If you are asked to be a professional bootlicker, you will turn the goddess into a clown?

Zhang Yang looked at the message on his phone, his finger hovering in the air, and replied after a while: "Sister Ling, I'm free today, but I think it's better not to go over in the evening."

Meng Ling smiled and shook her head, then sent a reward of 30,000 yuan on WeChat. She had plenty of money anyway, so as long as he came, it would be fine.

Unexpectedly, his phone vibrated and he actually returned the 30,000 yuan transfer and sent a message at the same time: "Sister Ling, I really need to calm down. I can't accept this money."

Looking at this message, Meng Ling's eyes widened.

Zhang Yang had never refused me before, and this time he didn't even make an excuse. He just told me not to go.

This message made her shudder with fear. When a man doesn't even want to make an excuse, doesn't that mean he has decided to leave?

She quickly called him, but Zhang Yang hung up the phone cruelly and sent a message: "Sister Ling, I want to be quiet for a night. Can we meet again after I think it through?"

Meng Ling felt like she was struck by lightning. How painful would it be to lose the love she had tried to rekindle?

Perhaps for her, this is much more painful than for those young girls who have just started to fall in love. After all, for her, what she lost is not only love, but also Yingying's father's love.

She bit her thumb anxiously again, but still replied on WeChat: "Then I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

At night, Meng Ling, who had coaxed Yingying to sleep, found it difficult to fall asleep herself.

After tossing and turning in bed until four o'clock in the morning, she finally couldn't help herself and picked up her phone to send a WeChat message to Zhang Yang...

It was late at night, Lin Xiaowan was lying on the bed, and the scene of Zhang Yang leaving the clinic kept appearing in her mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm a professional bootlicker."

These words hurt her deeply, and she couldn't help but touch the empty seat beside her. How nice it would be if he was by her side at this moment.

But, no.

When he said he was a professional bootlicker, I actually looked very upset, and I was so unwilling to accept it. If I missed him, would I really be lonely for the rest of my life?

Wait, he said he was a professional bootlicker and couldn't be with me, so what if it wasn't true? He didn't really reject me?

If he wasn't a bootlicker, could he give up his damn principles and be with me openly?

Why am I so sad? I don't even dare to say the real words of love?

Is he afraid of being rejected outright? Is there anything scarier than ending up alone?

She took out her cell phone and checked the time. It was a little after four in the morning.

She couldn't care less, she opened WeChat and sent a message to Zhang Yang...

Su Rui also tossed and turned in bed, and for some reason, she kept thinking of Bai Ruowei's unintentional words: "I used to be as fat as a ball..."

Why did this sentence concern me so much? Could it be that something in my memory was naturally connected?

She suddenly opened her eyes wide. That's right! Zhang Yang said that.

His head was broken that time because of a girl who was as fat as a ball. And that girl who was as fat as a ball is now the invincible beauty Bai Ruowei!

That’s right, I once heard Bai Yiming say that his daughter was studying at Donghai University!

And the boy she mentioned who never disliked her was Zhang Yang! Is he her boyfriend?!

No wonder Zhang Yang had such a cold tone when I messaged him today, this turns out to be the reason!

She suddenly stood up from the bed, grabbed her hair and said, "Sister! It's bad! Our first-class people are going to be stolen!"

Su Qing's personality immediately said, "What are you waiting for? Go to school and find him!"

She hurriedly picked up her phone and opened WeChat with trembling hands. She didn't care that it was past four in the morning and immediately sent a WeChat message to Zhang Yang.

……

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and Bai Ruowei couldn't fall asleep lying in bed.

When I met Su Rui today and mentioned Zhang Yang, she blurted out that he would be her boyfriend in the future.

It seems that my obsession with him is deeply rooted. Now that graduation is approaching and he still has so many clients, do I have a chance?

Or is it just wishful thinking that deceives oneself?

No, I really can't wait any longer, I must confess my feelings to him, I can't wait even a moment longer!

I want him to see my message first thing when he wakes up.

She picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Yang.

……

S City Airport late at night.

A girl wearing a pink coat, a tweed hat and a mask hurried off the plane.

Walking into the airport, Xia Xueqi took a deep breath and looked at the silver bracelet on her wrist, which had a blue heart-shaped pendant.

That was the "Blue Heart" given by Zhang Yang.

She was not overly sad after learning the truth. She believed that even if Zhang Yang had been her bootlicker for more than two years just for money, the feelings between them were real.

After meeting several times, she could feel this very clearly.

She didn't know how many times she had given it to him in her own world. She didn't want to continue mopping the floor and washing the quilts like this.

Regardless of whether those were my illusions or his true feelings for me, I had to tell him what I felt today.

She turned on her phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Yang...

Shi Yuxuan also tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Dad Shi Mingzhe made a lot of preparations for his confession, asking the school to prepare giant banners, a school-wide broadcast, and fireworks on the beach.

It can be seen that the father really hopes that his precious daughter can get his true love.

But these formal things may not be important. If he has himself in his heart, he will accept himself without these.

I have never been attracted to a boy, even though I have confessed my feelings to him and have been rejected many times. However, I still have to try one last time.

She could clearly feel that the warmth he gave her when she snuggled up to him on Christmas night was not fake.

Unable to wait for the day to come, she took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Yang...

It was a little after four in the morning, with cold January wind blowing. The school playground was empty except for a tall young man sitting under a big tree beside the playground.

Zhang Yang didn't fall asleep that night. Perhaps letting the wind blow here could help him clear his mind and think about how to face his clients.

"Ding..." the cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was a message from Sister Ling.

Before I could read the message clearly, my phone rang one after another.

Information from Lin Xiaowan, Su Rui, Bai Ruowei, Xia Xueqi, and Shi Yuxuan came one after another.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind: "force the palace"

He took a deep breath and replied to the message: "I'm in the school playground..."