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Chapter 231 - 140: Unbearable, Chang Hao and Li Qiang Start Fighting!



Chapter 231 - 140: Unbearable, Chang Hao and Li Qiang Start Fighting!

Zhou Yuwen found a blanket and covered both of them with it, then gently closed his eyes.

The moonlight was like water, and Zheng Yanyan lay honestly in Zhou Yuwen’s arms.

As she looked at Zhou Yuwen’s feigned sleep, she realized that she was falling for him more and more.

Just like a saying on the internet goes.

Liking is audacious.

Love is restraint.

Zhou Yuwen really did like her.

Otherwise.

In the blanket, the jewel-blue of Zhou Yuwen’s pajama pants... was quietly standing there.

Pressing against Zheng Yanyan’s thigh, ...

Zheng Yanyan wasn’t ignorant, she knew that it must be quite uncomfortable to hold it in.

So she thought for a moment, ...

And asked Zhou Yuwen, "Isn’t it uncomfortable?"

"A bit."

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"Then why don’t you sleep with me..." There was a hint of grievance in Zheng Yanyan’s voice.

Zhou Yuwen didn’t reply, and as Zheng Yanyan seemed to grow displeased and was about to ask again, Zhou Yuwen finally spoke, saying that a person can’t always indulge in their impulses.

"To tell the truth, I don’t know if I can make you happy in the future. I’m afraid that sometimes I might not do well enough and make you angry. I’m a bit too stiff, not like Chang Hao and the others, who know how to coax girls and win their hearts. Like this time, if we hadn’t run into each other outside of school, who knows how long we would have given each other the silent treatment? I really fear that one day, because of my unapproachable nature, I might lose you."

Zhou Yuwen’s heartfelt confession touched the softest part of Zheng Yanyan’s heart.

She took the initiative and offered her lips, kissing Zhou Yuwen and climbed on top of him.

The blanket was already tossed aside.

Outside the window, the moonlight shone in, harmonizing light and shadow, perfectly showcasing Zheng Yanyan’s beautiful figure.

She mounted Zhou Yuwen.

In her eyes, brimming with autumn’s glow, were full of affection.

She said firmly, "Whether we can end up together or not, I’ll have no regrets."

"At least I know, you love me."

After saying that, Zheng Yanyan removed the only nightgown on her body...

In the distance, a sliver of dawn was breaking.

The rising sun was a fiery red, slowly climbing up from the horizon and illuminating the entire playground.

On the balcony of the student dormitories.

There was an abandoned flower pot.

The pot was left by students from the previous year, and whatever had been planted inside had long died.

Yet overnight, it had filled up with cigarette butts from the Xuanhe Clan.

Lu Yuhang had always maintained a regular schedule, going to bed at eleven sharp every night and waking up at seven the next morning on the dot.

The early morning air was slightly damp.

Lu Yuhang got out of bed.

But he saw Chang Hao standing alone on the balcony.

A cigarette was still dangling from his hand.

He had his back to Lu Yuhang, so Lu could not see Chang Hao’s expression, but from behind, Chang Hao’s silhouette seemed especially monotonous.

"Brother Hao," Lu Yuhang went to retrieve a towel from the balcony and greeted Chang Hao as he opened the door.

Chang Hao turned around, and it was only then that Lu Yuhang realized that Chang Hao’s eyes were bloodshot. Seeing Lu, Chang Hao opened his mouth, his voice somewhat hoarse, "Yuhang, you’re up?"

"Yeah." Lu Yuhang nodded, sniffed his own towel and frowned slightly – it reeked of smoke. Looking into the flower pot, it was filled with cigarette butts from the Xuanhe Clan.

Lu Yuhang knew that Chang Hao must be distressed. Although he had slept soundly last night, he had still been woken up once or twice by Chang Hao and knew that he had been playing games with Zhou Yuwen.

The only one that could make him so distraught was Zheng Yanyan.

Lu Yuhang couldn’t understand what was so good about Zheng Yanyan; he did not particularly like women. He felt that women were a troublesome species, always creating issues.

He didn’t understand Chang Hao’s feelings and was unwilling to get involved.

He took his towel, ran hot water, and soaked the towel well in the hot water.

"Ha~"

Soon, Li Qiang also woke up, yawning as if he had slept very well.

"Damn, I feel like I might have a crick in my neck."

After getting up, Li Qiang said this, and at that moment, Chang Hao also came in. Seeing Chang Hao looking so haggard, Li Qiang was startled, "Holy shit, Brother Hao, what happened to you—sucked dry by a female ghost?"

