Quenching

This time...this time...he was reluctant to let go again, and has been pestering her ever since, even occupying Huang Qiaqia's house, forcing her to go back to her dormitory.

Wanli Fuguang is not such an unreasonable person. He shouldn't have done this. He doesn't even need to use this method to get a woman to turn back to him.

Huang Qiaqia is stupid. She can't see that Wu Haofeng has been sabotaging her relationship with her, yet she still trusts him completely; she can't see that Xing Songfeng and Boss Zhu are friends; and she can't even see that Chen Zhixing likes her.

Huang Qiaqia is naive; she can't hide anything, and her emotions are all written on her face. She has no guile whatsoever.

Huang Qiaqia is very timid. Her roommates' boyfriends like to make fun of her and even make her do dirty and tiring work with them.

Huang Qiaqia's figure is really bad, and she is very greedy. Moreover, she is stubborn and her favorite thing is to keep hitting a wall until she is bleeding.

A mere young girl, with no looks, no figure, no family background, and no strong hands, how dare she aspire to be the wife of the Wanli family heir? She's utterly ignorant and incredibly foolish.

Haha, Huang Qiaqia never thought about becoming Wanli's wife. However, something happened that made her think about marrying me, about our future, and about forming a family with me, the man she has always liked.

However, she has absolutely no right to be my wife in the future.

Wanli Fuguang sighed deeply, turned over, and realized that Huang Qiaqia had no choice in his situation. He didn't want to let go, so Huang Qiaqia couldn't let go.

******

In the classroom at Kong Xi University, after class, students walked out one after another. Xing Songfeng yawned, moved closer to Wu Haofeng, stared out the window, and impatiently tossed out a remark.

"You haven't broken up yet?"

"No, it's been dragging on."

"Why don't we ask the school to expel Huang Qiaqia? Once Huang Qiaqia leaves, my cousin will give up."

"Use your brain for once, will you? Huang Qiaqia was asked to leave, and Sheng Shanxing went to the young master, who then made you unclog the sewers every day."

"No, are you breaking up already? Why do you still care?"

"You're acting recklessly, even after a breakup, you still have to talk about morality and principles."

"Hey? By the way, why did they break up?"

"I don't know. Huang Qiaqia brought it up, but I don't know the reason either."

"How about I bring Chen Zhixing here? Let Chen Zhixing pursue Huang Qiaqia. That way, my cousin will think Huang Qiaqia cheated and dump her cleanly and neatly."

"Do you really think your crazy idea will work?"

"You're not going to worry about it?"

Xing Songfeng went out for a walk and easily grabbed Chen Zhixing. Wu Haofeng turned around and saw this, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly ran over to close the classroom door tightly.

Xing Songfeng pressed the gun against Chen Zhixing's lower back, threatening him menacingly.

"You like Huang Qiaqia, right? Now I'll give you a chance to pursue her."

Chen Zhixing's face turned pale. He wiped the fine sweat from his brow and resolutely shook his head.

"Huang Qiaqia likes Wanli Fuguang, and I, who secretly admire him, will just keep my feelings to myself."

Xing Songfeng subtly increased the pressure in his hand, and the cold iron object pressed against Chen Zhixing's lower back.

"Now you don't have to hide your feelings anymore. I'm telling you to dig them out. Do you understand?"

"Professor Zhong still has research projects to complete, and I plan to recommend my senior to him. I don't want to delay my studies by making a rash confession."

"You're 'studying'? You're clearly using your position for personal gain, using studying as an excuse to pursue Huang Qiaqia, you..."

Xing Songfeng pushed Chen Zhixing hard, but Wu Haofeng glared at Xing Songfeng, slapped him hard, and patted Chen Zhixing on the shoulder.

“Chen Zhixing, I just hacked the classroom's surveillance camera. Only the three of us know that Xing Songfeng had a gun. If you don't tell, we'll be fine. But if you do, the thing that was pressed against your waist just now will really go off.”

"Of course I won't tell anyone, but you also shouldn't tell Huang Qiaqia that I like her."

Whether you confess or not is your business and has nothing to do with us. As long as you keep quiet about what happened today, everything will remain the same.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Chen Zhixing's eyes.

"Of course, do Huang Qiaqia and Wanli Fuguang have a conflict?"

Xing Songfeng put away his gun and pushed Chen Zhixing away with a look of disdain.

"Go, go, go. This is none of your business."

Xing Songfeng and Wu Haofeng exchanged a glance, sighed, and stared downstairs.

Having missed lunch, Huang Qiaqia ran out of the library, starving, intending to go to the cafeteria for a meal. As she looked up, she bumped into Wanli Fuguang.

Just as Wanli Fuguang was about to speak, Sheng Shanxing and Kong Yanfei entered Huang Qiaqia's field of vision.

Sheng Shanxing's face darkened. He glanced at Wanli Fuguang, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, and asked Huang Qiaqia in a stern voice.

Why wasn't she a bridesmaid for Kong Yanfei?

Huang Qiaqia bit her lip, looking apologetic.

“I take up most of your time and energy. No woman likes her husband because another woman takes up too much of her energy.”

Kong Yanfei chuckled softly, her brows relaxed, and she took Huang Qiaqia's hand, speaking slowly.

"My complaint to you that day was just because I was angry about Sheng Shanxing's personality and his stubborn temper. It had nothing to do with you. Your bridesmaid dress has been ready for a long time. You must come."

"I don't want to be a bridesmaid anymore."

Sheng Shanxing stared at Wanli Fuguang not far away and asked curiously.

"What happened to you two?"

“Huang Qiaqia left home in high spirits this morning. I prepared steamed buns and sandwiches for her. But after talking with Kong Yanfei, she came back absent-minded and wanted to break up with me. I don’t understand. I still don’t understand these days.”

Kong Yanfei smiled and patted Huang Qiaqia's head.

"Hehe, how could you be so silly? If you don't like Wanli Fuguang, you can break up with him, but you can't give up Sheng Shanxing. You can give up your lover, but Sheng Shanxing is your own brother. How can you give up your own brother?"

Huang Qiaqia's eyes were red and her nose felt sore.

"I'm sorry, I'm taking up your time and monopolizing your husband."

“Silly boy, you can change your sister-in-law, but you can only have one brother. Why did you block Sheng Shanxing?”

"I learned it from you."

"The fact that Sheng Shanxing is your brother will never change. He will continue to clean up your messes in the future, huh? Hehe, let's go try on some clothes."

Kong Yanfei rubbed Huang Qiaqia's round head and smiled as she prepared to pull Huang Qiaqia into the car.

Wanli Fuguang strode forward and stood in front of Huang Qiaqia.

"tell me why?"

Kong Yanfei's gaze turned cold instantly. She pushed Wanli Fuguang away without any mercy. Just as she was about to take a step, Wanli Fuguang grabbed Huang Qiaqia and put his hands on her shoulders, staring directly at Huang Qiaqia, whose eyes were filled with tears.