The vicious female supporting role becomes the female lead

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and even the air seemed to freeze. The sunlight filtered through the half-open curtains and fell on the girl, making her figure particularly dazzling in the light and shadow.

She was wearing a well-tailored dress and a pair of exquisite high heels, exuding confidence and fashion with every step. Her appearance undoubtedly broke the tranquility of the office.

Her gaze lingered on Chu Qiao for a moment, a mixture of surprise and confusion, but soon, her attention shifted to Bo Zhengting.

There was a barely perceptible hint of grievance in her eyes, as if silently expressing her dissatisfaction and expectations.

"Brother Zhengting, who is this?" The girl's voice was a little coquettish, sounding sweet and a little provocative.

Bo Zhengting frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his voice, "This is my friend Chu Qiaoqiao, what are you doing here?" His words revealed his dissatisfaction with the girl's sudden appearance.

The girl didn't seem to be affected by Bo Zhengting's cold attitude. She walked lightly to his side, put her arm around his, and her movements were natural and intimate.

"Brother Zhengting, how could you do this to me? We agreed on this before." There was a hint of coquettishness in her words, as if she was trying to arouse Bo Zhengting's sympathy.

Chu Qiao stood aside, her expression gradually changing from initial surprise to confusion. A sense of unease welled up in her heart, as if she had a premonition of what was about to happen.

Her eyes darted back and forth between the two men, trying to find answers in their interaction.

Bo Zhengting seemed a little embarrassed, and his eyes drifted towards Chu Qiao from time to time, as if seeking her understanding and support.

He tried to break free from the girl's hand, his tone firm, "Stop it, everything that happened before was just a misunderstanding."

Chu Qiao felt an indescribable sense of loss. She stood up, forced a smile, and her voice trembled slightly. "It seems that there are still some things between you that have not been resolved. I'll take my leave first." Her words revealed a sense of helplessness and respect. She didn't want to become an obstacle between the two of them.

After saying that, Chu Qiao didn't wait for any response and quickly walked out of the office. The door closed gently behind her, leaving Bo Zhengting and the girl in the office.

Bo Zhengting's face was full of anger. He stared at the girl intently, as if he was suppressing the rage in his heart.

Chu Qiao, though her steps were firm, was in a state of confusion. She had no idea what had just happened meant, nor did she know what role she played in this complex web of relationships. She only knew that at this moment, she felt an unprecedented loneliness and confusion.

After Chu Qiao left the office, the air in the corridor seemed to become even more oppressive. Her heartbeat quickened, and every step felt like stepping on cotton, light and yet incredibly heavy.

Her vision was blurred, not because of tears, but because her thoughts were so confused that the world in front of her was no longer clear.

She stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the ground floor. The doors slowly closed, isolating her from the outside world. In this small space, Chu Qiao finally allowed her emotions to flow.

She leaned against the elevator wall, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath to try to calm herself down. The scene just now kept replaying in her mind, and every detail was like a needle, piercing her heart.

The elevator reached the ground floor and the doors opened. Chu Qiao opened her eyes, knowing she couldn't stay here for too long. She walked out of the building, the sun was glaring, and she subconsciously shielded her eyes with her hands.

The outside world was still busy, people were rushing around, and no one noticed her presence. Chu Qiao felt like a doll forgotten in a corner, lonely and helpless.

She walked aimlessly, not knowing where she was going or what to do. Her phone vibrated in her pocket, but she didn't answer it.

She didn't want to talk, didn't want to explain, didn't want to face anyone. She just wanted to find a quiet place and let her heart slowly calm down.

Chu Qiao walked into a cafe and found a seat by the window. She ordered a cup of hot coffee and held the cup tightly with both hands, trying to absorb some warmth from it.

Her gaze fell out the window, looking at the pedestrians on the street. Everyone was busy with their own lives, but she seemed to be a part of the world that had been forgotten.

Her thoughts gradually became clear, and she began to realize that no matter how the relationship between her and Bo Zhengting developed, she could not let her life stagnate because of it.

She needed to be strong, independent, and find her own direction. Chu Qiao took a deep breath, she knew she couldn't escape, she had to face it all, whether it was good or bad.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to Bo Zhengting: "Let's talk later. I need some time to sort out my thoughts." Then, she turned off her phone and decided to give herself a brief escape, a moment of her own to think, to feel, and to decide her own future.

Chu Qiao sat in the corner of the cafe. The coffee in her hand had cooled down, but her thoughts were like boiling water, churning and churning as she recalled those scattered fragments.

She remembered what was written in the book: when Bo Zhengting was in college, he was full of vigor and vitality, and had the passion and dreams of youth.

"I really loved her back then." Bo Zhengting's voice was filled with a hint of distant nostalgia, and his eyes seemed to travel through time and space, returning to the campus full of sunshine and laughter.

Chu Qiao remembered that he said in the book that the girl was his first love in college, and their love was once a legend on campus.

They attended classes together, ate together, and spent long nights in the library together. Bo Zhengting's eyes once shone with deep love and doting for that girl.

However, the good times did not last long. For some reasons, the girl chose to leave and pursue something she thought was more important.

Chu Qiao remembered that when Bo Zhengting talked about this past, his voice was full of powerlessness and pain. He had tried to keep her, but the girl was determined to leave, leaving no room for maneuver.

"Since then, I have never touched a woman again." Bo Zhengting's words revealed a deep sense of self-protection. He closed his heart and no longer let others get close to him easily.

Chu Qiao felt a surge of mixed emotions. She sympathized with Bo Zhengting's situation and understood why he had become so cold and distant.

But at the same time, she also felt a little fortunate, because it was this kind of Bo Zhengting who made her see the fragility under his hard shell and gave her the opportunity to enter his life.

Now, that girl suddenly appeared, breaking the relationship that had just been established between Chu Qiao and Bo Zhengting.

Chu Qiao didn't know why the girl came back, nor what she wanted, because the book didn't say that the white moonlight would appear.

But she knew that the appearance of this girl would undoubtedly bring a huge impact on their relationship.

Chu Qiao took a deep breath. She needed to calm down and think carefully about what to do next. She couldn't let her emotions influence her judgment. She needed to deal with this problem rationally.

She decided to wait until she calmed down a little before going to see Bo Zhengting, listening to his explanation and expressing her own thoughts.

She picked up her phone, opened the memo, and began to write down her feelings and plans. She needed a clear mind to face this sudden change.

Chu Qiao knew that no matter what the outcome, she had to be strong, for herself and for her own sake, in order to return to the real world.