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

Lin Qinghuan was stunned. It really was true that enemies always meet each other. He could meet this idiot even here.

"Zhou Ran, let's go."

Lin Qinghuan stood up, and Luo Zhouran followed suit. As soon as she took a step forward, He Yanyu blocked her way.

"Little cutie, I'm leaving now. I just..."

Before He Yanyu could finish his words, he was pushed away by Luo Zhouran. Luo Zhouran pulled Lin Qinghuan behind him to block He Yanyu.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the two men were on the verge of fighting, as if they were about to start a fight at any time.

Luo Zhouran was born into a scholarly family. He was a gentle and reasonable person. If they really fought, how could he possibly be a match for He Yanyu, a second-generation rich man who was always causing trouble and doing all kinds of evil?

Lin Qinghuan raised her hand and patted Luo Zhouran's wrist to comfort him. She leaned forward and stood in front of Luo Zhouran, then turned her gaze to He Yanyu.

"What do you want? Do you want to bring four young ladies to have coffee with us?"

Lin Qinghuan took the initiative to stand up, and He Yanyu's mind was diverted, and his anger also subsided a lot. "Okay? How about calling my second brother."

"He's not here." Lin Qinghuan answered quickly.

He Yanyu bent down slightly, and Luo Zhouran tried to grab Lin Qinghuan, but she held his hand tightly.

That beautiful face was only a dozen centimeters away from Lin Qinghuan, and he said jokingly, "Second brother is back so early in the morning? Don't you know?"

"Very strange?" Lin Qinghuan asked back, "What is the whereabouts of the school hunk He? Do people like us know it?"

Tsk.

He Yanyu stood up straight. It was unexpected that his second brother's first reaction after returning was not to look for her. He didn't believe that his second brother didn't know about the rumor and the paint-splashing incident.

Last time he slapped this woman a few times and was shot in the head.

Now you just sit there and do nothing?

interesting.

He half-closed his eyes and smiled, but with ill intentions, "So it's just like what those people in school said, you really are two-timing? Or are you selling it? She's a high-end whore, you can have her for money."

"Shut the fuck up?" Luo Zhouran finally couldn't help it. He pulled Lin Qinghuan aside and raised his fist to hit the man opposite.

"Zhou Ran!" Lin Qinghuan hurriedly grabbed his arm tightly.

She knew better than anyone else how vindictive He Yanyu was.

When they met for the first time, she just hit the man with her bag and was slapped more than a dozen times, causing her concussion and intermittent tinnitus. The slap was so heavy and cruel.

She could make enemies with He Yanyu, but not with Luo Zhouran.

He Yanyu just watched the two of them pulling each other, which was really quite ambiguous. He wondered how his second brother would react when he saw this scene.

Lin Qinghuan used all her strength to grab Luo Zhouran, then pushed his chest to distance herself from He Yanyu, and put her entire small body in front of Luo Zhouran, "No need, Zhouran."

He Yanyu is a SB.

Luo Zhouran lowered his head, feeling sorry for Lin Qinghuan. He couldn't protect her, he really couldn't protect her. When she was bullied and humiliated, he could do nothing.

Lin Qinghuan turned around, smiling faintly and mockingly, "You mean your brother is a whore?"

There was a pause over there.

The four girls behind him were also shocked. They were not amazed at the word "prostitute", but rather, did this girl really have sex with a top handsome guy like He Yanlang?

"No, I wouldn't dare. Don't be angry, little cutie. Didn't I hear it from others?" He Yanyu turned his gaze to Luo Zhouran, who was standing behind Lin Qinghuan. He was a handsome man. "So, you guys are playing a three-player game. Do you mind if I join?"

The tone of his voice is vulgar and all the words he says are humiliating.

Lin Qinghuan didn't care. She knew He Yanyu's character very well. People with dirty hearts see everything as dirty. There was no need to argue with him. If she got angry, she would really fall into his trap.

