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

He Yanlang really seemed to have disappeared.

Lin Qinghuan didn't receive any call from him for the whole day, and the messages she sent and calls she made all fell on deaf ears, without any ripples.

"one person?"

Lin Qinghuan looked up and saw Xue Jianing, the most beautiful girl from the Art College. She frowned and Xue Jianing was already sitting opposite her.

What does she want to do? She and Xue Jianing have no intersection.

"Do we know each other?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

Xue Jianing paused and forced a smile, "Does a love rival count? He Yanlang is pursuing you, right?"

Lin Qinghuan paused, took a sip of the coffee in her hand, and denied it. "He Yanlang is pursuing me?" She was very surprised and unbelievable. "How come I don't know?"

Xue Jianing smiled: "He even chased him to your classroom," she tucked her long hair behind her ears. Others might not know the purpose of He Yanlang going to the School of Journalism and Communication for free. She didn't understand it at first, until she saw a picture of He Yanlang taking a class at the School of Journalism and Communication on the forum, with Lin Qinghuan next to him. Then she understood He Yanlang's purpose.

I went to the cafeteria to block this woman in front of me, and I went to the classroom to block this woman in front of me.

"I'm not familiar with him?" Lin Qinghuan replied, "We have never had any intersection."

"Really?" Xue Jianing took out the picture of the classroom.

Lin Qinghuan glanced at it casually, "What is this, He Yanlang? And then?"

"Isn't that you next to me?"

"and then?"

"He's chasing you."

"Aren't you his girlfriend?" Lin Qinghuan asked sarcastically.

Xue Jianing paused again, put away her phone, and replied with a smile, "Yes, so we are rivals in love."

"Don't treat me as a love rival. He and I have nothing to do with each other." Lin Qinghuan tried her best to look calm, even though her heart was already turbulent.

"I have no ill intentions," Xue Jianing continued with a smile, "I just came to remind you that you are a little cute, which may just suit his aesthetic taste, but you must not think that he will really like you. If he really pursues you, it's just for fun."

"Then you are just being played by him?" Lin Qinghuan retorted sarcastically.

Xue Jianing paused after hearing this, tears started to well up in her eyes. She resisted the urge to cry and continued to force a smile, "Yes! He was just playing with me, and threw me away after we slept together. I saw that you were very well behaved, so I came to remind you. Of course, if you don't mind the same fate as me, or if you really like his aura, you can try to talk to him for a few days, just don't take it seriously, otherwise you won't be able to afford it."

Xue Jianing was talking a lot. Did He Yanlang sleep with Xue Jianing? Xue Jianing was his girlfriend? Was he just chasing girls for fun?

Lin Qinghuan thought back to last night, when He Yanlang had only said a few words to her and she believed them, and hurriedly went to bed and slept with him again.

She herself is not simple, she is stupid.

In the final analysis, she was actually the kind of vain girl that He Yanlang described, liking the halo around him. It was just that she was a little harder than others, or in other words, she was both a self-righteous person and a hypocrite.

Lin Qinghuan stood up and replied to Xue Jianing with a smile, "I really don't have any connection with the school hunk, so you don't have to treat me as an imaginary enemy."

The moment she turned around, she couldn't control her tears from falling. In order not to cry in front of others and be too embarrassed, she turned around and went into the bathroom, locking herself in the cubicle.

Her hands were shaking when she took out her cell phone. She found He Yanlang's number in the address book and pressed the dial button.

It was so quiet that even the sound of water drops could be heard.

Still busy tone, no one answered.

lost.

angry.

The huge shame of being deceived came over Lin Qinghuan. She leaned against the door of the compartment and cried silently.

Still feeling unwilling, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to He Yanlang.

[Xue Jianing said she was your girlfriend? You slept with her? You were just playing around with me? Were you lying to me last night? Were those things you said just to get me to sleep with you? He Yanlang, I hate you so much. If you don't reply to my message, I will block you and never talk to you again.]

She edited a long paragraph in one breath without pausing. After sending the message, she still felt empty inside. She didn't know if He Yanlang would reply to her message.

Probably not.

She sent so many messages and made so many phone calls that he must feel suffocated and annoyed when he saw it.

[I don't want to send you so many messages and call you so many times like a madman. He Yanlang, I just lack a sense of security. Just send me a message and I will believe you as long as you explain.]

After editing the information, send it out.

Lin Qinghuan leaned against the door and cried silently again. She hid in the bathroom and cried for more than half an hour before she managed to control her emotions a little.

He Yanlang still didn't reply to her message.

She walked out of the bathroom, feeling tired. Teacher Wei had to call everyone to a meeting in the evening, and she was too tired and had to go back to the dormitory to catch up on her sleep.

Back in the dormitory, Jian Yan and Yan Xia were putting on makeup, and Wen Yijing was standing at the door waiting for them.

"My baby, you're finally back!" Yan Xia was brushing her face with a brush, she glanced at Lin Qinghuan and continued to put on makeup seriously.

"You haven't been in the dormitory for the past two or three days. You're almost leaving the organization." Jian Yan added, curling his eyelashes without looking back at her.

"Why are your eyes so swollen?" Wen Yijing asked, staring into her eyes. She was the only one who did nothing, so she could see Lin Qinghuan most clearly. "You haven't been crying, have you?"

"I stayed up late painting," she made up an excuse.

"Huanhuan, are you sure you're not having a tryst with a man by staying out all night?" Yan Xia continued to tease, "If you have a boyfriend, just tell him openly, don't hide it, we will bless you, hahaha..."

Jian Yan agreed, "Yes, yes, hahaha..."

Wen Yijing took over the conversation, "You two don't think you are very humorous, do you?"

They both rolled their eyes at Wen Yijing.

Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything else. She changed into her pajamas, climbed straight onto her bed, pulled over the quilt, and couldn't help but start to cry.

"Why are you in bed? The three of us are going shopping. Aren't you going?" Yan Xia asked.

"I'm so sleepy! I was drawing blueprints until 4 a.m. yesterday." Tears were already falling, but she tried hard to hold back her tears, looking like nothing had happened. "I have a meeting tonight, so I need to catch up on some sleep."

"Okay then!" Yan Xia replied, "You should get some sleep. If you need anything for dinner, send it to the group chat later and we'll bring it to you when we come back."

She replied calmly, "Yeah!"

Then I listened to the three of them happily talking and laughing as they walked out the door.

The dormitory finally quieted down, and she was the only one lying on the bed. Lin Qinghuan still took out her cell phone, but still had no news from He Yanlang.