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

Ah...

Luo Zhouran was like a joke. He finally felt aroused by love, but his love was trampled upon completely.

He spoke, almost humbly, "Lin Qinghuan, come back!"

Lin Qinghuan ignored him and continued walking out.

Her slender figure finally disappeared in the darkness, got into a taxi, and left his sight without looking back.

Jian Yan had blocked Lin Qinghuan. Lin Qinghuan couldn't send a message to explain, and was also kicked out of the dormitory group.

She rushed back to the dormitory, but the door was locked. She couldn't get in, so she knocked and called out, "Xia Xia, Jing Jing, open the door!"

Jian Yan was still angry and said in a crying voice, "Don't give it to her."

Wen Yijing said, "Yanyan may be angry, but she cannot be unreasonable. This is Huanhuan's dormitory, not your private space."

Jian Yan didn't say anything else, and Wen Yijing opened the door.

Lin Qinghuan walked in and closed the door. Conflicts in the dormitory should not be made public, and people still have to maintain their dignity.

As soon as Lin Qinghuan entered the room, she saw Jian Yan lying on the table crying sadly, and Yan Xia was patting her back to comfort her.

The whole dormitory was very quiet, with only Jian Yan's sobbing as the sound.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to speak, but Yan Xia made a hushing gesture, signaling her not to speak and let Jian Yan vent first.

Jian Yan cried for ten minutes, and she stood there for ten minutes. When she stopped crying, Lin Qinghuan spoke: "Yan Yan..."

As soon as she called out Jian Yan's name, Jian Yan grabbed the makeup box on the table and threw it at Lin Qinghuan. The box hit Lin Qinghuan's stomach and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces. All kinds of makeup tools were scattered on the ground, making a mess.

"Shut up and get out!"

Lin Qinghuan stood there in a daze, tears streaming down her face. She squatted down to pick up Jian Yan's makeup tools on the ground, "Yan Yan, you said you like Luo Zhou Ran, I didn't see the message."

Jian Yan raised her head. She had a cute baby face and it was heartbreaking to see her crying. "So?"

Lin Qinghuan put her cosmetics back on her desk, and Jian Yan swept them over, causing all of them to fall to the ground again.

"Lin Qinghuan, why didn't I know that you have such a bad character before? You didn't do it on purpose. After knowing that I like Luo Zhouran, you deliberately kept an ambiguous relationship with him and deliberately hooked him?"

Lin Qinghuan watched Jian Yan's mouth open and close, but the words that came out were particularly unpleasant to the ear. She tried her best to explain, "Yan Yan, we have been together day and night for three years, is this how you look at me?"

"Yeah!" Jian Yan stood up and pushed Lin Qinghuan. Lin Qinghuan lost her balance and hit her back against the back of the chair. She fell to the ground again, and was in so much pain that she couldn't even stand up. "I've hated you for a long time. You always pretend that nothing matters to you. You think you're great just because you can make a little money!"

There was someone knocking on the dormitory door, probably because they heard the quarrel inside.

"Yan Xia, Jian Yan, Qing Huan and Jing Jing, are you all okay?" It was the voice of class monitor Chen Siqi, "Are you four arguing?"

The knocking on the door continued: "Tell me what's going on, I'll help you analyze it!"

Wen Yijing helped Lin Qinghuan up from the ground, and exchanged glances with Yan Xia, indicating that they should each comfort the other.

"Both of you calm down first. It's not good if other classmates hear it. Is it worth hurting the friendship between sisters for a man?" Wen Yijing said in a low voice, pulled Lin Qinghuan into the bathroom, closed the bathroom door, and then ran to open it.

"Class monitor!" A large group of people had gathered at the door to join in the fun. Probably because they heard the noise from inside, Wen Yijing stood at the door and didn't let them in.

"Jingjing, what happened in your dormitory?" Chen Siqi looked inside and saw Yan Xia standing next to Jian Yan, completely blocking the seated Jian Yan.

"It's okay, monitor. We will resolve the friction due to the assignment distribution ourselves." Wen Yijing said.