"Cut the crap. I was playing games until after two last night," Chang Hao didn’t even give Li Qiang a glance.

"Oh, I thought I was dreaming last night. I dreamt you were playing games with Old Zhou. You watched as Old Zhou and Zheng Yanyan showed off their love to you," Li Qiang said with a wry smile.

Chang Hao was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Li Qiang.

"It wasn’t a dream?"

Li Qiang, seeing Chang Hao’s expression, then realized.

A person’s dreams can be influenced by their surroundings.

For example, if Li Qiang was sleeping there and Chang Hao said, "Old Zhou, go top lane."

"Okay, one more round!"

In this case, Li Qiang would vaguely conjure up images of Chang Hao and Zhou Yuwen playing games in his dreams.

Li Qiang had thought he was dreaming, but after seeing Chang Hao’s expression, he said, "No way, was all that stuff you said last night for real?"

"What?" Chang Hao’s expression turned cold.

But Li Qiang did not continue and just looked at Chang Hao’s haggard face, evidently having slept poorly, and couldn’t help but laugh, "Brother Hao, you’re the man! They’re a sweet couple playing games together, and afterwards, they sleep together. Yet you keep them company. What are you aiming for?"

Chang Hao didn’t bother with him and went to wash up on his own.

He hadn’t been unable to sleep last night; he had just had a very light sleep.

He managed to get about two hours’ worth before having a dream.

He dreamt of Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan in an intimate scene.

In his dream, Zhou Yuwen had been with Zheng Yanyan and then dumped her. Zheng Yanyan cried and made a scene, clinging to Zhou Yuwen’s leg, begging him not to leave her.

Chang Hao wanted to go up and persuade them.

But then Zheng Yanyan pointed at his nose and scolded him, "What do you think you are!"

At this point, Chang Hao woke up, with tear stains across the corners of his eyes.

When he woke up, the sun had not yet risen.

It was clearly just a dream, but it felt very real.

Chang Hao was on the balcony, quietly smoking a cigarette.

After all, he was young, and after only sleeping for two hours all night, a splash of water on his face immediately made him look wide awake.

"Hey, you’re not still hung up on Zheng Yanyan, are you?"

Li Qiang called out to Chang Hao as he walked to the washbasin. Chang Hao ignored him, but Li Qiang continued, "Brother Hao, let me be frank with you, stop thinking about her. She’s already Brother Zhou’s girlfriend. Didn’t you ask while playing games last night? They’re sleeping together already. What’s the use of you thinking about her, huh?"

Chang Hao filled the basin with water, paying no mind to Li Qiang.

Li Qiang stretched and yawned, "Ha~ Considering you’re from the city of four-nine, you’re not waiting to take over Brother Zhou’s leftovers, are you?"

"Zheng Yanyan has been slept with by Zhou, there’s no point."

"Bang!"

Before the words had settled, a clanging sound was heard as the basin full of water was suddenly flipped over onto the floor by Chang Hao.

"Splash~"

The hot water he just filled spilled all over the ground.

The sudden noise startled everyone for a moment.

They saw Chang Hao standing there with bloodshot eyes, staring blankly at Li Qiang.

His gaze was a bit frightening.

"What do you mean by Zheng Yanyan has been slept with? What do you mean by me taking over Brother Zhou’s leftovers? Li Qiang, shut your goddamn mouth if you can’t speak! What are you even worth? Are you proud to talk about me? Treating Lu Lin, that slut, like a treasure, you idiot!"

"Fuck you, what the hell are you saying!" Li Qiang instantly flared up, propping himself against the stairs and jumping down.

"Say that again! Who are you calling a slut?"

"Damn it, isn’t Lu Lin a slut? Smoking, drinking, borrowing money, God knows how many men she’s been with, yet you treat her like a treasure!"

"Fuck your mother!"

Angered, Li Qiang moved to start a fight with Chang Hao, who had also long had issues with Li Qiang, and the two were about to come to blows when Lu Yuhang, seeing the situation was turning sour, hurriedly pulled Li Qiang back.

"Brother Qiang, don’t fight, don’t fight!"

They were ready to fight, but at that moment, someone knocked on the door.

Luckily, the knock had calmed everyone down temporarily.

Lu Yuhang went to open the door.

But he discovered Jiang Chao and their dorm mates standing outside, Jiang Chao’s Mandarin carrying a strong Jinling accent, "What’s all this early morning ruckus about?"

