Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Chapter 267 Fake Prodigal School Bully VS Real Hunter School Beauty 25

Xue Jin glanced left and right, and he didn't know when it started. They were no longer a happy group of five eating together, but a silent trio.

Unable to bear the silence, Xue Jin coughed and said, "Ah Yu, the holidays are almost here, let's go out and play together. Invite Wen Ling and Xing Ran too. What if you become stupid from studying all the time?"

Fu Yu leaned back in the chair and didn't eat much of his meal. He was playing games very enthusiastically, typing on his phone with his fingers nimbly.

Hearing Xue Jin's words, his fingers paused, the corners of his eyes drooped, and he didn't respond with annoyance.

Xue Jin continued, "Ah Yu, I heard from Xingran that Wen Ling has been studying very hard lately. She's taking part in two major competitions and is incredibly busy. After all, it's National Day holiday now, so she should rest her mind."

Xue Jin did not miss any expression of the princess, and Cheng Beiyan smiled.

Now Xue Jin has started to play tricks. This sentence can be translated as: Sister Wen Ling is not ignoring you on purpose, she is just too busy with studies, and it is not that we cannot be understanding.

The princess remained silent, her cell phone spinning in her hand. The tall and long-legged boy stood up and walked outside.

"You're not a princess, so you only eat this much? Can you eat more?"

Xue Jin felt like he was worrying about his mother every day. He sighed and left the private room with Cheng Beiyan, who had almost finished eating.

Walking out of the restaurant, I saw the princess, tall and graceful, standing there motionless from afar.

Xue Jin was confused and looked at Cheng Beiyan, "Princess, is she waiting for us?"

I didn’t receive this kind of treatment before.

Cheng Beiyan raised the corner of his lips and said, "Just follow them and you'll know."

When I walked towards Fu Yu, I knew what the princess was looking at.

The glass windows of the milk tea shop opposite were polished to a shine. Wen Ling was sitting by the window, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand. Opposite her sat a boy from Class 2 named Yang Zhou, who had recently been preparing for the physics competition with her.

Like many boys, Yang Zhou has top grades in science, but his English is really hard to describe, otherwise he would not be able to stay in Class 2.

Wen Ling was well-known in the grade for her good English grades. During this period, Wen Ling gave him a lot of English learning materials. In order to repay Yang Zhou, he originally wanted to treat Wen Ling to a meal, but Wen Ling refused.

Seeing that he felt really bad, Wen Ling let him treat her and bought her a cup of milk tea.

"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to raise my English score so much in this monthly exam."

He comes from a poor family, and studying hard is his only way out. He is also very anxious about his poor English, but he really has no money for tutoring. He can see that the English materials Wen Ling gave him were carefully summarized by her and are all useful information.

It will definitely fetch a good price if you sell it.

Wen Ling didn't think much of it. It was just a favor she did out of convenience. The English material was originally prepared for Ji Shu and his group, but she just printed an extra copy for Yang Zhou.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of convenience."

After thinking for a while, Wen Ling took out a copy of the recently printed English composition materials and gave it to Yang Zhou.

Seeing Yang Zhou's hesitation, Wen Ling spoke up, "You've helped me a lot with physics recently. Consider this a token of my gratitude."

Yang Zhou quickly waved his hands and said, "I didn't help you with anything. I just explained a few questions to you."

Wen Ling smiled and said, "Well, I didn't do anything for you. These materials were originally prepared for our study group, so I just printed a copy."

Seeing this, Yang Zhou did not refuse.

Wen Ling picked up the milk tea on the table and stood up, "Then I'll be leaving first."

Yang Zhou quickly stood up and nodded, watching Wen Ling's back getting farther and farther away.

Excellent, beautiful, and good-natured. It's hard not to like a girl like this, but he knows they are not the same kind of people.

When the physics competition is over, he and she will have no intersection, just like two intersecting lines, only meeting at a certain point, and then going in opposite directions, getting farther and farther away.

Wen Ling pushed open the door of the milk tea shop and looked up to meet Fu Yu's eyes.

Dark and silent, it's impossible to tell what the emotions are.

Xue Jin, who was standing behind Fu Yu, winked at Wen Ling frantically and spoke to her silently with his mouth wide open.

The princess is jealous!

Wen Ling understood what was going on, and as the light turned green, she walked across the street with her milk tea in hand.

It is autumn now, and the weather is getting colder as the National Day approaches. However, Fu Yu is still dressed lightly, with only a white inner layer under a thin and loose denim jacket on the upper body, and jeans of the same color on the lower body.

Wen Ling raised her hand and held the princess's hand. Her fingers were long and dazzlingly white, and her nails were pink, which easily attracted people's attention.

It was icy cold, and even Wen Ling's hands felt cold.

"So cold?"

Behind Fu Yu, Xue Jin winked at Wen Ling and pulled Cheng Beiyan away first.

"You don't have time to eat with me, but you have time to drink milk tea with others?"

Fu Yu pulled his hand out and put it in his coat pocket. He looked down at Wen Ling in front of him, feeling a little depressed.

"We didn't drink together. He wanted to treat me to a meal to thank me for the study materials, but I thought it was too much trouble, so I asked him to buy a cup of milk tea as a thank you gift."

After Wen Ling finished her explanation, no one spoke again. After a while, when Wen Ling was about to go back to school, Fu Yu spoke.

"Wen Ling, who am I to you?"

Wen Ling, "Boyfriend."

Fu Yu raised the corner of his eye and said mockingly, "A boyfriend I haven't contacted for a month?"

Wen Ling straightened her wind-twisted hair, sniffing a bit as it felt a bit cold. "My study load has been quite heavy since the start of the school year."

Fu Yu raised his eyes and pursed his lips, "Is it so busy that you don't even have time to eat a meal or send a message?"

Wen Ling's gaze paused for a moment. This was considered progress. The princess would speak out about her dissatisfaction and would not hold back her unhappiness like before.

But it's not enough.

"how about you?"

Wen Ling raised her eyes and looked at him.

Fu Yu stared at her with his dark eyes, waiting for her next words.

Wen Ling pursed her lips. "We haven't been in touch for a month, and you haven't contacted me once, have you?"

All the noise in their ears faded away, their eyes met, and the cold wind whistled past and blew between them.

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out, as if ignited by Wen Ling's words, and a nameless fire burned in the heart, making the person uncomfortable.

Fu Yu pursed his lips tightly, "So you are expressing your dissatisfaction to me?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

Fu Yu smiled, nodded, and walked away.

Fu Yu might be very angry at the moment, but it has no effect on Wen Ling's mood. If you want to make a change, you have to break some things.

Wen Ling could guess why the princess was angry.

It was just that she broke the balance between the two of them. She always had to take the initiative. Fu Yu was a reserved person in life, but he was really good and considerate to her.

But once she stops taking the initiative, this will happen.

The princess feels insecure in her heart, but the way she seeks security from herself is wrong.

Wen Ling must break the princess's inaccurate self-esteem.

She can't always be the active one. If she continues like this, both of them will be very tired and neither will feel safe from the other.