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

He finally bowed his head, but so what? Bowing his head didn't mean that Lin Qinghuan would forgive him for what he had done.

"Open the car door!" Lin Qinghuan wiped her tears and stared at the man in front of her with her red and swollen eyes.

He Yanlang just remained silent and did not make any move for a long time.

"Open it!" Lin Qinghuan shouted again.

"Let me hug you again, and then I'll open it."

"Do not."

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to stay with the person in front of him for a moment.

But He Yanlang was reluctant to let her go now, and he was reluctant to open the car window.

Stalemate.

The stalemate continued.

"Huanhuan?" He Yanlang called out tentatively, moved his body a little towards Lin Qinghuan, and then hugged her into his arms.

He pressed very tightly, holding Lin Qinghuan's head against his chest with one hand, and stroking half of her cheek with the other hand, pressing his face against Lin Qinghuan's.

Because Lin Qinghuan struggled violently, screaming hysterically, not letting him touch her.

"Let me go...let me go..."

Lin Qinghuan's face was covered with sweat mixed with tears. The tears also got on his lips, which tasted salty.

"Huanhuan..." He hugged the person and kept murmuring, trying to comfort him.

a long time.

Lin Qinghuan was probably tired and stopped struggling. She just sobbed softly.

He Yanlang held her face in his hands, his face full of heartache. He had to be rational and solve the problem.

"You can leave if you want, but you have to explain everything to me today. What do you want me to do? What do I have to change for you to forgive me?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at him in disbelief.

Very speechless.

Despite what she said, He Yanlang still went his own way and did things according to his own ideas.

She even wanted to kill someone.

How can someone be so unreasonable?

"Do I have to forgive you and continue to be used as a sexual tool by you to vent my anger, right?"

"Don't you understand? I mean I don't play with you anymore."

I don’t want to play with you anymore!

He Yanlang looked at Lin Qinghuan with a distressed expression.

She cried and then laughed, and then laughed and then cried again.

He Yanlang's cell phone in the front row rang again, briefly breaking the deadlock between the two.

Lin Qinghuan's last bit of patience was almost exhausted. "Open the car door."

He Yanlang still did not move, but said coldly, "Take back your words!"

"You're not going to open it?" She took out the cell phone from her pocket, turned around and smashed it against the car window. With a "bang", a small crack appeared in the window.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to hit it a second time, but He Yanlang quickly grabbed her hand and then Lin Qinghuan was dragged away from the right window.

He Yanlang's eyes darkened.

Lin Qinghuan was not willing to be outdone. She looked at him head on. Her face was clearly filled with tears and she looked extremely pitiful, but in front of him, Lin Qinghuan was able to remain proud and unyielding.

He Yanlang was just worried about her. "You know how dangerous your behavior was just now. The car window broke and the glass shards flew out and scratched you. You were the one who was hurt."

Lin Qinghuan only said one sentence, "Open the door."

silence.

Perhaps the noise here was too loud and had attracted people's attention.

He Yanlang finally relented, "Okay."

He climbed back into the driver's seat and unlocked the car. Just as he turned around and wanted to say something, Lin Qinghuan had already opened the door and got out. She adjusted the hood of her sweatshirt and quickly disappeared into the night.

A resolute and lonely back.

He Yanlang also got out of the car and followed Lin Qinghuan from a distance.

As they entered the avenue, more and more students came and went. Wherever He Yanlang went, he naturally became the focus of the crowd.

Lin Qinghuan in front kept his head down, and was wrapped tightly.

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan...Lin Qinghuan..." The three girls opposite Lin Qinghuan called her.

It's her roommate.

Three girls gathered around him, chattering about something.

And they seemed to have noticed He Yanlang standing not far away.

Lin Qinghuan stopped walking, and he stopped too.

"The school hunk seems to be looking at us?" Yan Xia said excitedly, "Damn, he looks so abstinent in this black shirt today... ah ah ah... I really want to have sex with him..."

Simply said, "I want to, too."

The two of them were very straightforward.

Wen Yijing rolled her eyes, but she had to admit that He Yanlang looked really attractive in this black shirt.

But she already has Lin Shen, so even if she fantasizes about him, he must be pure in body and mind, and only him.

"I'll go back to the dormitory first." Lin Qinghuan said lightly.