Jiang Chao and the others saw the scene inside the dorm with Li Qiang and Chang Hao standing off against each other, tension high, and the overturned basin on the floor.

"What’s this? A fight? You’re already late, and still have the mood to fight? Hurry up and go to class," said Jiang Chao, with a few classmates holding textbooks, apparently ready to head to class, as they walked over after seeing the scene.

With outsiders around, both men had cooled off somewhat.

Chang Hao still looked serious; he was genuinely in a bad mood.

Li Qiang was a little better off. Having been chided by Jiang Chao, he immediately cracked a smile, "Fight? Who could fight my Brother Hao? I should be sucking up to him!"

Jiang Chao glanced at Li Qiang, "That’s true. Offend your Jing Ye and be careful not to get your village blown up."

"Hehehe! Brother Chao is spot on!" Li Qiang continued to grin.

"Let’s get going. Are we going to class or not?"

It was already eight twenty by then. Everyone washed up quickly and hurried off to class.

As Li Qiang passed by Chang Hao, he still said, "Chang Hao, whether you listen or not, I’m really saying this for your good. Stop thinking about Zheng Yanyan, really."

"Fuck off!" Chang Hao cursed outright.

Li Qiang instantly clammed up and didn’t say anything else.

After that, the two of them didn’t exchange a single word. It seemed like Li Qiang got along well with some other dorm mates, chatting and laughing together.

Lu Yuhang always paid close attention to Chang Hao’s emotions and followed behind him.

Chang Hao watched Li Qiang in front of him chatting and laughing with the other students.

Chang Hao always felt that Li Qiang must be turning his issues into a joke for others to hear.

Especially when Li Qiang talked with those students, bursts of laughter erupted now and then.

Many people even turned back to look at Chang Hao.

This made Chang Hao feel even more that they were all laughing at him.

Arriving in the classroom, he found a seat to sit down.

After the teacher came in and pushed up his glasses, he said, "Let the class president take roll first."

When Chang Hao called Zhou Yuwen’s name, he hesitated for a moment and skipped over him.

"Liu Yue?" He called out Liu Yue’s name.

Gu Yaoyao said, "She’s got something to do, asked for leave."

After the roll call was done, Chang Hao returned to his seat.

Jiang Chao and Li Qiang sat together and asked, "How come your dorm mate, Zhou Yuwen, never comes to class?"

"Hehe, my Brother Zhou stayed out with his girlfriend last night."

"For real?!" Jiang Chao got excited as soon as he heard it.

"Hey, Liu Yue didn’t come back to the dorm last night either." Ma Tian and Li Jing in the front row heard some juicy gossip and quickly turned around to whisper among themselves.

"Damn, that’s impressive, isn’t Liu Yue dating that senior from the photography club?"

"Right, right, right, that one, you know?"

"I know, I’ve heard that the president of that club doesn’t have a good reputation," Jiang Chao said.

"Why didn’t you tell us earlier? Our Liu Yue has already gone out with him."

"No way, they’re moving too fast, aren’t they?"

"I heard it was a photoshoot appointment, hey, Li Qiang, doesn’t Zhou Yuwen always live off-campus?" Ma Tian and Li Jing were more curious about the gossip surrounding Zhou Yuwen.

Li Qiang said, "I don’t know, I heard from Brother Hao that the girl was playing games at old Zhou’s place last night."

"My gosh, does that mean they’re already living together?" Ma Tian and Li Jing’s eyes sparkled with stars.

"How would I know, ask Brother Hao," Li Qiang said.

Chang Hao didn’t sit with them, but just listening to Li Qiang’s words made him so annoyed that he crumpled up his textbook in his hand.

Actually, Li Qiang was also quite curious about Liu Yue. After all, Liu Yue hadn’t been with that senior as long as Zhou Yuwen had been with Zheng Yanyan, and that senior’s romantic history was pretty well-known around the school. It was said he often asked girls out for photoshoots.

Today’s course was on Garden History, a somewhat boring subject. The teacher, over sixty years old and said to have studied in the Soviet Union, dressed like an old professor and just read from the textbook during class, not caring what the students did below.

Therefore, Li Qiang and several other students kept buzzing incessantly.

Like a bunch of flies.

By the time it was the third period.

"Excuse me."

They then heard a crisp voice as the blushing Liu Yue, looking rather embarrassed, stood at the door.

She was radiant, her cheeks flushed with a charm that was somewhat different.


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