What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

"Yue Zhou..." Han Jiani raised her face and looked at Yue Zhou in shock. It was the first time she heard Yue Zhou lecture her so seriously.

Tears kept falling because of disbelief.

"Do you remember what you named that bracelet? Flattening Mountains and Seas." Yue Zhou paused and said in a very serious tone, "Love can flatten mountains and seas even if they are separated by them."

Han Jiani was hurt by these words and her eyes became guilty.

"And you can't even cross a creek."

"I..." Han Jiani opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word.

Yue Zhou threw the phone at Han Jiani's feet: "She sent you a message like this, and you didn't even read a word. Have you ever put yourself in her shoes? I didn't think I could convince you to explain anything for my friend, but I think you should, and you wouldn't let someone you like suffer like this."

"I overestimated you." Yue Zhou's tone became indifferent, but it was the indifference that was the most disdainful.

Han Jiani's eyes fell on the messages on her phone, but her hand was still holding the Strawberry Bear without moving.

She was afraid that after reading the message, she would know how much pain and suffering she was in, and she would feel guilty.

After so many days, she is still unwilling to face it and take any responsibility.

"Don't say love easily when you don't know how to love someone."

Yue Zhou left, and she was the only one left in the room again, and it was quiet.

Han Jiani wiped her tears, but they overflowed again. The color of the strawberry bear became darker and looked dirty.

Soon, the sound of a car starting was heard in the yard. Han Jiani ran to the window in angrily and watched Yue Zhou's car slowly driving out of the yard.

She yelled, "Yuezhou! You don't understand anything! Are all the things you do and love now worthy of the Yue family?"

If you are born into a world of rich people, you must follow the rules of the rich.

They have no right to love someone privately.

Zhang Ping carefully glanced at Yue Zhou in the back seat. He had his eyes closed and had no expression.

Miss Ming said that Yue Zhou seemed to have a crush on a girl. What kind of girl was she? Was she worthy of being the mistress of the Yue family?

-

He Yue was standing at the bottom of the teaching building, holding a bottle of soda in one hand, waiting for Luo Yilan. The competition was approaching, and she had been staying in the teacher's office recently to study the competition questions.

Although after Luo Yilan said those words on the radio that day, people's criticism of her decreased, and she even gained new fans, He Yue was still worried.

Perhaps because she was scared by Chen Song in her previous life, He Yue even laughed at herself and wondered if she had PTSD. She was always too cautious when it came to safety.

He Yue had been waiting for a long time and wanted to find a place to sit down. She accidentally caught a glimpse of a silhouette in the shadow of the tree. The person was hiding behind the tree, and his toes were pointing in this direction.

There was no one around, so that person must be facing me.

He Yue couldn't see the man's face clearly, so she walked forward a few steps. Unexpectedly, when the man saw He Yue approaching, he immediately turned around and tried to run away.

"Wait a moment!"

The person hesitated for just a moment and finally stopped, but she still turned her back and refused to look back.

"Is it you?" He Yue was afraid that she didn't understand, so she added, "The other girl in the photo."

"Yeah." The man didn't lie and admitted it to He Yue openly, "I'm sorry."

The ups and downs these days have become a hot topic. Not only Yunlong, but anyone in the university who is a little gossipy knows about Luo Yilan's homosexuality.

Her straightforward "I'm sorry" actually suppressed He Yue's anger.

She had originally thought that if she found this person, she would definitely scold her severely. If she hadn't been so timid and cowardly and hadn't shrank back and refused to come out and explain the truth, everyone wouldn't have concentrated their firepower on attacking Luo Yilan.

It almost prevented Luo Yilan from even being able to attend the competition.

However, Luo Yilan did not blame the girl. She said that these things were indeed rumors to her, but not necessarily to this girl. Those hurts would really hurt her heart.

He Yue's voice was a little stiff: "You shouldn't say sorry to me."

The back figure was silent, He Yue could vaguely see her trembling shoulders, and finally she sighed and persuaded her.

"If you can avoid it this time, can you avoid it next time?"

"What's the meaning?"

"If you really like girls, don't back off." He Yue told her, "Don't even think of yourself as a freak."

The man bit his lip and retorted: "...I'm not a freak."

"Yes, so why should we be afraid of them? Do you want to hide away for the rest of your life?" He Yue's voice was gentle and touched the heart. "The world's thinking is progressing."

In ten years someone will be singing about love being equal, so don’t be afraid.

The man lowered his head even lower and ran away.

I hope she can figure it out. He Yue looked at her panicked back and thought.

"Xiaohe!"

It was Luo Yilan's voice. He Yue immediately turned around and ran to greet her: "Luo Luo."

After working on papers for a whole day, Luo Yilan looked a little tired, but she felt much more cheerful when she saw He Yue.

Luo Yilan ran over: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, nothing, I just saw a kitten." Afraid that Luo Yilan wouldn't believe it, He Yue gestured, "It's the size of a palm."

"Could it be that big orange baby?" Luo Yilan's eyes lit up, and she took out a piece of pork jerky from her bag, "This is what Teacher Liang gave me."

He Yue watched Luo Yilan tear the pork jerky into strips, pad it with paper towels, and put it in a clean corner.

I hope such a good person like Luo Yilan will not be hurt again.

-

The day of the competition soon arrived.

This is a mathematics competition for the whole of Asia. The world's top universities are all keeping an eye on the rankings of this competition. There are only three people participating in the competition from the entire Qucheng, and Yunlong accounts for two of them.

Principal Chen stood in front of the media with great pride, promoting the school's spirit of education. He took the opportunity to wink at the principal of the university next door.

The principal was upset and ordered the security guards: "Close the door, close the door."

Seeing this, Principal Chen was extremely proud: Huilin was defeated badly in the sports meet, so why doesn’t he save face by studying?

"Principal Chen, we heard that there have been a lot of negative comments about Luo Yilan in your school recently."

A reporter was the first to ask a question, and countless microphones were crowded in front of the principal.

Principal Chen's smile froze on his face: "Uh..."

Before he could answer, he was pushed away by Liang Shanzhi. Well, he really didn't know how to answer, so he quietly retreated to the back.

Liang Shanzhi stood in front of the microphone, his determined eyes and baby face were extremely inconsistent: "I believe in classmate Luo Yilan, she definitely doesn't have a premature love affair."

"Do you think this is just a matter of premature love?"

"What else?" Liang Shanzhi asked back.

While they were talking, Luo Yilan and Yue Zhou had already walked out of the school. Seeing that Liang Shanzhi was not making sense, the reporters immediately abandoned him and surrounded him, holding the microphone in front of Luo Yilan.

"Student Luo Yilan, what do you want to say about the recent public opinion about you?"

"Student Yuezhou, is it possible to cure your eyes? Will it affect taking over the Yue family?"

"Don't squeeze our classmates!" Liang Shanzhi rushed over, his movements more agile than the security guard. He turned around and said to the two children, "No need to answer, get in the car quickly."

"Thank you, teacher." Luo Yilan said.

Yuezhou people are tall and walk big, holding the handrail of the business car, using their backs to block the flow of people for Luo Yilan, allowing her to get on the car first. But when the reporter saw that they were leaving, he got anxious and held Luo Yilan's arm tightly to prevent her from getting on the car. After all, he was still hoping to write a hot news today.

Suddenly his hand was opened and a figure came in: "What do you want to ask? I'll answer for her."