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

Lin Qinghuan was like a dead fish, but He Yanlang still couldn't bear to give up.

"Did he touch you?" he asked.

"I have!" she said stubbornly.

Her forehead had already wrinkled because of the pain.

"Ask again, is there?" he continued to ask.

"Yes!" She was still stubborn and refused to give in.

The people behind her became even angrier and took out all their anger on her.

He leaned close to her ear and spoke fiercely, "Lin Qinghuan, this is the last time. If your answer is still yes, I promise that Luo Zhouran will die miserably. Think it over before answering. Someone will pay the price for your willfulness!"

Not sure if it was because of the threat or the pain, Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath and tears started to flow again.

"Did he ever touch you?"

silence.

It was very quiet all around, with only the ambiguous sound that made people daydream in the air.

Lin Qinghuan let go and bit her lip and said, "No, I lied to you in order to get rid of you."

He Yanlang's tone finally softened. She hugged Lin Qinghuan back into her arms, sat down, and leaned against the wall behind her. She pulled up Lin Qinghuan's shirt and wiped her tears with her fingers. "Why are you being so stubborn with me? I like you, so I want to have a deep communication with you."

Of course he knew that she would not let anyone she didn't like touch her.

A slap is as good as a sweet date.

"Will Luo Zhouran be okay?"

"I only sent him in for a few days?" He Yanlang had beautiful fingers, and he wore a Patek Philippe minute repeater watch. He continued to ask, "Do you still want to settle the score?"

Lin Qinghuan shook his head.

As expected, Lin Qinghuan is sometimes too demanding. After being disciplined, he will be much more well-behaved.

"Huanhuan, be good. I don't want to do this to you!" He touched her soft long hair, knowing that he had been a little harsh just now, and felt guilty. "You are absolutely not allowed to have anything to do with that boy again!"

She lowered her head and didn't respond.

He lifted Lin Qinghuan's chin with his fingertips.

From beginning to end, Gang was only concerned with venting his own emotions and ignored Lin Qinghuan's many emotions.

She looked like she was about to break, like a shaky doll, and her crying was heartbreaking.

He Yanlang hugged Lin Qinghuan into his arms and murmured, "Huanhuan, I'm sorry..."

Lin Qinghuan didn't care about his affectionate apology, and just asked like a zombie, "Can I go now?"

He Yanlang only used her as a tool to vent his emotions.

Lin Qinghuan got off He Yanlang's legs, took out a tissue and wiped it. There was a smell of decay in the air and she frowned deeply.

After wiping it, she asked again, "Where are the keys?"

He Yanlang pointed to his suit jacket on the ground and said, "In the jacket pocket."

Lin Qinghuan picked up his clothes, took out the key from his pocket, and couldn't wait to leave.

"return!"

She was stunned. He Yanlang did have some tricks up his sleeve. She walked back.

He Yanlang gestured for Lin Qinghuan to sit down next to him.

She sat down obediently.

He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her towards his arms, "Sit with me for a while."

He Yanlang leaned his shoulder on Lin Qinghuan's shoulder, squinting his eyes. He didn't drink but still spoke nonsense, "Huanhuan, wait for me for a while."

Lin Qinghuan was slightly startled, and turned her head to look at the man on her shoulder. He had an extremely superior appearance, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was even.

He seemed to be asleep.

Lin Qinghuan moved her shoulder away, and He Yanlang's head fell from her shoulder.

Suddenly it missed and he was awakened by the shock.

Damn woman!

He just dozed off for a while and couldn’t be allowed to sleep any longer. He didn’t sleep the whole night and was doing physical work early in the morning.

"Can I go now?" she pleaded.

He Yanlang stood up, picked up his suit jacket from the ground and put it on his arm, "I'll go down with you."

Lin Qinghuan opened the door, and He Yanlang walked out of the iron gate before her. The seventh floor was below.

"What about Luo Zhouran?" She still asked worriedly.

He Yanlang glanced back, "Try to mention him as little as possible."

He went straight down the stairs without looking back. Lin Qinghuan turned a corner, returned to the corridor and entered the dormitory.

"Fuck, Qinghuan, you took so long to sign. Did you see the message I sent you? Did Luo Zhouran do something wrong?"

Wen Yijing pulled Jian Yan. She could see that something was wrong with Lin Qinghuan. The tear marks on her face were still so obvious.

"I don't know, we broke up!"

"What? Why do you want to break up?" Jian Yan asked immediately.

Yan Xia also patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to shut up.

"No, Lin Qinghuan, are you hiding something from us? You were not with Luo Zhouran last night, then who were you with? You couldn't be..." Yan Xia hurriedly covered Jian Yan's mouth.

"Huanhuan is in a bad mood? Shut up and let her be quiet for a while."