Without waiting for Yan Xia and the others to answer, she started walking towards the girls' dormitory.

"Oh... no..."

He Yanlang's appearance quickly attracted the attention of the three of them, so they did not notice that there was something wrong with Lin Qinghuan.

He Yanlang had long been accustomed to being watched and secretly photographed. In front, Lin Qinghuan left her roommate and walked towards the girls' dormitory alone.

He followed.

Yan Xia and the others pushed and shoved each other, encouraging each other to come forward and greet He Yanlang.

But when He Yanlang walked past them, the three of them became scared and no one dared to step forward.

But in the end, they were excited to see He Yanlang up close.

"It looks like there's a strawberry mark on his neck?"

"I think I saw it too."

"Strawberry print?"

"Damn, the girls' dormitory he went to is downstairs from our dormitory?"

"Wait, Qing Huan?"

...

He Yanlang watched Lin Qinghuan go to the dormitory, a smile appeared on his lips. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and kept looking at the door of the girls' dormitory.

If he had the patience to look around, he would have discovered that he had caused another commotion. All the girls on the lower floor were looking at him in the corridor, and there was a crowd of people gathered around him.

He is a sight to behold just by standing there.

...

Wen Yijing and the others quickly ran back to the dormitory, and Lin Qinghuan was waiting for them at the door.

"I don't have the key?" Lin Qinghuan said.

Wen Yijing took out the key and opened the door.

You can also hear the commotion downstairs. He Yanlang's appearance is always more crazy than that of a popular star.

Arriving at the dormitory, the three girls looked at each other.

"Qing Huan, what are you wearing?"

"It's He Yanlang's." Lin Qinghuan answered and took off the hood of his sweatshirt.

"He Yanlang?" No one could believe that Lin Qinghuan was wearing He Yanlang's clothes.

They still had many questions, but Lin Qinghuan was obviously not interested. She looked very tired, her face looked ugly, her eyes were red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had been crying. There was a small cut on her forehead and a small swelling.

"I'm sorry everyone, I've kept many things from you, but it's all in the past, and it's almost over."

Lin Qinghuan meant that she didn't want to say anything.

Then she took out her pajamas from the closet, went to the bathroom to change He Yanlang's clothes, then turned and walked out of the dormitory, throwing the clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars directly into the public trash can outside.

"He Yanlang's clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars, and she just threw them away." Jian Yan said.

Lin Qinghuan walked into the dormitory again and saw Wen Yijing and the other three staring at her every word and action.

She follows wherever she goes.

Wen Yijing wanted to start a conversation, "Qing Huan?"

Lin Qinghuan's face was still ugly, and he turned and went into the bathroom again, "Sorry everyone, I'm so tired."

She was about to lose control of her tears again, and her last sentence was tinged with tears.

Wen Yijing hurriedly pulled Yan Xia and Jian Yan to the balcony.

"She doesn't want to talk about it, so why don't you just stop asking so many questions?" Wen Yijing said.

"Why did Huanhuan come back wearing He Yanlang's clothes? Where are her clothes? Could it be that she did that with He Yanlang?" Yan Xia said.

People all know the answer.

But people still like to bring things to the surface for discussion, even if the person involved doesn't like it being discussed.

The reason is simple, because the person opposite is He Yanlang.

"She didn't come home last night, and she didn't go to look for Zhou Ran. Could she be with He Yanlang?" Jian Yan said in shock. "She has been staying out all night this semester. This has never happened before."

"The time when He Yanyu went there, Huanhuan was also picked up by He Yanlang. Could it be that she didn't go home at all and was always with He Yanlang?"

The three of them looked at each other again, but Lin Qinghuan had concealed too much.

"How could a man like He Yanlang take relationships seriously? Huanhuan must have been fooled by him. She looked so unhappy when she came back today."

Yan Xia added, "That's not right. When we met Huanhuan, he was not far away, and he came right downstairs from our dormitory. It felt like he was sending Huanhuan back."

"The school forum incident has been handled by the police, and He Yanlang has not come out to speak for Huanhuan. Who can stand such disgusting rumors about a girl?"

Three of you, look at me and I look at you.

Yan Xia was convinced, "Yes, if he really liked her, how could he bear to see her suffer such an insult? He wanted to cut the person who spread the rumor into pieces, but he did nothing."

