Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Luo Zhouran didn't come to class. Lin Qinghuan actually had some idea in her mind. He Yanlang had met Luo Zhouran's father, and he must have said something to Luo Zhouran's father.

"Why are you two glaring at me?" Jian Yan complained, "Zhou Ran is also involved in the case. Isn't it time to gather the parties involved and find out the truth? Are we just going to do nothing and wait for the rumors to go away on their own?"

Everyone was silent, and what he said was not without reason.

"And Qinghuan, you never say anything. Don't you consider us friends? Is there any relationship between you, He Yanlang, and Luo Zhouran? What is the truth of that day?"

Lin Qinghuan's movements froze. The food was brought to her mouth and stayed there for a few seconds before being pushed back in stiffly. It had no taste and tasted like chewing wax.

What is the relationship between her, He Yanlang and Luo Zhouran?

Luo Zhouran, barely an ex-boyfriend, then what about her and He Yanlang, lovers? Bedmates.

Apart from the real relationship going on between them, it seems that there is no other relationship that can be expressed in words.

"Zhou Ran can barely be considered an ex, and has nothing to do with He Yanlang."

She said this calmly, put another mouthful of rice in, and mechanically repeated the action of eating.

"Huanhuan, do you believe what you said? There are dozens of photos of you and He Yanlang in the same frame. In some of the photos, you are so close to each other. Don't you look like strangers?"

So, those people made up an outrageous story based on just these dozens of pictures.

Tears flowed down her cheeks again, and Lin Qinghuan threw the disposable chopsticks hard, breaking them into two pieces.

"So just because the other person was He Yanlang, everyone naturally thought that I was seducing He Yanlang, and that I was shameless and cheap, and that I had a partner but still wanted to cheat on the school hunk who was so high up in their minds;

Just because the other person is He Yanlang, and because I was caught with a few photos that looked quite ambiguous and intimate, I was rumored to be a prostitute who was sold and could be had for money. "

So it’s just because the other party is He Yanlang, that’s all.

Lin Qinghuan's sudden temper scared the three of them.

The atmosphere in the air became silent and tense.

Jian Yan yelled back, "Why are you so angry? We didn't spread rumors about you. We just want to know the truth and help you solve the problem. Don't take our kindness for granted."

After saying this, Jian Yan moved very violently and climbed back to his bed angrily. He pulled the bed curtains so that he could not see anything.

Lin Qinghuan raised his hands, covered his cheeks, and apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, I wasn't mean to you, I was just in a bad mood and spoke too loudly."

She felt very wronged. Who would believe her if she told the truth?

Wen Yijing quickly took a tissue to wipe Lin Qinghuan's tears.

Yan Xia immediately said towards Jian Yan's bed, "Ah Yan, don't go too far. Qing Huan will say it whenever she wants to. Do you know that what you said just now was just forcing her in disguise? That kind of thing just happened, no one would do such a thing. Aren't you adding fuel to the fire?"

A kangaroo pillow was thrown out from Jian Yan's bed. Yan Xia caught it and immediately roared, "Do you think she will say it on her own initiative? She will not utter a word even if she suffocates herself to death."

Lin Qinghuan does have this kind of personality. She has a strong sense of boundaries and doesn't like to share her private affairs.

Wen Yijing hugged Lin Qinghuan and patted her back gently to comfort her.

"Huanhuan doesn't want to say she has her own difficulties, right? If she wants to say it, she can say it. If she doesn't want to say it, she doesn't have to say it. There's no need to force her to say anything, right?" Then, Wen Yijing let out a long sigh, lowered her head and said to Lin Qingtiaohuan, "If you can bear it and solve it yourself, you don't have to say it. But if you can't bear it anymore, it will be better to say it out. We will bear it with you and help you solve it together."

"Ah... yes, yes, yes... Wen Yijing, you are right... stop talking, I want to sleep!" Jian Yan said sarcastically.

"You're crazy!" Yan Xia looked at the direction of Jian Yan's bed and cursed. Then she looked at Lin Qinghuan who was sitting on a chair and crying while holding Wen Yijing. She walked over and gently patted Lin Qinghuan on the back. "It's okay, Huanhuan. The rumormonger will soon receive the punishment he deserves."

"Thank you..." Lin Qinghuan didn't look up, still burying her face in Wen Yijing's belly, rubbing her tears and snot onto Wen Yijing's clothes.

He Yanlang went abroad and Luo Zhouran didn't attend class for a day.

But even if that was the case, she shouldn't have stayed in bed for the entire afternoon without eating or drinking, feeling depressed and defeated, and not daring to go out and see anyone.

She didn't do anything wrong. Why should she be afraid to go out and see the light? She should be punished, and the people who should be hated are the rumor-mongers.

Lin Qinghuan pulled her face away from Wen Yijing, wiped her tears with her hands, and said with a strong expression, "I will adjust my emotions."

The two of them showed some relief in their eyes, but it didn't matter if they didn't cheer up, they still had to live their lives.

"It's nothing."

"Come on, Huanhuan."

...

After lying down for an afternoon, Lin Qinghuan wanted to go out for some fresh air, and Wen Yijing and Yan Xia said they would go with her.

Lin Qinghuan pointed at Jian Yan's bed, meaning that Jian Yan should not be left alone in the dormitory.

Jian Yan on the bed said angrily, "Don't worry about me, just go with her."

Yan Xia rolled her eyes, showing her real little princess' temper.

In the end, Yan Xia stayed to accompany Jian Yan. Lin Qinghuan couldn't resist them and they all decided that one of them must accompany her, as if they were afraid that she would do something stupid.

In fact, Lin Qinghuan just wanted to sit on the playground stands alone and enjoy the cool breeze.

April in the south is actually a very comfortable season. The body temperature feels comfortable. There are many people running and walking on the playground. There is a bright moon in the sky with some scattered stars.

She and Wen Yijing were sitting in the stands with a wide view. Lin Qingtiaohuan didn't say anything and Wen Yijing didn't ask any questions.

"Jingjing, I'm so tired!" Lin Qinghuan said this casually.

Wen Yijing raised her eyes. Under the moonlight, Lin Qinghuan was very white, the kind that glowed. She was also very beautiful, and could be considered the most beautiful girl in their class.

Lin Qinghuan supported herself on the seat with both hands, looking up at the sky, her long straight hair casually draped on both sides, and her delicate cheeks were the size of a palm.

"Are you together with He Yanlang, and Luo Zhouran is pestering you?" Wen Yijing said this.

The general meaning is that He Yanlang fell in love with her, and then she immediately dumped Luo Zhouran and wanted to be with He Yanlang. However, He Yanlang may have discovered her seamless transition and disliked her~

Lin Qinghuan turned her head aside. She was not surprised that they would think so. The three of them would definitely think that she was the one who was paying for He Yanlang. She retracted her gaze again. A tear fell from the corner of her eye. Wen Yijing didn't notice it. "Jingjing, do you think so too?"