"Okay? Give your brother a call and ask if he agrees?"

He Yanyu was stunned again. This woman was brave. She didn't shy away from his brother when she went out to drink coffee with a man, and she didn't seem to be afraid of his brother knowing.

He bent down, his breath deliberately sprayed on Lin Qinghuan's face, and smiled mysteriously and wantonly, "No, I know stealing has its own fun. I will keep the secret for you and not tell my brother."

Lin Qinghuan felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, the whole family was crazy!

He Yanyu's eyes were looking at Lin Qinghuan again, from her cheek to her neck, but he couldn't see anything below. She was wearing something a little thicker, a long coat and long pants, and seemed to be very afraid of the cold.

She let her arms hang down, but her eyes swept across the scar on the back of her hand, which was obviously caused by cigarette burns.

Ouyang Ling is that brainless stupid woman.

Lin Qinghuan noticed He Yanyu's malicious gaze and pulled away a little, "If everything is fine, we'll leave first and not disturb your meeting."

There are four girls, all of them are very beautiful, with good figures and fair skin.

If you ignore his bad character and unsatisfied look, He Yanyu himself is also extremely good-looking.

Lin Qinghuan and Luo Zhouran went downstairs together. Luo Zhouran kept his head down and said nothing. When Lin Qinghuan noticed that he was in a low mood, she hurried to comfort him.

"Don't bother with that idiot. If a dog bites you, do you want to bite it back?"

Luo Zhouran was silent.

Lin Qinghuan let out a long sigh. She was actually not very good at comforting people, especially the opposite sex.

"I'm sorry, Lin Qinghuan, I really can't protect you."

Tears rolled down the boy's eyes. He Yanyu had humiliated Lin Qinghuan so much that he could have raised his fists and fought the man to the death, but he ultimately lost after weighing the pros and cons.

Not to be offended.

He Yanyu is a second-generation rich.

Although Luo Zhouran's family background was not bad, his family had been teachers for generations and his parents and grandparents had many students all over the world, but the He family of Longcheng was a family that he must not mess with.

Lin Qinghuan took out a tissue and handed it to Luo Zhouran.

Luo Zhouran has lost weight, and it is visibly so. There is fatigue in the corners of his eyes. The young man who was full of energy and light in his eyes when he first met her has become the depressed boy he is today because of her.

Love can cost a person half his life.

This statement is so true.

"But you are also willing to stand up for me, Zhou Ran. I am really touched!" Lin Qinghuan smiled, "You will be my good friend for life."

He is just full of courage.

There is no other way except to stand at the top of the pyramid like He Yanlang and He Yanyu.

"Friends?" Luo Zhouran murmured. Although he had known for a long time that Lin Qinghuan had never liked him and had let it go after their last conversation, he still felt extremely disappointed when he heard the word again. "Yeah! We are good friends!"

Can there be a truly pure friendship between men and women? It is impossible. It is just that one party is willing to stay by the other's side as a friend.

They strolled along the busy streets.

"Lin Qinghuan, I will do my best to resist my father and not go abroad!"

Whether it's hunger strike or suicide, he will never compromise.

Lin Qinghuan knew very well that Luo Zhouran was not rebelling against his father, he was rebelling against He Yanlang.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with Zhou Ran going abroad. If you have the conditions to go abroad, go abroad. You'll get a better education and a better future."

"I can't bear to leave you!"

After all, he hasn't let go yet, and he's reluctant to let go.

Lin Qinghuan smiled and looked up at Luo Zhouran, "Zhouran, I will be a senior next year and will be doing an internship, so I won't be in school either."

"It's different. If I go abroad, I can only come back once every six months, but as long as I'm in China, I can come to see you during the holidays. It only takes a few hours to fly back and forth."

They are different. How can the distances of hundreds of kilometers, thousands of kilometers and tens of thousands of kilometers be the same?

Lin Qinghuan lowered her head, "What if I tell you that I want to drop out of school?"