Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

The first student sitting in the first row had been paying attention to An Cinian ever since she appeared there. She immediately came over and stood in front of the senior student.

"He's in his office. Do you need to see him?"

It's him!

My eyelids twitched violently. Why did it have to be this person?!

She fell silent. She hadn't expected that Lu Ye would be in the same major as someone like him, or even in the same class. She frowned deeply.

"Junior, I've never seen you before. What's your major? What's your name?"

Although they weren't in the same grade, there was no way he hadn't seen a girl this beautiful before.

An Cinian turned to leave.

"Don't go, I'm not going to eat you." He grabbed An Cinian's right shoulder.

An Cinian felt as if she were facing a formidable enemy. Images of this person's ugliness flashed through her mind, his whole body screaming as if some demon or monster was behind him. If this were outside the school, she might have slapped him, but this was the school, and reason told her that this person was in the same class as Lu Ye. If she did that, it would be bad for her and for Lu Ye as well.

They must never cross paths again in this lifetime!

An Cinian could only keep her composure and, at the moment she turned around, take the opportunity to shove the man's right hand away and step back several steps.

"Junior, what's wrong? I wouldn't bully anyone. What's your name?"

"What business is it of yours what her name is?" Lu Ye's voice rang out behind An Cinian, aggressive, before he pulled An Cinian to his side.

The man was quite annoyed to see that Lu Ye had returned so quickly. He thought, "I wasn't talking to this person, so what does it have to do with him?"

"Ci Nian, are you alright?"

Looking at the man opposite him, Lu Ye's eyes filled with a deep, fierce look: "Luo He, itching for a fight, huh? Need me to help you stretch your muscles?"

Two tall men stood facing each other, neither willing to give way.

Did these two have a grudge?

An Cinian had no idea what to do.

Before she could even think, Lin Yan, who appeared out of nowhere, screamed, "Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian, don't be afraid, we're here!" and was holding a broom in her hand!

"You...how did you all get here?"

They had originally agreed to meet in the corridor of Fusheng Building, but they saw An Cinian walking towards the music department. It was thanks to their curiosity that they were able to avoid something terrible happening.

Luo He is quite famous at school. He doesn't care about anything else, but anyone who dares to bully his friends is considered to have a death wish!

Without saying a word, he grabbed a broom and rushed forward. Behind him were Xie Yu'an, Fu Chengchao, and Shu Yunji.

An Cinian was bewildered by the scene before her; things had suddenly turned out in a way that made her dizzy.

"Professor Wen is waiting for us, come with me." Xie Yu'an ignored the expressions of these people, and he especially disliked the person opposite him. He had never disliked anyone so much in his life.

Holding An Cinian's hand, she turned and walked downstairs.

"Luye, I... I'm leaving now."

He had barely finished speaking when he disappeared around the corner; Xie Yu'an's steps were rather quick.

Liang Xi glared at Luo He, thinking that this shameless person deserved a beating.

An Cinian was always held in Xie Yu'an's hand. From An Cinian's perspective, Xie Yu'an's eyes were full of deep sadness. Even if some memories were forgotten, forgotten memories, like sleeping flowers, would quietly bloom at some opportune time.

Xie Yu'an, I will keep your warmth for me tightly wrapped in my heart, and it will never fade away.

Until somehow, they appeared at the classroom door, and everyone in the class looked in their direction. One moment they were silent and still, and the next they burst into laughter and noise.

The classmates started teasing them. "What a perfect couple! A talented man and a beautiful woman, how come they seem so well-matched?"

An Cinian then realized that her behavior with Xie Yu'an was inappropriate, and quickly pulled away and sat back in her seat.

However, Xie Yu'an's warmth still lingered in the palms and backs of her hands. Those hands unconsciously made her want to possess them, unlike her own hands, which were as cold as a cold-blooded animal, devoid of warmth and emotion.

Luo He, now that you've come out, don't have anything to do with us. Aren't you living your own life well? Why did you reappear just when I thought I was about to find happiness?

I paid such a high price to send you to prison, and yet a bad person like you is still alive!

An Cinian tried very hard to control her anxiety.

Looking around, everyone was doing their own thing, and taking advantage of everyone's inattention, I hid in the bathroom of the bedroom.

The moment the door closed, An Cinian leaned weakly against the back of the door and slumped down.

The phone rang.

"Luo He, what exactly are you trying to do?"

As An Ci listened to Luo He's words, his heart sank.

For a fleeting moment, she had murderous thoughts. She wanted to kill Luo He and die together with him. If she couldn't kill him, they would die together. This day next year would be the anniversary of their deaths!

I opened the door and crawled back into bed. I'm so tired. I've been so tired all these years.

When Xie Yu'an opened the door, An Cinian was already asleep.

"Wife, wife?"

Xie Yu'an walked to the left side of the bed, lifted the quilt to let An Cinian's face be exposed, and gently called out An Cinian's name.

"Ah Yu~" An Cinian came back to her senses and looked at Xie Yu'an, who was still feeling resentful. Her hands moved faster than her thoughts and quickly took Xie Yu'an's hand, while she lay down next to Xie Yu'an's legs.

His voice revealed an indescribable expression, making it impossible to tell what was wrong.

"Honey, I've finished cooking. Shall I carry you downstairs to eat?"

Upon hearing the last sentence, An Cinian was furious. She had hands and feet and wasn't disabled; she didn't need it at all. She immediately shook her head and prepared to get up.

As a result, Xie Yu'an simply packed the person up, regardless of An Cinian's alarm.

"Xie Yu'an, you!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"...You bastard." After thinking of the right words for a while, she turned her face away and refused to look at him.

Xie Yu'an didn't speak, and even nodded as if it were a matter of course. No matter how much An Cinian scolded him, he wouldn't leave. Just treat it as a little fun between husband and wife.

The servants around, seeing this scene, exclaimed in surprise and cheered. The master truly loved his wife so much that he would do even the smallest things for her.

An Cinian sat on Xie Yu'an's lap, her face flushed, and gently punched Xie Yu'an's chest: "Hurry up and let me down, there are so many people here."

I didn't dare look around at all.

"You guys go down."

After saying that, he reached out and scooped a bowl of soup with a spoon.

Looking at the sumptuous meal on the table, she fell asleep and slept until noon. But you can't blame her. Thinking of the passionate scene between the two of them last night, she was so angry that she couldn't fight back. Her health wasn't very good to begin with, and Xie Yu'an had been bothering her all night. Although he did try to coax her a little, so what? If it weren't for Xie Yu'an, she wouldn't have cried.

"It's all your fault. You not only pinched me, but you also hurt me."