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

He Yanlang must have done it on purpose, leaving this ambiguous mark on her neck.

She clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, furious.

Luo Zhouran must have thought that she was fooling around with He Yanlang with her back to him, and then she got angry at him.

He felt so wronged.

Lin Qinghuan hurried back to the studio. Luo Zhouran was leaning against the long table with his head hung down, sulking quietly.

"Luo Zhouran!"

The moment he saw Lin Qinghuan coming back, he felt a little excited inside.

Lin Qinghuan pulled down her collar, revealing the ambiguous mark, bit her lip, and asked directly, "Did you see it?"

He nodded, like a wounded puppy. He should be angry, furious, and embarrassed Lin Qinghuan.

But the moment Lin Qinghuan turned and left, Luo Zhouran understood. He was more afraid that Lin Qinghuan wanted to end this relationship.

"Is it the senior?" he asked aggrievedly. He was so miserable, like a dog.

Lin Qinghuan said, "I'm sorry, let's break up!"

My whole body is stiff and my heart aches. After being cheated on, it seems like I’m going to be dumped again.

Between He Yanlang and him, Lin Qinghuan chose He Yanlang without hesitation with her eyes closed.

What a joke! If it were him, he would also choose He Yanlang with his eyes closed. After all, He Yanlang was a legendary figure in Beijing University.

Ah.

Luo Zhouran stood up straight and stared at Lin Anran, "Lin Qinghuan, you are playing tricks on me. On the one hand, you agreed to be my girlfriend, but on the other hand, you are hooking up with He Yanlang?"

Lin Qinghuan lowered her head, she didn't know how to explain.

She has a mouth, but she just doesn't know how to explain.

"So he's the guy you slept with after knowing him for two days. No wonder, haha..." He licked his dry lips, his eyes sharp, "You're such a bitch. You forgot that he dumped you right after having sex with you, disappeared, and lost contact with you. Now he's looking for you again, and you're in a hurry to have sex with him, right? Tell me yourself, are you a bitch or not?"

She stared at Luo Zhouran's mouth, which opened and closed, and the words that came out of it were extremely unpleasant.

Don't tell others about your bad past easily, because it will only become words used to attack you one day.

"Do you really think he's sincere? He's just playing with you! When he gets tired of you, you'll..." The words he wanted to say were very unpleasant, but he took them back in the end, "No one will want you anymore."

Lin Qinghuan held back her tears. This was indeed her fault. She patiently explained, "Zhou Ran, I broke up with you not because of He Yanlang, but because I felt that this was unfair to you..."

"That's enough!" Luo Zhouran stopped her. He was about to leave angrily, but stopped when he passed by Lin Qinghuan. He said coldly, "Keep your distance from him. Don't forget, you are still my girlfriend!"

(Come on, both sides are asking her to keep her distance from the other side. They are so awesome, why don’t they just pair up with each other themselves?)

Luo Zhouran meant that he would never break up.

Lin Qinghuan stared at Luo Zhouran as he walked towards the door, and then with a "bang", the door was slammed shut again.

She sighed deeply, and finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and they started to fall again.

This further strengthened Lin Qinghuan's determination to stay away from bad men in the future. How could being in a relationship be so heartbreaking? It made her unable to sleep or eat, and she was mentally exhausted from being separated from him all day long.

She can't eat well and can't sleep well. If she is given another chance, she will definitely choose to live out her life alone and would never touch this sad and hurtful love.

Painting, she wanted to paint, paint a hundred pictures, paint a thousand pictures.

She rolled up her sleeves and got to work, then returned to her chair and began to paint with full concentration.

Lin Qinghuan painted for the entire afternoon, without even having lunch. She didn't dare stop painting, as once she stopped she would start to have wild thoughts and feel guilty.

If Luo Zhouran hadn't come, she could have continued painting.

Luo Zhouran stood at the door for a long time, and Lin Qinghuan didn't notice him. Finally, he let go and complained, "Lin Qinghuan, are you going to paint here until you die?"

She didn't turn around and ignored him.

Luo Zhouran placed the newly bought exquisitely packaged dessert next to her. She painted for an entire afternoon and he waited for an entire afternoon. She didn't eat lunch and he was also hungry.

"Eat it!"

Lin Qinghuan didn't respond.

He opened the package and the spoon and placed them next to her, but Lin Qinghuan still didn't react.

Finally, Luo Zhouran snatched the paintbrush from his hand, and Lin Qinghuan finally reacted, staring at him in a daze.

His tone slowed down, and he was so humble that it made people feel distressed. "Lin Qinghuan, I beg you, don't be fooled by him. You see, he keeps changing girlfriends, he is just playing with you!"

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak.

"Lin Qinghuan, wake up! Don't be fooled by his appearance!" Luo Zhouran became excited. He stared at Lin Qinghuan, afraid to miss any expression on her face.

Finally, Lin Qinghuan gave in and replied, "I know!"

The light in Luo Zhouran's eyes rekindled. He excitedly grabbed Lin Qinghuan's arm and looked into her eyes, "Then break up with him!"

Even though he knew that Lin Qinghuan and He Yanlang were entangled, he only asked her to break up with him.

Licking a dog is addictive.

Lin Qinghuan's brief silence made him crazy again, "Speak!"

She didn't want to get entangled with He Yanlang, and at the same time, she didn't want to continue with Luo Zhouran, because it was unfair to him, and it made her feel more guilty. She felt so guilty that she was afraid that she would mistake guilt for love.

But if she said that it was He Yanlang who was harassing her, Luo Zhouran would definitely ask He Yanlang for an explanation, and then she would end up in a situation that could not be resolved, which would be even more embarrassing.

He was adamant about breaking up with Luo Zhouran, and would rather beg her here humbly than break up.

She is really in a difficult position and no matter what choice she makes, there is a problem.

"Zhou Ran, you didn't do anything wrong. You don't need to talk to me like you did something wrong. Do you know what you look like?"

"Dog licker!" He has a clear understanding of his own position.

Lin Qinghuan was so angry that she laughed, "Whether you believe it or not..."

"I believe it!" he answered quickly.

She hasn't said what she believes yet.

"I believe everything you say. I just ask you not to get entangled with him. Is he just playing with your feelings? Really Lin Qinghuan, do you believe me? Although I am not as rich as him, I can occasionally afford the brand-name bags you want, and I can also buy a luxury car..."

Lin Qinghuan interrupted Luo Zhouran's powerful output, "Do you really think of me like this?"

He didn't really understand her and felt that she was no different from a materialistic woman.

"No, Lin Qinghuan, I, I'm just afraid that you... afraid that you... don't want me anymore?" He explained, "I just want to express that I will give you everything within my ability."

Lin Qinghuan was about to cry.

Lin Qinghuan really cried.

"Luo Zhouran!"

His good friend Lin Qinghuan couldn't bear to do anything to make him sad.

Luo Zhouran quickly took out a tissue and asked, "Why are you crying?" Shouldn't he be the one crying?