"If you need any help, you can come to my dormitory anytime!" Chen Siqi said, "We should all talk to each other. We have lived in the same dormitory for three years."

Wen Yijing nodded and said, "Thank you, monitor. We will handle it ourselves."

Wen Yijing was about to close the door, so Chen Siqi had no choice but to stop there. She took a look inside and felt that nothing was wrong. "Stop arguing. Come to me if you need help."

Wen Yijing nodded, closed the door when she saw the person leaving, pulled Lin Qinghuan out of the bathroom, and patiently coaxed Jian Yan: "Yanyan, don't just vent your anger on yourself, give Qinghuan a chance to explain."

Wen Yijing motioned for Lin Qinghuan to speak.

Jian Yan stopped making trouble, and Lin Qinghuan patiently explained while crying: "Yan Yan, I really didn't hook up with Luo Zhouran, and I didn't deliberately keep an ambiguous relationship with him because you like him. The movie was really just because he helped me and out of friendship. You like Luo Zhouran, I will keep my distance from him in the future and will not associate with him anymore."

There were many things that Lin Qinghuan couldn't completely explain. She could only try her best to assure Jian Yan that she had cut off all ties with Luo Zhouran so that Jian Yan would feel at ease.

"I promise you, I will keep my distance from Luo Zhouran and no longer have any contact with him." She took out her cell phone and blocked Luo Zhouran's phone number again in front of everyone.

Jian Yan sneered and responded coldly: "There's no need for you to pretend."

Jian Yan no longer listened to what Lin Qinghuan said, and even stopped believing her.

"Huanhuan, let Yanyan figure it out herself," Yan Xia said, signaling that she didn't need to explain any more.

Wen Yijing handed Lin Qinghuan a napkin, motioning her to wipe her tears, then walked to Jian Yan's side and wiped her tears, "Don't be upset, we are all sisters, think about it, is Ren Huanhuan wrong?"

Jian Yan turned away the person who was wiping Wen Yijing's tears and said impatiently, "None of your business!" After saying that, he lay down on the table again, looking angrily.

Wen Yijing and Yan Xia picked up Jian Yan's makeup tools on the ground one by one.

"Huanhuan, I'll accompany you to relax later." Wen Yijing said.

"Thank you Jingjing, no thanks, I want to be alone for a while."

Lin Qinghuan wiped her tears and walked out of the dormitory again. Her words ignited Jian Yan's anger again. She grabbed a book and threw it at Lin Qinghuan, hitting her back. "Are you going to complain to Luo Zhouran again, saying that I bullied you?"

Yan Xia slapped Jian Yan, who obviously didn't realize it yet and continued to sarcastically say, "Why are you slapping me? She was pretending in front of us before, promising me on one hand, but flirting with Luo Zhouran on the other."

Lin Qinghuan's back was hit so hard that it hurt a lot. His feet also felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds, so heavy that he couldn't take a step forward.

She didn't understand why Jian Yan suddenly treated her so badly, and why even after she apologized profusely, Jian Yan still insisted on humiliating and mocking her.

She obviously did nothing wrong!

Lin Qinghuan also burst into anger in an instant. She turned around and yelled at Jian Yan, "Jian Yan, I have already compromised and admitted my mistakes to you. What else do you want from me? Besides, even if I hook up with Luo Zhouran, so what? He is not your boyfriend. That is my business! Who stipulated that I cannot watch a movie with him if I reject him? Why are you so overbearing? You like Luo Zhouran, so you want me to keep my distance from him?"

After being yelled at by her, Jian Yan couldn't hold back her tears. She threw herself into Yan Xia's arms and started crying again, "Xia Xia, wuwuwu... Look how arrogant she is... wuwuwu..."

Wen Yijing and Yan Xia looked at each other. Lin Qinghuan turned around and walked out of the dormitory angrily. As soon as she left, the dormitory door was slammed shut by Jian Yan.

Someone from the dormitory next door heard the noise and came out. Lin Qinghuan wiped her tears while walking towards the staircase at the back. Usually few people use this staircase.

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan, what's wrong..." It was Chen Siqi's voice.

Lin Qinghuan pretended not to hear and quickly went downstairs.