The daily life of a crazy female supporting character trying to redeem herself.

She so genuinely touched his emotions; it's impossible to say it was all just an illusion.

Liang Qing stared at his face for a long time, and for a moment the flames of hatred in her eyes went out.

Her transformation inspired Qin Zhouyu, and he excitedly went over to hug her.

But for some reason, his excessive joy angered Liang Qing again, and she pushed him away.

“No, you’re lying to me,” she said intently. “If you didn’t know about this, I could believe you.”

"But you know, you knew from the beginning, how could I possibly believe you were telling the truth?"

"If I had known about this, I would have chosen to stay away from you."

“Unless,” she stared at him, “I hate that person so much that I want revenge, then I would go to great lengths to get close to them, wouldn’t you say?”

"No!" Qin Zhouyu said excitedly, "I have never hated you, let alone sought revenge."

He walked over and grabbed Liang Qing's shoulders, looked down into her eyes, and choked out, "After all this time we've been together, don't you even have a little bit of faith in my love for you?"

Liang Qing's eyes had reddened at some point, and she cried out, "How can you expect me to believe you?"

She pried his hands away and said bitterly, "Do you think I didn't try to believe you?"

She then picked up the photo from the ground and said slowly, "But this photo, the one you tried to hide from me last time, isn't it enough to prove your guilty conscience?"

Do you know how much I hate you right now?

"Do you even know how much I hate myself?"

"Of all the people in the world, why are you his son?"

She took a breath, her tone rather self-deprecating, "There are so many people in the world, why did I fall in love with you?"

She murmured, "Why you of all people?"

Qin Zhouyu could no longer hold back his tears, which fell to the ground like raindrops. He covered his eyes with his hands, and a few sobs escaped his throat.

A few seconds later, he removed his hand from his eyes, but Liang Qing still stared at him with resentment.

He gave a few bitter laughs and began to say, "Why do you love me so much? You say you hate me? You actually say you hate me?"

Liang Qing shouted, "I hate you!"

Qin Zhouyu suddenly shook his head, took a few steps back, and leaned against the desk. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I hate myself, just like you."

"You say there are so many people in the world, yet I happen to be Qin Xiaojing's son. You say there are so many people in the world, yet you happen to love me."

"You know what? I've thought about the exact same question as you before."

Liang Qing looked at him without saying a word.

"You said if you had known about this, you would have stayed away from me?"

“Yes, you’re right,” he nodded. “I did do what you said at first.”

"My reason and my thoughts all tell me that this is the right thing to do, and it's good for both of us."

He suddenly raised his head, a surge of passion erupting from his chest, making his voice grow louder and louder, "But this damned feeling compels me to not even look at you a little less, not even think of you a minute less!"

"You say I tried to get close to you because I wanted revenge, but that's wrong, and very wrong."

"I love you so much that I've lost my mind, I love you so much that I've forgotten my own thoughts, I love you so much that I'm going crazy!"

He said in anguish, "You use the hateful word 'revenge' to distort my love for you."

He walked up to her again and said earnestly, "You hate that you love me, but I don't hate that I love you, because loving you makes me happy too."

Liang Qing's expression, however, carried a hint of wariness, as if she doubted the truthfulness of his words.

When Qin Zhouyu saw her like this, he suddenly laughed again.

There was nothing funny at all, but he just kept laughing, a laugh that looked more like a grimace. "You might still hate me for keeping this from you, but if you were the one who knew the whole story, would you want to see me in such pain after I found out?"

"You were happy, why should I use this to cause you pain? Should I cause you pain?"

Liang Qing remained silent for a long time before turning around and sitting down in a chair. At this moment, she became surprisingly calm.

"It's pointless to say all this now. You lied to me, and I can't trust you. That's the truth."

Looking at the photo in her hand, she pronounced a death sentence on their relationship: "Even if I believe you, what can I do? We can't be together anymore."

Qin Zhouyu followed her, squatted down beside her legs, and looked up at her. A look of pain appeared on her face.

Qin Zhouyu knew that she had already believed him to some extent, but she still chose to end the relationship, which made him very sad.

He tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart and spoke in a gentle tone, "It was wrong of me to lie to you. I will not run away from my mistake. You can punish me however you want."

He carefully held her right hand in his palm and gently kissed the back of her hand.

After doing this, he looked at Liang Qing with some fear. Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, his tense nerves relaxed a little.

He knew she still loved him.

Knowing this, his nose tingled, and he felt a little like crying.

He sniffed and continued, "I'll accept any punishment, except breaking up. We're not breaking up."

I know you still love me, just as I love you.

She didn't argue, but instead stroked his cheek and murmured, "What else can we do if we don't break up?"

"We have no future."

Qin Zhouyu assumed that her only concern was this, and thought that if this problem were resolved, they would not break up.

So he happily said, "We will have a future together. I have already decided that as soon as I graduate, I will leave my family and sever all ties with them. From now on, I will take my mother's surname, and no one can interfere with our relationship."

He leaned his face against her hand, as happy as a child, two dimples appearing on his face. "If you're willing, I can do it right now."

Liang seemed somewhat surprised by his words, but she quickly regained her composure and withdrew her hand. "But I don't want to."

Qin Zhouyu's smile froze on his face. She still loved him and believed him, so why was she still unwilling to be with him?

He asked hastily, "Why?"

She withdrew her hand, stood up from the chair, tore the photo to shreds, and threw it into the air.

The shredded paper flew for a short while before falling to the ground.

The moment the shredded paper hit the ground, Liang Qing reverted to her cold demeanor. Without explaining why, she simply said, "It's over. It's over."