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

Maybe he shouldn't have asked Lin Qinghuan what she liked, he should have just bought it for her.

"If you're unhappy, just say it."

Lin Qinghuan stared at He Yanlang. The biggest reason for her unhappiness was because of him. Didn’t he have any idea about this?

Well, if I really knew, these things wouldn’t have happened.

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath and still didn't speak.

to beat.

After tonight, she will completely cut off all contact with the person in front of her.

"Speak." He Yanlang slowly uttered two words again.

His hands were on the steering wheel, and on his right hand was a priceless watch. His knuckles were long, distinct, and as white as jade carvings.

This is definitely a great benefit for hand control, it's so beautiful.

"No." Lin Qinghuan answered, pretending to be polite. She moved her eyes away from He Yanlang's hands on the steering wheel and looked out the car window.

The car has entered the school.

Today is the weekend, and it’s not even nine o’clock yet, so there are quite a lot of students on the road.

"Just find a secluded place and drop me off," she said.

"I am ashamed to be seen?" he asked casually.

Lin Qinghuan knew that he didn't actually care.

"Trouble!" she said, "I don't want to be surrounded by public opinion, nor do I want to be one of your girlfriends."

The thought of being watched by everyone like a monkey and becoming the center of public opinion makes people feel overwhelmed.

She is socially anxious and low-key.

He Yanlang was born to be the focus. His every word and action would become the focus of everyone at Peking University.

"Lin Qinghuan." He called, less casual than usual and more serious.

Lin Qinghuan looked towards He Yanlang's handsome face following the voice.

"You're my only girlfriend."

He said it seriously, just like his usual acting skills.

Lin Qinghuan chuckled, feeling only mockery. She retracted her gaze and looked out the window. The car had already arrived downstairs of their dormitory. "Really? It's an honor."

How come acting affectionate is addictive?

He Yanlang also withdrew his gaze. The car had already stopped downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes were full of mockery.

She didn't believe it. His affection was just a joke in her eyes.

"Cell phone?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

He Yanlang handed Lin Qinghuan's phone back to her, "I'll call you when I have time..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Qinghuan had already opened the car door, slammed it shut, and walked towards the dormitory gate without looking back.

interesting.

As soon as He Yanlang got off the car, the crowd became excited.

A girl pointed in his direction and said excitedly, "School...School Prince..."

The crowd was too agitated, and Lin Qinghuan turned around and stared at him. There was obvious panic and fear in her eyes. She quickly swiped her card and walked towards the stairs without looking back.

She was afraid of making her relationship with him public, as if she would die in the light.

He Yanlang did not chase after her, but just watched Lin Qinghuan leave.

The crowd was gossiping, "It seemed like a girl got out of his car just now?"

"Fuck, is this true? Which college's beauty is this? Did you take a picture of her face?"

"I didn't pay attention."

"cut..."

...

"Why is he driving such an ordinary car like Volkswagen today?" a girl asked her boyfriend next to her in a low voice.

The boy lowered his head and explained to the girl, "Silly, that's the Phaeton. Have you ever heard the saying 'I'm not afraid of Mercedes-Benz and Land Rover, but I'm afraid of Volkswagen with letters on it'? This car is the top-of-the-line version, and it costs more than two million."

...

He Yanlang just stood there, and after two or three minutes, another tall and slender girl wearing a white skirt and a blue shirt walked up.

Her long, shiny black hair was casually spread out, making her look like a typical pure and innocent girl with a non-aggressive look. She was even prettier and more innocent than Lin Qinghuan.

"Senior, can you add me on WeChat?" She smiled brightly and generously, sincere and pleasing to the eye.

He Yanlang stared at the girl in front of him, feeling nothing.

Just as I was about to refuse, I caught a glimpse of the strange looks from the crowd.

He took out his cell phone and scanned the girl's phone without saying anything.

Just this action caused the crowd to sigh.

"That girl seems to be the freshman beauty from the Film and Television Academy next door, Du Sinan."

"It's not like that, it's the truth. When she was taking the art exam, she was already famous for her outstanding looks. She even starred in a hit short drama in her freshman year, playing the female lead."

"Oh my god, she is so beautiful and outstanding, which window did God close for her?"

"And the window you know."

"roll!"

...

Du Sinan smiled sweetly. She didn't expect that when she came to visit the neighboring school, she actually met He Yanlang, the campus hunk of Peking University, and even successfully added him on WeChat.

"Thank you, senior!"

He Yanlang opened the car door, and the girl quickly added, "Senior, can you take me back to school?"

"Hmm?" He was a little confused.

Just the nasal sound is enough to make girls intoxicated. It is a super nice voice.

"I'm from the Film and Television Academy next door. I came here to hang out with my friends. Now I'm planning to go back to school. Can you take me back, senior?"

"Get in the car." He Yanlang said lightly without saying anything else.

The girls were very noisy along the way, and He Yanlang didn't hear much of what they said. He just said "hmm" lightly.

He kept staring at the car behind him. This car had been following him since he drove out of the underground garage. However, at that time, He Yanlang's eyes were full of Lin Qinghuan and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Senior, do you have a girlfriend?"

He Yanlang heard this sentence clearly and responded calmly, "Yeah."

Du Sinan didn't expect that He Yanlang didn't play by the rules.

She accepted her WeChat invitation and agreed to send her back to school, which definitely showed that she was interested in her.

It was only a moment of embarrassment, and she immediately returned to normal.

"Is your girlfriend as pretty as me? Senior, would you consider breaking up with her and being with me?" She is absolutely confident in her charm.

The car braked suddenly, and Du Sinan leaned forward and hit the front. He cried out in pain, but immediately recovered and called softly, "Senior?"

The car behind him was no longer following him.

"Get out of the car." He Yanlang said lightly.

"Huh?" The girl looked incredulous. "Did I... did I say something wrong?"

He Yanlang rolled down the window, calmly took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and didn't even look at Du Sinan from beginning to end, "Get out of the car, don't make me repeat it for the third time."

He was not interested in her, and there was no doubt about it, his eyes were cold and inhuman.

The oppressive feeling brought by a noble and cold man is absolute.

Du Sinan got out of the car feeling aggrieved, gritted his teeth and said softly, "Senior, you can still contact..."

Before she could finish her words, He Yanlang stepped on the accelerator.

With a sound of "whoosh...", the beautiful woman was left alone and in a mess.