Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

He hoped that Bo Ling would give him a chance to prove his love and determination.

Bo Ling was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Fu Jiuyan, I..." However, before she could finish her words, a car suddenly drove over and a sharp brake sound was heard.

Bo Ling was startled to see the car stopped in front of her. The window rolled down, revealing a handsome face.

"Miss Bo, long time no see." The man said with a smile. Bo Ling looked closely and saw that it was Lu Zihan! "Zihan? Why are you here?" Bo Ling asked in surprise.

Lu Zihan smiled slightly: "I just happened to pass by and saw you here, so I came over to say hello."

His eyes were gentle and kind, and made Bo Ling feel a familiar warmth.

"Come in, let's find a place to talk." He gently opened the door and motioned for Bo Ling to get in.

Bo Ling was a little hesitant. She glanced at Fu Jiuyan on the other end of the phone, who was looking at her nervously.

There was a hint of uneasiness and worry in Fu Jiuyan's eyes, as if he was afraid of losing something important.

"No, I have something else to do." Bo Ling finally decided to reject Lu Zihan's invitation. She knew it wasn't the right time, and she didn't want to worry Fu Jiuyan.

"Okay then." Lu Zihan felt a little disappointed, but still smiled politely, "See you next time." He gently closed the car door and drove away.

Watching Lu Zihan drive away, Bo Ling's mood became more complicated.

She thought of her past with Lu Zihan, and those beautiful memories came flooding back to her heart. However, she also knew that she had made her choice and could not turn back.

"Bo Ling..." Fu Jiuyan called her softly. His voice was filled with concern and worry.

Bo Ling turned her head to look at Fu Jiuyan on her phone, a trace of confusion in her eyes. She didn't know how to face all this, her heart was full of contradictions and entanglements.

"I haven't finished what I just said." Fu Jiuyan took a deep breath, as if to gather all his courage, and then said firmly: "I hope you can give me a chance to pursue you again."

Bo Ling's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if a deer was running around in his heart.

Her hands tightly gripped the phone, her palms slightly sweaty. She didn't know how to respond to Fu Jiuyan's confession, her mind was in a mess.

Just as she was hesitating, Fu Jiuyan's voice came again: "Bo Ling, I will wait for your answer. No matter how long it takes, I will wait."

After saying this, Fu Jiuyan hung up the phone. Bo Ling stood there blankly, still holding the phone in her hand, with Fu Jiuyan's words echoing in her ears.

Her mood became complicated and tangled, and the waves in her heart could not calm down for a long time.

On the one hand, she was grateful and moved by Fu Jiuyan's deep affection. They had had beautiful memories together, but also experienced painful separation.

Now, Fu Jiuyan is willing to let go of everything in the past and pursue her again, which makes her feel extremely warm.

However, on the other hand, she was not sure whether she could really let go of the pain of the past and accept his love again. She needed time to think and sort out her feelings.

So, Bo Ling decided to calm down and think about this problem carefully. She didn't want to make a decision easily, so as not to bring more harm to herself and Fu Jiuyan.

In the next few days, Bo Ling was in deep thought, trying to sort out his thoughts.

A few days later, Bo Ling received a bouquet of flowers flown in. The flowers were vibrant and juicy, exuding an enchanting fragrance. On the card was written Fu Jiuyan's familiar handwriting: "Waiting for your answer."

Bo Ling looked at the beautiful flowers in front of him, but the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

She didn't understand why Fu Jiuyan used this method to force her to make a decision. Did he think he could impress her this way?

She felt that Fu Jiuyan was too self-righteous and completely disregarded her feelings.

Her eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets. She stared at the bouquet in disbelief, cursing inwardly, "This Fu Jiuyan, how could he have the nerve to do this?"

Her face turned gloomy, her lips were pursed tightly as if she was about to bite her teeth to pieces, and her expression looked as if water could drip out of it.

At this moment, the whole class focused their attention on Bo Ling, with envy and jealousy revealed in their eyes.

Everyone was guessing who sent these flowers, and almost everyone thought that they must have been sent by Tang Bufan, the eldest son of the Tang family.

After all, Tang Bufan has always been one of the most popular figures in the school, and his pursuit of Bo Ling is well known.

However, just when everyone was expecting how Bo Ling would respond to this romance, she made an unexpected move - she casually threw the bouquet into the trash can.

This sudden action stunned the whole class, their mouths opened wide and their eyes were full of astonishment.

The entire classroom instantly fell silent, a pin drop audible. Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what to say. Someone murmured, "What's going on? Isn't this a gift from Tang Bufan?"

Another person echoed: "Yeah, why would Bo Ling do this?" For a moment, the classroom was filled with an atmosphere of doubt and confusion.

No one had expected that Bo Ling would reject the gift so decisively and even did something unexpected like throwing the bouquet into the trash can.

Bo Ling's decision was like a raging storm, sweeping across the entire campus. Students were buzzing with discussion, and all sorts of speculation and rumors followed.

Some people think that Bo Ling did this because she hated Tang Bufan, while others think that she wanted to attract Tang Bufan's attention in this way. However, most people deeply admire her courage and decisiveness.

In any case, Bo Ling's name once again became the focus of everyone's attention in the school, and her actions this time aroused everyone's deeper curiosity and attention to her.

Bo Ling doesn't care about what others think. She knows in her heart that her decision is not made on impulse, but the result of careful consideration.

For her, Fu Jiuyan's behavior was certainly touching, but the complex emotions carried by the bouquet of flowers made her feel more stressed.

What she needs is not what others call romance, but a sincere and undoubted love.

She threw away the bouquet just to make her position clear - she was not willing to passively accept a relationship full of uncertainty.

At this time, Bo Ling asked Tang Bufan to come to the school garden. She said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry that what happened today has caused you trouble, Bufan."

"I didn't expect them to involve you." Tang Bufan shook his head slightly, a hint of determination in his eyes, "It's okay, Bo Ling.

I don't care what others think of our relationship, I only care about your feelings."

He paused, as if choosing his words, and then continued, "If you don't want to accept his flowers, then don't accept them. You don't need to live to meet other people's expectations."