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

The two of them still maintained a close distance, with their breaths intertwined in an ambiguous manner.

Lin Qinghuan held back her tears and called out again, "He Yanlang?"

"I'm just teasing you." He Yanlang gathered the bath towel for Lin Qinghuan and lifted it up.

Her long hair was still dripping, falling onto his strong, smoothly-shaped forearms, feeling cool.

He Yanlang took off the towel and wiped her hair, domineeringly swearing his ownership, "You are not allowed to be ambiguous with any man. Whoever you are ambiguous with will be unlucky."

Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything and let him wipe her hair. Then he took out a hair dryer to dry her hair, and took out new pajamas from the cloakroom for Lin Qinghuan to change into.

After taking care of Lin Qinghuan, He Yanlang carried her to the bed and covered her with a quilt before he walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

The person left, and tears dripped from the corners of Lin Qinghuan's eyes.

Very depressing.

But it only lasted less than half a minute before Lin Qinghuan wiped it clean and told herself not to cry, as everything would soon be over.

She didn't want to listen to the sounds coming from the bathroom, but Lin Qinghuan couldn't control herself. First there was the sound of water, then the sound of a hair dryer, and finally the sound of He Yanlang walking out of the bathroom.

"Are you still asleep?" He Yanlang crawled into the bed and pulled Lin Qinghuan into his arms. "It's almost four o'clock. Let's go to bed."

"waiting for you."

Lin Qinghuan's words made He Yanlang very happy. He felt as if he had been healed and felt very warm.

He turned sideways, hugged Lin Qinghuan, and patted her back gently, like coaxing a baby, "Go to sleep."

...

When Lin Qinghuan woke up, He Yanlang was no longer in bed.

Lin Shen told her that He Yanlang had returned to Longcheng early in the morning.

Lin Qinghuan was overjoyed.

The counselor called her and told her that the person who spread the rumor had been found by the police. Lin Qinghuan and the counselor went to the police station to mediate.

Originally, Lin Qinghuan had no intention of reconciling the matter, but was prepared to sue the other party for the crime of spreading obscene information, but she had neither the time nor the energy to waste it.

After all, prosecution is a long and cumbersome process.

Yan Xia called her and asked, "Qing Huan, where are you? Has the express been delivered to you?"

"I'm at school." She sat on a bench in the activity center and pulled the brim of her baseball cap.

She is now considered a celebrity, and the girl that He Yanlang actively pursued.

When Yan Xia heard that Lin Qinghuan was at school, she couldn't help but get excited, "Really? Is the school hunk with you?"

Obviously, Yan Xia and Jian Yan, who were unaware of the situation, preferred He Yanlang.

"No." Lin Qinghuan answered.

Then there was a sigh from the other side, and they lost interest in chatting with Lin Qinghuan. "Oh my God, Lin Qinghuan, you are in love with He Yanlang, how can you bear to let him go back to Longcheng? If I were you, I would follow him wherever he goes."

In the eyes of Lord Jing, He Yanlang's filter is too heavy, like a myth.

No wonder Yan Xia and the others are addicted.

"By the way, what did you buy? Three express deliveries. My sister, they are still this big."

"Chanel lipstick set."

"Why did you buy three? You must be seriously ill. And they are exactly the same."

"For you."

The other party was silent, and then exclaimed, "If you are not Lin Qinghuan, why did you suddenly want to give us lipstick? A set costs more than 2000. Did you get money from He Yanlang?"

Lin Qinghuan refuted quickly, with a slightly unhappy tone, but still gentle, and explained, "It's my own money. I didn't spend a penny of his money."

It makes her sound like a gold digger.

Jian Yan snatched the phone and smiled even more cunningly, "Huan'er, why are you giving us lipstick all of a sudden? Could it be that you are pregnant with He Yanlang's child and are going to marry into a wealthy family and become Mrs. He, hahaha..."

Yan Xia beside him also became excited, "Fuck, won't I have connections in wealthy families in the future, hahaha..."

"You two are such a good bunch of bullshit. I'm hanging up now." Lin Qinghuan pretended to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute, do you want to go back to the dormitory?"

Going back to the dormitory and accepting gossip gives me a headache just thinking about it.

Not far away, a middle-aged man in plain clothes came over.

Lin Qinghuan said, "I'm not going back to the dormitory. I have something else to do. I'll hang up first."

The man walked up to Lin Qinghuan and said, "Ms. Lin, it's time to go back."

How to say it, although He Yanlang is not around, she still cannot be free.

Traveling is watched.

Lin Qinghuan frowned, and obediently followed the middle-aged man and got into an ordinary Mercedes-Benz.