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Monday morning.

Both Shu Xiaoya and Song Qingwu were very excited.

Because Shu Xiaoya could drive Song Qingwu to school for the first time.

Although Poly Garden is only one kilometer away from the school and can be reached in a moment by car, both of them enjoyed the process very much.

When they were a few dozen meters away from the school gate, Song Qingwu was about to get off the car. Shu Xiaoya said, "I'll drive the car into the school and take you to the teaching building."

Song Qingwu smiled and shook her head, "No need, this car still has a temporary license plate. Once the official license plate comes, we will go to the school to go through the formalities, and then we can drive the car directly into the school."

Shu Xiaoya had no choice but to nod, "Then I'll bring you lunch at noon."

Song Qingwu took a day off last Saturday to buy a car in advance because she felt sorry for Shu Xiaoya coming to bring her lunch in the hot sun at noon. Now that she has bought the car, she finally doesn't have to come to see Song Qingwu in the hot sun.

Song Qingwu nodded and told Shu Xiaoya, "Because I got up at six in the morning, you had to get up too. Go back quickly. You can still sleep for a while when you get back."

Then he opened the car door and got out.

After Song Qingwu got off the car, Shu Xiaoya watched Song Qingwu walk to the school gate before turning around and leaving.

Song Qingwu was about to enter the school gate.

Suddenly, a boy called out to her, "Qingwu, wait a minute."

Song Qingwu looked back and saw that it was Ma Mengjun.

Ma Mengjun has been heartbroken ever since he broke up with Song Qingwu on Friday.

Some things, you only realize their value when you lose them.

When he was dating Song Qingwu, Song Qingwu was just an ordinary female classmate. Although she was good-looking, she was not outstanding to the point of being eye-catching.

In Jiangshi College, she was not even among the top five beauties.

Although Song Qingwu was very nice to him, he had no feelings for her at all.

Moreover, Song Qingwu seemed a bit conservative because she grew up in an orphanage. After dating for a month, the two of them only held hands a few times and had never even kissed.

Ma Mengjun didn't care much. Anyway, he didn't like Song Qingwu that much. If you don't kiss me, there are plenty of girls who will kiss me. Not to mention kissing, there are plenty of girls who are willing to get a room.

Later, he was caught by Song Qingwu when he checked into a hotel with a girl. Song Qingwu had a huge fight with him in despair. In anger and humiliation, he directly broke up with Song Qingwu.

He had long wanted to stop being with Song Qingwu, and he had been dragging it on because having another girlfriend would better reflect his charm. When he saw that Song Qingwu dared to catch him in a hotel room, he broke up with her without hesitation.

On the night of the breakup, he received a decisive WeChat message from Song Qingwu, which was full of desperate words, but he didn't care. I don't care whether you live or die!

From that day on, Song Qingwu changed. She became more and more beautiful and became the best student in the whole grade. The only thing that did not change was that Song Qingwu was still affectionate, gentle and considerate to him.

But she was no longer someone he could touch. Although she still spoke to him in a gentle voice, he had never been able to touch Song Qingwu again since then.

Never even held hands.

Until Friday, Song Qingwu broke up with him.

On Saturday, he was going to look for Song Qingwu, but Song Qingwu didn't come to school on Saturday.

Today, he arrived at the school gate early in the morning just to wait for Song Qingwu.

When Song Qingwu saw Ma Mengjun, she frowned and couldn't hide her disgust in her eyes.

From a distance, I could faintly smell the disgusting smell of cigarette smoke on him. His eyes were dull and his beard was untidy, and it was obvious that he hadn't shaved for several days.

What is this for?

Are you going to act out a sad drama in front of me?

Then you are crying in the wrong temple.

Song Qingwu didn't even ask, she turned around and walked straight towards the school gate as if she was looking at air.

No, at least I don’t feel disgusted when I see the air. It should be like seeing stinking garbage, and I just want to stay away from it.

Ma Mengjun hurriedly chased after her, "Qingwu, I bought you breakfast, all of which are your favorites."

He acted cautiously, as if Song Qingwu had not broken up with him, as if he was humbly trying to please his girlfriend.

Song Qingwu didn't scold him or talk to him. She just fanned her nose with her hand, then gently covered her nose and continued walking forward.

Silence was more powerful than words at this moment. She didn't say a word, but her disgust, contempt and disdain were all expressed.

Ma Mengjun took two more steps and stood in front of Song Qingwu. "Qingwu, I bought these specially for you. Try them. They are really delicious."

Song Qingwu stopped walking when she saw that the road was blocked, but she didn't say anything either.

Some classmates had already stopped to watch.

This is the school goddess Song Qingwu. She was stopped by her ex-boyfriend, causing many people to stop and watch the fun.

Ma Mengjun said humbly, "Qingwu, I know that it was all my fault that day. I am sorry for you. I shouldn't have broken up with you. Everything that happened afterwards was all my fault. I really know I was wrong. Please forgive me, I really can't live without you."

Song Qingwu seemed extremely impatient, but she didn't say anything. It was too disgusting to talk to him.

If Song Qingwu is misogynistic, then Ma Mengjun is the man she hates the most among all men. He makes her feel more disgusted than dog shit on the roadside, drunkards' vomit, and the stinky water in the gutter combined.

The main reason was that in order to complete the system's task, she had acted in front of Ma Mengjun for too long, and she felt like vomiting every time she acted. Ma Mengjun had made her physically uncomfortable.

Looking at Ma Mengjun's disgusting appearance, she felt even more pity for her former self.

She grew up in an orphanage, without a father, mother, or grandparents, and no one cared about her studies. Under such conditions, she still studied hard and was admitted to a regular high school, although it was not a good one.

When she went to university, still no one cared about her, and her teachers treated her as invisible. Although her uncles and aunts gave her money so that she had food and clothing, they also had their own families and could not take care of her.

Ma Mengjun, who is handsome, tall and has excellent academic performance, is like a ray of light that shines into her life.

How she wanted to grasp this first warmth, how she wanted to cherish this fate.

Even though he had no true feelings for her, even though she caught him checking into a hotel with another girl and she felt the world suddenly became so dark, even though she quarreled with him desperately and cried so sadly, she still never thought of breaking up with him.

The irony is that it was the man who got angry and embarrassed and was the one who broke up first.

She finally couldn't hold on any longer. She didn't want to die, she just wanted to get drunk, but in the end, a bottle of liquor was beyond her tolerance and she lost her life.

Fortunately, Song Qingwu was reborn, and the original Song Qingwu could not be said to be really dead. Anyway, the new Song Qingwu also inherited the memory of the original Song Qingwu.

But she only felt disgust towards Ma Mengjun.

Now that Ma Mengjun was acting affectionate in front of her, she really couldn't stand it at all.

Seeing him blocking the way like a scabby dog, Song Qingwu frowned and said, "Ma Mengjun, can you move aside? I'm going to be late for school. This is at the school gate. What do you want to do by blocking me like this? If you don't move aside, I'll call the school security uncle."

She didn't respond to Ma Mengjun's question at all. You can't live without me. I'm excellent and brilliant. Is it my fault?

Just because I am excellent, I must satisfy your requirement that you cannot live without me?