Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

The dream changed, and I dreamed of the day when I first met Jiang Mingyu.

Su Ruonan was walking on the campus as usual, holding a thick stack of books in her hands, preparing to go to the library to study.

Suddenly someone blocked her way. Su Ruonan slowly raised her bright eyes and looked at the boy in front of her.

There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes. As she raised her head, a strand of long, shiny black hair slid down her fair cheek and gently brushed her slender neck, giving people an elegant and charming feeling.

The boy stood in front of Su Ruonan with an eager look in his eyes. His voice trembled slightly due to nervousness, and his face flushed red. After a long time, he stammered, "Hello, I have liked you for a long time. From the first time I saw you in my freshman year, I fell in love with you. Can you be my girlfriend?"

Su Ruonan had never imagined that during this long period of time, there was actually someone who had been silently paying attention to her and loving her behind her back, and this feeling had lasted for four whole years!

Obviously, the boy in front of her is not the type that Su Ruonan likes, but every sincere heart is beautiful, and every true love should not be hurt.

Su Ruonan was afraid of hurting the other person, so she thought about it in her mind before saying solemnly: "Classmate, thank you for your love, but you are not my type. I'm sorry."

When the boy heard Su Ruonan's rejection, he was suddenly struck by lightning. His body trembled violently and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He stood there blankly, his eyes empty and lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

Su Ruonan didn't want to hurt the boy, but seeing how distraught he looked, she still hurt him.

Su Ruonan felt a little guilty. If she had said it differently, would he not be so sad?

Just as Su Ruonan was still immersed in self-blame, the boy suddenly went crazy, grabbing Su Ruonan's arms tightly with both hands, his fingertips turning white from the force.

She kept murmuring, "I love you so much, why don't you like me, why, why."

The book in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and hit Su Ruonan's instep hard.

Su Ruonan ignored the pain in her feet and struggled hard with her hands, trying to break free from the other party's restraints, but she failed after trying several times.

"Let me go." Su Ruonan shouted loudly.

The boy's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs seemed to be popping out, revealing a fierce and determined look.

He stared at Su Ruonan in front of him, like an enraged beast, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "You must like me!"

This sentence was spoken with an unquestionable command tone, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.

The boy's eyes were full of obsession and unwillingness, as if he would take extreme action if Su Ruonan didn't agree to him.

Su Ruonan, who was being stared at with such a fierce gaze, seemed a little panicked. She could sense the strong possessiveness and desire for control in the other person's eyes, which made her feel very uneasy and even frightened.

Su Ruonan was scared, her nerves were tense to the extreme, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

It was the middle of the day, the sun was scorching hot, mercilessly burning the earth.

The scorching sun pricks people's skin like golden needles, as if it wants to penetrate the body.

Most of the students had gone to eat and take a nap, and this path, which was usually seldom walked on, was now deserted.

The boy suddenly let go of the hand that was tightly holding Su Ruonan's arm and hugged Su Ruonan instead.

Su Ruonan was frightened by the sudden physical contact, and then instinctively shouted for help, praying that someone would pass by and hear her cry.

After Su Ruonan shouted several times with all her might, the boy's face changed drastically.

He quickly freed up one hand and covered Su Ruonan's mouth tightly like lightning.

The action happened so quickly that it caught people off guard.

Su Ruonan, who was still shouting, was shocked by the sudden change. She widened her eyes and looked shocked.

But the hand covering her mouth was merciless, covering it tightly, as if to strangle all sounds in the cradle.

Only the muffled sound of sobbing could be heard from her hands. Su Ruonan was extremely desperate, and the tears in her eyes finally burst out like a dam breaking.

"Let her go"

An angry roar came from my ears. The sound seemed to carry endless power, like a ray of light that cuts through the darkness.

Su Ruonan knew that she was saved, and her heart slowly calmed down.

Su Ruonan raised her eyes, and looked towards the source of the voice with her wet eyes. She recognized the boy at a glance as Jiang Mingyu, the popular figure in the school.

"Let go." Jiang Mingyu stared at the boy who was holding the girl with a gloomy look and said coldly.

No matter who you are, as long as you are a student of Peking University, no one does not know the name Jiang Mingyu.

Compared with his outstanding appearance, what people talk about more is his prominent family background.

As one of the oldest and most prestigious families in Beijing, the Jiang family's businesses are spread across various fields and have far-reaching influence. Several buildings of the school were donated by the previous generation of the Jiang family.

Jiang Mingyu is the only son in his family for three generations and has been the apple of everyone's eye since he was a child.

There have been rumors on campus that Jiang Mingyu is a vindictive person, and many people who have offended Jiang Mingyu have been severely retaliated against.

The boy was naturally afraid of the Jiang family behind Jiang Mingyu, and let go of Su Ruonan tremblingly.

"Get out!" Jiang Mingyu uttered slowly.

The boy staggered away.

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The sleeping girl seemed to be experiencing a terrible nightmare. Her body was trembling slightly, and her originally beautiful face now looked a little hideous because of her furrowed brows.

She closed her eyes tightly, but from time to time she murmured a few unclear words. The sound was sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, which made people feel pity for her.

A few strands of black hair hung on his sweat-soaked forehead, and his cheeks were abnormally red.

Until the first ray of morning light breaks through the darkness, the alarm clock on the bedside wakes the dreamer.

Su Ruonan's eyes were hazy, and she stretched out her fair and tender arms to grope towards the bedside table.

After trying several times, I finally got my phone and turned off the annoying alarm.

Today is the weekend, no need to go to work.

Su Ruonan felt uncomfortable and weak all over, as if her body weighed a thousand pounds.

I touched my forehead and found, as expected, that I had a fever again.

Su Ruonan knew her body well. Whenever she got caught in the rain and didn't change her wet clothes in time, she would definitely get a fever and catch a cold.

Su Ruonan struggled to get up, found the cold medicine at home, then went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and drank the medicine with it.

I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t get enough rest last night or the medicine has started to take effect, but at this moment Su Ruonan feels that her body is a little heavy and her head is becoming dizzy.

She tried hard to stay awake, but her eyelids felt like they were weighed down by a heavy burden, becoming heavier and heavier, as if they would close at any moment.

Su Ruonan stumbled to the bed, covered herself with the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep again.

This time I slept well and had no dreams.