

Me?!!!

"How much does it cost?" I was stunned.

"At least a few thousand."

A few thousand?

I'm dizzy.

I got up, took the shirt and went to wash it. After cleaning it, I took it to the dorm supervisor to dry and then went to room 208.

All the way there, I kept telling myself that I was just returning a shirt and then leaving.

But as soon as I stepped into the elevator, I ran into Jiang Cheng.

At the moment our eyes met, I felt nervous and looked away.

Why did I run into him here?

"What are you doing here?" He spoke first.

Before, I used to look forward to speaking with him every day, but now, hearing his voice felt a bit annoying.

"I... " I looked up at him, feeling that after a few days of not seeing each other, we had become strangers to the point of being scary. "I'm looking for someone, and you?"

"Picking up a friend." He spoke hastily, his eyes avoiding mine.

My intuition told me that his friend was not just any ordinary friend.

After several tense seconds of silence, he and I both arrived at the door to room 208.

"Who are you actually looking for?" He interrogated me.

I panicked...

Because Jiang Cheng doesn't like me being with people like Zhou Juan, I was actually afraid that he would find out that I came to see Zhou Juan.

"I..." I hid my pocket behind me and felt like I couldn't hide the lie.

I regret coming.

Just then, the door opened.

We both looked over--

A girl in a white dress came out of the door.

She seemed to have just cried and her eyes were a bit red.

I was stunned.

Because that girl was Liu Jing, Jiang Cheng's goddess.

I don't want to know what happened in the room, all I see is Jiang Cheng's gentleness, a gentleness that I have never seen before.

"It's cold outside, put it on." His voice and movements were so gentle that they hurt my eyes.

"It's too much trouble for you, thank you." Liu Jing burrowed into Jiang Cheng's arms and sobbed.

I was stunned for a few seconds and didn't come to my senses until they had walked far away.

Jiang Cheng probably suddenly remembered me and walked about a dozen meters away, turning back to look at me.

His gaze was no longer gentle, and the only thing left was his unyielding blame.

Finally, he walked away, and I stood in place, bitterly smiling.

So Jiang Cheng was here to pick her up.