Her eyes were stained with scarlet, and her eyes looking at Yu Nianen became a little sharper.
"That's fine, this is cutting off the robe and severing the righteousness!" Qin Shuyi murmured.
The once-solid friendship was now completely broken, and all that was left was hatred. Qin Shuyi sniffed hard, poured herself a glass of wine, and took a sip, feeling bitter and astringent in her heart.
Ding Ziqian was silent for a while and said, "Today is for me to practice. Please be happy, okay?"
Yu Nianen nodded and ate the food with big mouthfuls.
These days, because she was sad, she usually ate very little, and her chin became pointed. But at this time, she kept filling her stomach with food.
After a while, I felt a little nauseous.
She covered her mouth and said sadly, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."
Yu Nianen hurriedly left his seat. Instead of going to the bathroom, Yu Nianen walked out of the restaurant, hid in the corner between the restaurant and the green belt, and bent down.
Every part of her body was in pain, and her waist was so painful that she could not straighten up.
She slowly squatted down, put her fingers into her mouth, and bit her tightly to prevent herself from crying uncontrollably.
Rong Beiming said that she was a failure.
She really failed. Sometimes she even felt that she failed to the point of being ashamed.
Now in the academy, she, Yu Nianen, is a shameful woman who loves vanity and has abandoned love.
Everyone was whispering behind her back, talking about the rumor that she hated, and predicting the time when she would be abandoned by Rong Beiming.
Ding Ziqian stood behind her, with dim light and shadow covering his slender body. He looked at the figure that was almost huddled and trembling, and he felt uncontrollable pain in his body.
"Nian En, it's my fault, it's all my fault!"
He pulled her up, and his trembling hands caressed her cold cheeks involuntarily. The warm liquid fell from her eyes, spreading bursts of sadness...
"Leave me alone..." Yu Nianen woke up from a dream and took a step back.
"Nian En..."
"Zi Qian, please, leave me alone." She looked at him with tears streaming down her face, "I won't go in, you... take care of yourself."
She crossed his side and wanted to leave, but he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, hugging her tightly: "Nian En, don't leave, okay? I love you, I love you, I really love you!"
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Ding Ziqian hugged her hard, fearing that if he let go, Yu Nianen would disappear from his eyes and never be seen again. A familiar faint fragrance spread on the tip of his nose.
Yu Nianen's legs were a little weak. She closed her eyes and raised her hands to push him away, when a huge force separated her and Ding Ziqian in an instant.
Rong Beiming's familiar yet cold handsome face appeared in front of her, his eyes were sinister, and there was a dangerous message all over him.
She looked at him in surprise as he appeared out of nowhere. After being stunned for a while, she suddenly realized that she wanted to pull him away.
But she was still a step too late, and Rong Beiming's fist fell hard on Ding Ziqian's body.
One punch, then another punch...
Rong Beiming's punches were so fast and powerful that Yu Nianen was dumbfounded. Ding Ziqian was knocked to the ground by him, and he pulled him up again by his collar.
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from her?" His cold voice sounded like it was coming from purgatory.