"No way?! Only you, a fool, believe it. Will Wang Donglin's mistress have no money? You are cheating, they don't want to lend it to you at all."
"She is not a mistress! She is Wang Donglin's girlfriend."
Zhong Minghui sneered: "Girlfriend? She really dares to say it. A man like Wang Donglin would let her be a girlfriend? At most, just play with it. If you are disabled, you will throw it away. Forget it, it's so unlucky. I had known that the actor was ruthless and whore was unrighteous.
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Xu Xiaoya didn't expect her boyfriend to say such vulgar words, and she was angry: "Zhong Minghui, why are you talking nonsense? You are not allowed to say that Yan Xixi."
"What's wrong? I'm so irritating you? Are you afraid that others will know your true feelings? You know who Yan Xixi is the best. You know your true feelings best. You are all the guys..."
Xu Xiaoya's face turned bloody, "Zhong Minghui, what is my old secret? You said, what is my old secret?"
"I want me to say it? Xu Xiaoya, I'm giving you a face. It's boring to say it out loud. You know it best."
Zhong Minghui turned around and left. Xu Xiaoya chased after him for a few steps but couldn't catch up, so she had to stop and lean on the railings on the side of the road, tears falling like rain.
After the first snow in winter, City C had several sunny days in a row.
Yan finished the last subject carefully and saw that it was still early. Just as he was about to go out, a boy came over and stopped her panting, stuttering: "Classmate... There is a dinner party tonight, are you going?"
She shook her head, wondering who the person's surname was.
"Go, the whole class will go..."
"Thank you, but I'm not available."
The boy had no choice but to touch his head, Yan Xixi had already left.
Opposite, Wang Donglin walked towards her. He had been observing her in a secluded place for a while. She was wearing jeans, a thick coat, and her black hair covered half of her face, and she could hardly see her true face.
When she resumed classes on the first day, she dressed up almost the same, very simple, low-key and inconspicuous. She rarely used the famous brand clothing in the room, only two pairs of jeans and a gray jacket, and survived the winter.
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Yan Xixi saw him and was very surprised. She stood there, carrying her schoolbag, and just smiled.
He smiled and said, "Are you surprised?"
She nodded.
He lowered his voice, "I'm here to conduct a sudden attack, see if you've been studying honestly."
She laughed. But, she knew, this was the truth.
Wang Donglin doesn't have much time at home, sometimes even ten days and a half months without any news. However, he will come back suddenly at a late night, or suddenly on a weekend morning.
However, he had never been disappointed. Every time he came back, Yan Xixi was at home.
She never exceptions whenever she should be at home.
Wang Donglin was very satisfied with this and looked her up and down, "Fine, why don't you wear so many clothes? Look at you, you're like a loser. Why do you have to change to a more decent one."
She disagreed: "I am here to study, not to show off my clothes."
"That's right, I'll wear new clothes every day so that those brats won't miss you."
At that time, she had already walked to the school gate. Yan looked around carefully and did not see his amazing arrogant luxury car, nor did she see the two annoying bodyguards. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Next to it, there was only a much lower-key car parked.
Wang Donglin reached out to hold her hand. She was about to refuse, but subconsciously held it back and quietly raised the hat of the winter clothes to completely cover her head and face. Fortunately, no one in the past student paid more attention.