Jian Yan then took a closer look and saw that Lin Qinghuan looked pale, with obvious traces of tears on her face and her eyes were red and swollen.

Didn't she just go with the school student union to sign? Now that she's back, something seems amiss.

Wen Yijing spoke up, "Qinghuan, didn't you sleep well last night? You look very tired, go to bed and rest first. If you want to talk about something, just say it. If you don't want to talk about it, don't say it."

Lin Qinghuan bit her lip and forced a smile, "I'm fine! I'll go take a shower first."

After taking a shower, everyone was busy with their own things, as if nothing had happened, and they did not continue to question Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan climbed back onto her bed, took out her cell phone and found her mother. She typed in the input box: Mom, I want to take a leave of absence from school. I feel so tired!

"Qing Huan?"

Wen Yijing suddenly called her.

"Hmm!" Lin Qinghuan poked his head out.

"Have you seen the message in the dormitory group? There will be an internship mobilization meeting in the Boxi lecture hall at 2:30 pm."

"I'll take a look."

She suddenly remembered that there was only a little more than a month left before the end of this semester, and she would be a senior next semester. In her senior year, she would only have internships, writing papers, and defending their thesis.

If I take a leave of absence now to avoid He Yanlang, I will have to retake all the courses for this semester later, which is not cost-effective.

She found the message she was going to send to her mother and deleted it.

Jian Yan sent her another message.

[Qing Huan: Do you know what Luo Zhouran did wrong? ]

Perhaps because he was afraid that Yan Xia and Wen Yijing would scold her, Jian Yan only dared to send her messages secretly.

Lin Qinghuan really didn’t know what He Yanlang had done, nor did she know what Luo Zhouran had done wrong.

The only thing she could think of was that Luo Zhouran had thrown manure at Xie Jingxing's house.

As adults, you must be responsible for your own actions.

Adults.

【Lin Qinghuan: I’m sorry Yanyan, I don’t know. 】

Then it will show "Input..." repeatedly.

[Briefly: You don’t know how scary Zhou Ran was last night. He was like a madman, asking people everywhere to find you and ask if you, Huanhuan, really went out with someone else.]

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

Morally she is already sentenced to death.

[Brief introduction: Zhou Ran is well-known for his good temper among the hosts. He is generous, well-mannered and gentle. He was so crazy last night that we were really scared. Several people tried to pull him away but couldn't. We were all wondering if it was because you cheated on him.]

Therefore, everyone in the hospital's hosting group knew that she and Luo Zhouran were in love.

[Brief: Is this true? ]

[Lin Qinghuan: Yanyan, I'm very tired. Zhou Ran and I are over. If you want to know about him, just ask him directly. I really don't know. I'm going to sleep.]

Lin Qinghuan put down her phone. She was really tired.

From last night to morning, she was pestered by He Yanlang and was almost drained dry.

He Yanlang hasn't gotten tired of playing with her yet and will continue to pester her.

In the past month or so, she must try to avoid him. A man like him might forget her if she didn't see him for a while.

too tired.

Lin Qinghuan fell into a drowsy sleep and was not woken up until noon when Wen Yijing woke her up.

"Qing Huan, Qing Huan?"

"Hmm?" She rubbed her eyes. Wen Yijing was calling her.

"Do you want to continue sleeping? It's noon now. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you later."

In the dormitory, Jian Yan and Yan Xia both needed Lin Qinghuan's care. He had to bring them meals and sometimes Lin Qinghuan had to help two people with group assignments.

Only Wen Yijing would take the initiative to take care of Lin Qinghuan.

Jian Yan and Yan Xia said, "I want one too."

Wen Yijing refused without hesitation, "You two giant babies, go down by yourselves. You two have been lying around in the dormitory all day long for the entire second semester of junior year. Qinghuan spoiled you all."

Lin Qinghuan did not refuse Wen Yijing. She really did not want to move. "Excuse me, Jingjing. I will eat whatever you want to eat."

"Jingjing?" Yan Xia said coquettishly.

Wen Yijing was firm, "Go down by yourself!"

Jian Yan was very tactful. She slipped out of bed, put on makeup, and prepared to go downstairs by herself.

Wen Yijing went out.

Yan Xia collapsed back onto her bed, crying silently.

"Hey? Yanyan, isn't there a new handsome guy in the Business School? His name is He Yanyu, right? What's his relationship with He Yanlang?" Yan Xia asked curiously.

Jian Yan obviously misheard the point, "He is handsome, but he has dark circles under his eyes. He is secretly called the school hunk with kidney deficiency. Everyone guesses that he is a playboy and cannot be compared with He Yanlang!"

"I asked you what the relationship is?" Yan Xia was afraid that she was hard of hearing, so she asked again.

Jian Yan also replied quickly, "Who knows?"