After school, Lin Yu, who felt much better after taking two pills, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go to a supermarket in the city center.
He was determined to buy an electric blanket today. Otherwise, he would really freeze to death at night.
Putting the strap of his single - shoulder bag over his shoulder, Lin Yu left the classroom.
As soon as he took the first step out of the classroom, a multitude of complicated looks came his way.
Looking at the envious and jealous eyes of his classmates and their occasional glances out of the window, Lin Yu knew that that bitch was here again!
Ignoring those messy looks, Lin Yu carried his bag and went downstairs, planning to follow his original plan.
He was going to buy an electric blanket at the supermarket in the city center and then pick up some cold medicine on the way.
As for that strange woman at the school gate.
Just like that Friday night, he'd just treat her as air.
He blew his nose with a tissue and then went downstairs and left.
When he reached the school gate and saw the red super - car parked right in front of it, Lin Yu lowered his head. Adopting the attitude of "I can't see you, and you'd better not see me either", he walked along the roadside.
Just as Lin Yu was about to ignore the cool red super - car and leave, just like he did on Friday, a series of sharp and ear - piercing car horns suddenly blared, making his ears ache.
Lin Yu, whose head was already a bit groggy from the fever, was startled by the sudden noise and couldn't help getting angry.
He turned his head to look at the red super - car at the school gate and happened to meet Qing Mo's cold gaze.
The sharp and ear - piercing car horns kept going, showing no sign of stopping.
The anger in Lin Yu's heart flared up even more. He strode directly over.
"Beep~~~!!!"
When he reached the window, the long - drawn car horn became even more shrill.
Seeing that Qing Mo still didn't stop, Lin Yu angrily reached out and slapped her arm away, scolding,
"Stop fucking honking!"
After being slapped on the arm, Qing Mo didn't show any reaction. She still stared at Lin Yu with her stunningly beautiful face, as if the one being unreasonable wasn't her.
Qing Mo's cold look made Lin Yu even angrier.
Lin Yu felt like a husband being given the cold - shoulder by his wife.
Facing his wife with a cold expression, Lin Yu wished he could respond to her cold - shoulder with hot - headed violence!
Although his blood was boiling, Lin Yu was no longer the old Lin Yu.
After being toyed with by fate all day, Lin Yu very calmly controlled his temper.
He suppressed the surging anger in his heart, especially when he saw Qing Mo's tightly pursed lips, as if she was holding back some emotion.
Lin Yu knew even more that he couldn't get angry.
Otherwise, it would only make this bitch happier!
Even though he knew he absolutely couldn't act violently, Lin Yu, full of indignation, still left with a real and non - slanderous remark.
"You're crazy!"
As he turned his head, Lin Yu suddenly froze in place.
Looking at the young girl walking slowly in the distance, Lin Yu frowned, his face full of confusion.
Tang Manman?
No.
Lin Yu quickly dismissed this thought.
Although the young girl in front of him looked very similar to Tang Manman, there was still a childish look on her face.
She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, probably in junior high school, so she couldn't be Tang Manman.
After calming down, Lin Yu looked at the girl more closely and found that she was actually not that much like Tang Manman. Although in some aspects, such as her eyes or face shape, she resembled Tang Manman, overall, there were more differences.
She was the kind of person who looked similar at a glance but not so much after a second look.
Since his brain was still in a state of low - grade fever, Lin Yu stared at the girl boldly for a long time before analyzing all this information.
It wasn't until she walked past him that Lin Yu withdrew his gaze from her.
Then he scurried towards the roadside, planning to hail a taxi to buy the electric blanket.
While Lin Yu was staring at the girl, she didn't even give him a single look, as if she hadn't noticed him and his bold gaze at all.
But when Lin Yu withdrew his gaze and walked towards the roadside, the girl stopped, turned her head to look at him, and there was a flash of disdain in her bright eyes.
Humph(￢︿￢☆).
Just as Brother Yu Kai said.
This Lin Yu must not be a good person!
Watching Lin Yu get into a taxi, Tang Qinqin disdainfully curled her lips. She obediently stood at the school gate waiting for her sister to finish school.
She planned to expose this bad guy Lin Yu's true face as soon as her sister came out.
While waiting, she saw a strange person.
A beautiful girl sitting in the sports car seemed to be in some kind of state.
Her eyelids were half - closed. One hand was resting on the forearm of the other, and she was taking slow and deep breaths. Her body was also trembling slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Was she sick?
She didn't know...
...
Not long after, Tang Manman appeared at the school gate with her schoolbag on her back. Seeing her, Tang Qinqin skipped over happily.
When she got closer, Tang Qinqin noticed her sister's rather pale face. She subconsciously put away the smile on her face and asked softly,
"What's wrong, sister?"
"You seem a bit unhappy."
"..."
Tang Manman pursed her lips and finally didn't hide it. She said with some difficulty,
"I didn't do well in this quiz..."
"Oh."
Tang Qinqin just replied dryly with an "oh" and then changed the topic.
Tang Qinqin knew very well that in terms of study, her sister never needed anyone to worry about her.
So regarding her sister's poor performance in the quiz, Tang Qinqin thought it was just an insignificant little mistake.
The two walked towards home while chatting about all sorts of things.
With her sister being comforted by her, Tang Manman finally managed to break free from the pain of doing badly in the exam and there was a bit of a smile on her lips.
"By the way."
"Sister."
"I saw that Lin Yu you mentioned today~"
Walking on the road, the young girl suddenly seemed to remember and said.
When it came to Lin Yu, the smile on Tang Manman's face clearly froze, and then she became much gloomier.
She didn't even nod her head in response to her sister's topic. She just gave a soft "hmm", looking like she didn't want to talk about it.
But usually smart and perceptive Tang Qinqin didn't seem to be able to read the atmosphere at this moment. She continued in a clear voice,
"I saw him going to school with a girl today. They seemed really close."
"Oh."
"By the way."
"What was that girl's name again?"
"I heard Lin Yu call her..."
"Gu Yue."
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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