Wen Yijing sighed and whispered, "Okay, just pretend you don't know and don't ask any more questions."

The three girls nodded and turned to walk into the room.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom continued, but Lin Qinghuan had not finished washing yet.

Wen Yijing put a pile of candies on Lin Qinghuan's desk. Seeing this, Yan Xia and Jian Yan also took out their own snacks.

"This bag of pistachios finally comes in handy." Yan Xia said.

Jian Yan also put the dessert he had just bought on Lin Qinghuan's table.

Lin Qinghuan took a long time to wash, and when she came out, she saw the table full of snacks. The three people involved had already retreated into their own little worlds, some playing games, some reading, and some watching TV series.

Lin Qinghuan didn't want them to ask more questions, but they did it. Knowing that she was unhappy, they put all the delicious food on her table.

She murmured, "Thank you!"

Everyone heard it, but no one said anything.

Next to the little dessert, there is a small card saying “Live a good life”.

Live a good life!

...

Lin Shen drove to pick up He Yanlang, and saw He Yanlang standing downstairs of the girls' dormitory like a shrew.

Does He Yanlang have no idea what he looks like? He has become a landscape in himself.

He asked He Yanlang, "Where is the young master going?"

"Martial arts hall."

Lin Shen wiped his sweat, wondering which unlucky guy in the martial arts gym was still there and had to be prepared to be a human punching bag for He Yanlang.

The martial arts gym has been closed. Due to financial pressure, the director temporarily called the coaches back to play with He Yanlang.

He Yanlang played for more than two hours and changed five sparring partners. Each of them entered the court safely but left with bruises on their faces.

He is ruthless and every move is fatal.

If the person hadn't begged for mercy, Lin Shen would have really thought that He Yanlang looked like he wanted to kill someone.

After the fight, He Yanlang was sweating profusely. He took off his hood, revealing his terrifyingly delicate face, and wiped the sweat with a towel.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Lin Qinghuan, and report any movements she makes to me immediately."

He Yanlang always felt that Lin Qinghuan might do something.

Lin Shen responded, "The old man has relaxed his vigilance against Miss Lin. I guess it's because you, Master, have been acting like a playboy quite well recently."

playboy?

He Yanlang seemed to remember something, "That woman wanted to enter the entertainment industry this morning?"

Lin Shen asked, "Master, are you talking about Du Sinan from Shangjing Film and Television Academy?"

"Banned it!" Just three short words, but they carry a lot of weight, it means someone's entire life.

Du Sinan left lipstick on the collar of He Yanlang's shirt, but it was actually nothing. He Yanlang didn't care. He was just doing it for the occasion and he didn't do anything.

He suddenly remembered that Lin Qinghuan got mad at him because of the lipstick mark. Maybe Lin Qinghuan was just jealous.

Lin Shen added unexpectedly, "Master, you'd better not let your guard down. Try not to focus on Miss Lin. It's safer to hang out with a few more girls."

He Yanlang stared at Lin Shen, which made him feel creepy.

He was annoyed by this kind of life of acting with all kinds of women, but he had to do it in order to be able to indulge with Lin Qinghuan.

He was reluctant to give up the tender days with Lin Qinghuan. So, even if it was risky, even if he had to wander among women, he was willing to do it.

However, He Yanlang was wrong. Lin Qinghuan would not accept such a playboy.

"Young Master, when you are with other girls, you should try your best to avoid being bumped into by Miss Lin." Lin Shen reminded again.

This time He Yanlang did not refute, but just responded lightly, "Yeah."

He Yanlang was the only one left in the bathroom. Looking at himself in the mirror, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but enter He Yanlang's mind again.

In the mirror, she cried and begged him not to continue, but He Yanlang didn't listen at that time.

With a "bang", the mirror was smashed by his bare hands, and blood flowed from his wrist to the sink.

"Master?"

"roll!"

He is worse than a beast.

I really want to see Lin Qinghuan. She should be asleep by now. I'll go see her tomorrow.

It was already past eleven o'clock after taking a shower. Lin Shen looked at his hand that was scratched by the glass, and took the medical kit from the martial arts gym. He treated He Yanlang's wound, picked out the glass shards, and applied medicine.

Then the two of them returned to the car. Seeing He Yanlang like this, it was obvious that he couldn't sleep, so Lin Shen asked, "Where are you going, Master?"

"Heaven and earth."