Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

Another day passed. Mingzhen got up early, which was rare for her. After having breakfast, she changed into a dress and hurried to the teaching building.

There is morning class today.

But there were still many empty seats, so Mingzhen found a window seat in the back row, took out her cell phone and started replying to her clingy boyfriend's messages.

Liufeng Huixue: Good morning, baby~ You have morning class today, don’t forget!

Liufeng Huixue: Also, remember to eat breakfast!

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Liu Feng Hui Xue: This is what I ate this morning. It's quite delicious. I'll take you there to eat it later~

Liufeng Huixue: It’s another day of missing my baby.

Qingyunbiyue: Got it, thank you husband~

As soon as the message was sent, a clear but very familiar voice came to my ears.

"Good morning, Senior. Can I sit here?"

Mingzhen subconsciously looked over and found that it was Que Ningzhi who had just been rejected.

He smiled at Mingzhen gently, without any aggression, as if he had no grudge against the previous rejection and teasing.

"Ah, please sit down." Mingzhen nodded blankly, his brain short-circuited.

How could he be here? Even in the same class as her?

They couldn't possibly be here just to arrest her, could they? Are they that petty?

Mingzhen hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why are you attending my class in this major?"

"Yes." Que Ningzhi's beautiful fox eyes curved slightly. "Professor Li's class is very famous. My instructor asked me to come and listen and learn."

"Haha, is that so..." Mingzhen laughed dryly twice, and the phone in his palm vibrated twice again.

Mingzhen stopped talking to Que Ningzhi and continued replying to messages.

Liu Feng Hui Xue: Baby, I’m going to train too!

Liufeng Huixue: Remember to sign for the express delivery in a few days. Your husband bought you a little skirt.

Qingyunbiyue: I love you, my husband. I’m going to class!

Seeing that she was replying to the message again, Que Ningzhi's mouth corners slightly drooped, and the gentle and harmless smile just now disappeared for a moment. He turned his head and gave a polite smile to the classmates around him who were looking at him curiously.

When he just stood next to her and hadn't sat down yet, he saw that the avatar of the person she was chatting with was a big-eyed silver tabby lying on its back.

Zheng and Mingzhen’s portraits are a pair.

It’s him, Xie Shaofeng.

Mingzhen even called him husband.

He felt the jealousy and anger hidden beneath his gentle surface.

Someone is gossiping behind the scenes.

"Who's that next to the goddess? I've never seen him before."

"Shh, I've seen him. He seems to be a physics genius at University A."

"Oh my god, he didn't come all the way from University A to our school just to chase after a goddess, did he?!"

"No, no, the goddess belongs to everyone!"

......

Mingzhen was sitting in the back row, and even though her classmates lowered their voices, she still heard them. She shook her head helplessly.

Que Ningzhi seemed to notice her expression and movements. While the professor was writing on the blackboard, he whispered to Mingzhen apologetically, "I'm sorry, Senior Zhenzhen. You're the only one I know here, and I subconsciously sat next to you. Did I disturb you?"

"No, no." Mingzhen said he didn't care.

It's just a seat, and the school is not hers, so anyone can sit there.

It was not until noon that Mingzhen, faced with Que Ningzhi's invitation again, found it difficult to refuse and agreed to have dinner together.

C University Canteen.

As soon as they stepped in, they met Zhang Ziyi who was also there for dinner. She opened her mouth wide and looked at them in surprise.

"You, you guys?"

Mingzhen was about to explain when Que Ningzhi, standing beside her, beat her to the punch and said, "Hello, Senior Zhang. My advisor told me that I can ask you for help with some project questions. When are you free?"

Zhang Ziyi swallowed the gossip on the tip of his tongue and said with a smile: "I'm fine with it, little brother."

The two of them talked for a few more words, and it could be seen that Que Ningzhi's gentleness and politeness easily won Zhang Ziyi's satisfaction and good impression of the younger generation. Before leaving, Zhang Ziyi even winked at Mingzhen teasingly.

Mingzhen: ...

After dinner, Mingzhen left school early on the pretext of having something else to do.

Que Ningzhi only asked her to be careful on the road and did not pester her to stay.

Because he found a disgusting rat.

......

Campus grove.

A man in black and a hat was running forward breathlessly. A man in a white shirt caught up with him effortlessly as if he was strolling in the garden, and directly choked the man in black to the ground.

The baseball cap fell to the ground, and an ordinary face appeared in Que Ningzhi's sight. There was nothing memorable about this face, but he remembered it despite his good memory.

Because during the morning class, he glanced at the man's face, and he said with a little contempt and annoyance - "Tsk, another man..."

The voice was very quiet, just a murmur, but he heard it.

"Take it out." Que Ningzhi stretched out a hand.

His voice was gentle, completely different from his ferocious actions.

The man in black's eyes flickered as he stammered, "W-what is that? I don't know. Let me go!"

"Take it out." Que Ningzhi repeated it again, and with a sudden force of his hands, the man in black immediately let out a pig-slaughtering howl.

"Ahhh, I'll give it to you, please let me go——"

Que Ningzhi let go of him, and the man gave him the Polaroid camera and photos in the bag with some fear.

He took the thick stack and flipped through it one by one, but the anger in his eyes grew stronger.

The protagonists of those photos were all Mingzhen.

There were photos of people listening attentively to the lecture with their faces tilted, some drowsy, some eating, some shopping in the school supermarket, and some taking photos with different people. Although Que Ning knew that they had nothing to do with Mingzhen and were just socializing normally, the angles were tricky and the photos looked unusually ambiguous.

"Is that all?" A murderous look flashed in Que Ningzhi's eyes, and his usually gentle voice turned cold.

“That’s all…” The man swallowed and stepped back in fear.

But he was unable to dodge and was kicked to the ground again, holding his stomach and wailing.

Que Ningzhi ignored him, opened his bag and searched through it. After making sure there was nothing else, he took out his cell phone, unlocked it with his face by grabbing his hair, and searched carefully.

There were indeed some photos in the album. He deleted them one by one with a cold face and looked through other apps. Suddenly, he seemed to see something and his pupils shrank suddenly.

......

"Why do you do this?"

"She's just a flirtatious woman, and she dared to reject me. I was so angry... But I really didn't wrongly accuse her. The evidence is all here... Ah, stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I won't dare to do it again..."

"Are you planning to expose her?"

"I, I... Ouch! No, no!"

"Get lost! If I find out you still dare to do these dirty things secretly, you know the consequences."

......