When Chu Yun arrived at the training ground covered in injuries, she did not cry.

Chu Yun didn't cry when she was ridiculed and insulted by those scumbags.

Chu Yun didn't cry when she was looked at with suspicion by those around her.

But now, seeing Han Cheng'an standing in front of her, firmly protecting her, Chu Yun couldn't help but shed tears.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and Chu Yun vaguely saw Han Cheng'an's figure, feeling more at ease than ever before.

Han Cheng'an was oblivious to Chu Yun's emotions; all he wanted to do was beat these people to a pulp.

He stood in front of the person who had just spoken, clenched his fists, and swung them high into the air.

The man was so frightened that his face turned as white as paper, and he trembled all over, muttering, "Don't hit me, don't hit me."

"Han Cheng'an," Chu Yun suddenly called out to him.

"Don't get your hands dirty."

"It's not worth it for people like them."

Chu Yun walked slowly but firmly to Han Cheng'an's side, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand, spread her five fingers, and grasped Han Cheng'an's fist.

Han Cheng'an's body stiffened.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them.

Fist and palm, hardness and softness, pulling and tugging silently.

Chu Yun didn't say anything more, but Han Cheng'an understood.

It's not that she doesn't care about those harsh words, nor that she doesn't want to beat those who verbally attacked her to a pulp.

She was worried about him.

Private fights are not allowed at Imperial University. If that punch really lands, he will definitely be punished.

Chu Yun is right; it's not worth getting punished for these scoundrels.

Han Cheng'an took Chu Yun's hand in his own and enveloped her small hand.

"They really aren't worth it."

Chu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

The people around him gradually calmed down.

The next moment, Han Cheng'an leaned close to Chu Yun and whispered something.

"But it's worth it for you!"

After saying this, he suddenly turned around and punched the people who had spoken ill of him.

Every punch landed squarely, and Chu Yun could even hear the sound of bones breaking.

No one expected Han Cheng'an to suddenly launch an attack, and everyone stood frozen, watching Han Cheng'an's one-sided beating.

After realizing what was happening, some people rushed out to break up the fight.

The sounds of dissuasion, exclamations, and fighting were mixed together.

The scene was very chaotic at one time.

Chu Yun was there, but it seemed as if she couldn't hear anything.

At this moment, she only had eyes for Han Cheng'an.

Han Cheng'an's physical talent is unmatched; even those who tried to break up the fight couldn't stop him.

Finally, a teacher arrived and ended the farce. Those who had humiliated Chu Yun were already lying sprawled on the ground, their faces and bodies covered in blood, making it impossible to recognize them.

Fresh blood slid from Han Cheng'an's fist, dripping onto the ground.

That's all someone else's blood.

"This is utterly ridiculous!" The teacher who arrived was the Dean of Academic Affairs of Imperial University. He looked at the mess in front of him and his face was ashen.

In the hundreds of years since its founding, Imperial Capital University has never seen anything so absurd!

"Han Cheng'an, you're really something, you're really bringing shame to the Han family!" The dean of academic affairs came from a noble family and was of a high generation. He wasn't afraid of Han Cheng'an at all, and his voice was full of anger.

Han Cheng'an, as thick-skinned as a mule, didn't care at all. "They deserved it!"

"Students who spread rumors, smear others, and damage their reputations—who else should we punish but them?"

These words further enraged the head of the teaching department. "Get out of here and go to the solitary confinement room. This isn't over yet."

The detention room is specifically for students who violate school rules, and any student who goes to the detention room will not receive a light punishment.

Moreover, Han Cheng'an is a combat major student, so the school's punishment for them will only be more severe than that for ordinary students!

Han Cheng'an, oblivious to everything, turned around and prepared to go to the solitary confinement room.

Anyway, he had considered the consequences before he threw that punch.

He can afford to cause this trouble, and he can also bear the consequences!

But when he turned around and saw Chu Yun, Han Cheng'an's aura faltered, and he suddenly felt a little guilty.

"I didn't mean to disobey you." The voice, which had been as loud as a gong, grew weaker and weaker.

The fearless tiger, baring its teeth and claws, has been reduced to a tiny kitten.

Seeing that Chu Yun was stunned and unresponsive, seemingly frightened, Han Cheng'an felt anxious and quickly went to her side.

He tried to take Chu Yun's hand, but then realized that his hand was still stained with blood, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Her expression became even more aggrieved.

"sorry."

Chu Yun looked at the bloodied hand and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Han Cheng'an was surprised. He had made such a big fuss, which would definitely implicate Chu Yun, yet Chu Yun didn't blame him.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. I'm not injured. It's all someone else's blood."

He looked proud and raised an eyebrow at Chu Yun.

Then he raised his hand and presented it to Chu Yun like a treasure, stretching and bending his fingers to indicate that he was really okay.

The person lying on the ground groaning: ? ? ?

Dean of Students: "Han Cheng'an, get out of here right now! I'm sending you to the solitary confinement room, not here to flirt."

"I know!" Han Cheng'an said loudly, full of impatience.

Then he whispered to Chu Yun, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

He had changed his demeanor, his face now radiating an intoxicating tenderness.

Chu Yun felt that he was not only a genius in combat, but also had great talent for performing.

If I don't go to the battlefield in the future, I can become an actor.

She couldn't help but smile, and took Han Cheng'an's hand, "I'll go to the solitary confinement room with you."

Han Cheng'an: "No, I'm tough enough to go to the solitary confinement room, but you shouldn't go with your physique."

Chu Yun's breath hitched slightly. "I don't care. Unless you let me go, I'll definitely be angry with you. Didn't you say you were sorry to me? Consider this your compensation to me."

Han Cheng'an: "You can't say that."

"I disagree." As soon as Han Cheng'an finished speaking, another voice rang in Chu Yun's ears.

The two looked toward the source of the sound and found that the person who came was Gu Fenglin.

He stood not far away, expressionless, with an upright posture, his gaze lightly sweeping over Chu Yun and Han Cheng'an's clasped hands.

"What makes you say that?" Han Cheng'an snapped. "Chu Yun can go wherever she wants; it's none of your business."

He took Chu Yun's hand and started walking forward.

Chu Yun did not resist and obediently followed behind Han Cheng'an.

The two walked in perfect harmony, almost like an old married couple.

Gu Fenglin's hands, hanging by his sides, clenched involuntarily, and a vortex of emotion swirled in his eyes.

Han Cheng'an walked past Gu Fenglin, letting out a cold laugh.

Chu Yun lowered her head and followed Han Cheng'an's steps.

Suddenly, Gu Fenglin grabbed Chu Yun's other wrist.

Chu Yun was forced to stop and suddenly looked up at Gu Fenglin.

Han Cheng'an noticed that Chu Yun had stopped moving, so he turned around and saw Gu Fenglin holding Chu Yun. He was furious and said, "What are you doing? Let go of me!"

Gu Fenglin ignored Han Cheng'an's anger and looked down at Chu Yun.

Han Cheng'an stood up for Chu Yun, which didn't surprise his classmates too much, since everyone knew that he was pursuing Chu Yun.

But how did Gu Fenglin get involved too?

The arena fell silent as the three held hands.

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