Meeting you in autumn

Upon entering the classroom, only a few people remained; unsurprisingly, everyone had gone to watch the evening performance. Only Chen Fang and Shen Jia were still playfully fighting, and Chen Feng, quiet and always eager for drama, was left in the classroom.

Upon seeing Guan Yu enter, Shen Jia immediately ran over and took her hand, coaxing her in a sweet and coquettish voice.

"Xiaoyu, look at that bastard Chen Fang bullying me again, waaaaah~" she said, pretending to squeeze out tears.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fang felt a surge of anger welling up inside him, and he roared out, feeling wronged.

"You, Shen Jia, you're accusing me first! You were the one who hit me first, weren't you, Chen Feng?"

Chen Fang turned his head, his gaze fixed on Chen Feng, his eyes revealing a hint of expectation and hope that Chen Feng would stand up and explain for him.

Chen Feng was inexplicably targeted by this shot. He shook his head and pretended not to know anything.

Chen Fang was furious when he saw Chen Feng pretending to be confused. He wanted to go up and argue with him, but Jing Yi walked over and stomped on his foot again, saying coldly.

"Are you ever going to stop? Are you asking for trouble again? Should I call Brother Chen and tell him?"

"No, no, no, Brother Yi, I know I was wrong." Upon hearing his brother's name, Chen Fang felt a fierce resistance.

To say that Chen Fang is fearless is an understatement; the first person he fears is Jing Yi, and the second person he is most wary of is his elder brother, Chen Chen.

Chen Chen was the president of the prestigious Laicheng Group in Beijing, a man of great power and influence, and known for his ruthless methods.

If anyone accidentally upsets him, the mildest punishment is cutting off his allowance, while the worst is getting a beating.

Therefore, Chen Fang would never dare to easily offend this older brother. He still remembered that after causing a big trouble last time, he had no pocket money for three whole months. During that period, Chen Fang was almost depressed to death.

Just then, a silvery laugh rang out: "Hahaha, Chen Fang, are you scared now? You just wait, I'll go tell Brother Chen on you later, let's see if you still dare to bully me!"

The speaker was Shen Jia, who looked smug and made all sorts of funny faces at Chen Fang to provoke him.

Seeing this, Chen Fang curled his lips and said, "Alright, alright, you win! Who told me to be so kind and generous? I won't stoop to the level of a petty person like you."

"Well, Chen Fang, you actually dare to call me a villain! Are you tired of living?" Upon hearing this, Shen Jia instantly exploded like a powder keg.

At this moment, she no longer cared about maintaining a ladylike image and angrily roared at Chen Fang.

Just then, Guan Yu quickly reached out and pulled Shen Jia, who was about to rush out to confront Chen Fang, and gently comforted her, "Oh, Jiajia, don't be angry with him. It's not worth getting so worked up over such a guy."

Inwardly, Guan Yu was groaning: "I'm so sorry, Xiao Fang, I really have no other choice but to keep Jiajia calm like this for now. Please don't blame me, I really didn't mean to..."

Just as the two were about to fight, a voice suddenly rang out. Chen Feng, who had been quiet, spoke up: "It should be about time. Let's hurry to the party venue. Isn't your sister-in-law going to perform?"

At this moment, Chen Fang was startled by the sudden sound. Seeing this, Chen Feng looked helpless and rubbed his forehead.

"Chen Feng, so you can talk? I thought you were mute!" Chen Fang said sarcastically, with a face that looked like he wanted to punch someone.

Chen Feng glanced at him sideways, not wanting to pay any attention to him at all, his face showing an indifferent expression, as if the other party was just an insignificant nobody.

He continued casually, "But it's no big deal. My sister-in-law is the final act, she has plenty of time!"

"Oh yeah! I almost completely forgot I had a show to do! Let's hurry up!"

Guan Yu suddenly shouted as if waking from a dream, grabbed Shen Jia's arm, and started to run outside.

But after taking only two steps, she felt her clothes being pulled by something, and she couldn't move at all.

"Slow down, it's okay if you're a little late. No one here will dare to scold you, you know?" Jing Yi reached out and gently rubbed Guan Yu's head, his tone so sweet it was almost sickening.

Before the words were even finished, everyone around exclaimed in unison, as if they had been force-fed a huge dose of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

One by one, goosebumps rose all over their bodies, and they muttered to themselves, "Oh my god, this is so cheesy!"

Even Chen Fang couldn't help but secretly complain: although he had witnessed Yi Ge's tender and affectionate appearance countless times, he still couldn't help but want to complain about it every time he saw it.

However, Jing Yi ignored everyone's reactions, took Guan Yu's hand, and leisurely walked away.

Once the others came to their senses, they quickly followed.

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Backstage, a telephone suddenly rang.

"Feng Ming, your phone is ringing!" a classmate shouted.