Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Chu Yan let Ye Qingran leave. He then tidied up the kitchen a little and quickly made two bowls of steaming hot noodles.
Ye Qingran gobbled up the noodles and quickly finished one bowl.
She was not full. She looked at another bowl full of noodles and then at Chu Yan who had not touched his chopsticks. She said, “Aren’t you going to eat your bowl?”
Chu Yan spread his hands, gesturing for her to do as she pleased.
“Then I won’t stand on ceremony.” Ye Qingran quickly brought that bowl of noodles over. As she ate, she mumbled, “Brother’s culinary skills are really great. Even a simple bowl of noodles is so delicious.”
Chu Yan suddenly lifted his gaze and looked deeply at Ye Qingran who sat opposite him.
Ye Qingran acted as if nothing had happened and focused on eating the noodles.
Sensing Chu Yan’s gaze, she raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile. “Brother, why don’t you teach me how to cook?”
“From now on, you’re not allowed to enter the kitchen again, lest you blow up my kitchen,” Chu Yan rejected her without a second thought.
He came back to get the documents and was going to leave later. He did not say anything more to Ye Qingran and went straight upstairs.
When he came back down, Ye Qingran had finished eating and was washing the dishes in the kitchen.
There was a loud bang and it successfully stopped Chu Yan from leaving. He turned around and walked over. He saw Ye Qingran in the kitchen with her head lowered, washing the dishes clumsily.
The two dishes bumped against each other.
She seemed to be fighting rather than washing the dishes.
He leaned against the door frame. “Leave it there. Let Auntie do it tomorrow.”
“It’s just washing the dishes–” Before he could finish his sentence, the bowl fell into the sink. Ye Qingran smiled awkwardly.
Her face was covered in soap foam. Chu Yan subconsciously reached out his hand..
Ye Qingran suddenly froze. She looked at Chu Yan in astonishment.
Chu Yan himself was stunned too.
However, his hand had already reached out. Her face had already been touched. It was strange for him to withdraw his hand immediately.
He quickly popped the bubbles on Ye Qingran’s face before he retracted his hand casually. It was as if he was doing something extremely simple. “I’m leaving. You should rest early.”
Ye Qingran:”…”
Was he flirting with her just now?
The night was dark. Mu Qingxue woke up and realized that there was no one beside her. She got up and walked out. She saw Long Junyao in the living room, reeking of alcohol.
“What’s wrong?”
Long Junyao did not reply to her. Instead, he simply pressed her down. His movements were fierce and ruthless, without a trace of tenderness.
“Don’t… Don’t do this, Long Junyao…”
Mu Qingxue begged for mercy.
However, the other party did not show a trace of gentleness. Instead, he became fiercer and fiercer, completely ignoring whether she could take it or not.
Feeling that she was about to die from the impact, she clenched her fists tightly,
Mu Qingxue was very sad. She felt like she was a plaything, a tool to vent her emotions without any feelings.
However, what could she say? Her relationship with this man was originally just a transaction.
At this moment, she really missed Dongfang Yu..
Tomorrow was the weekend, but weekends don’t exist in Grade 12. Mu Qingxue originally planned to take a leave of absence from school and let her face heal first.
However, she really did not want to stay in the villa. She felt that that huge house was especially cold.
She was leaving school today, so she got off the bus several stops away. As she walked slowly on the road, she coincidentally bumped into Dongfang Yu, who was also on his way to school.
“Qingxue?” Dongfang Yu looked at Mu Qingxue and revealed a hint of undisguised joy on his face.
However, when he saw the red mark on her face, his face instantly darkened. “What happened to your face? Who hit you?”
Mu Qingxue looked surprised. She glanced at Dongfang Yu but did not say anything, her face sad as she prepared to leave.
However, Dongfang Yu stopped her. “Qingxue.”
Mu Qingxue turned her head away with an injured expression. “Do you still care about me? Shouldn’t you listen to your mother and stay as far away from me as possible?”
Dongfang Yu felt very guilty. “Qingxue, I’m sorry. I know that you were wronged that day, but you should know that I wasn’t proud of myself. This is the only way I can protect you.”
He held Mu Qingxue’s shoulder and made her face him.
Mu Qingxue looked at him with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she broke down and started crying.
She cried so hard that she fainted.
Thankfully, she was fine. Dongfang Yu booked a room in the nearest hotel for her to rest.
“Fortunately, you’re fine. I was scared to death when I saw you faint from crying,” Dongfang Yu said as his heart ached. “Qingxue, believe me, I will never let anyone bully you. Don’t be afraid. Tell me who it was. Was it Ye Qingran who hurt you?”
Mu Qingxue remained silent.
“It was him again!” Dongfang Yu’s gentle expression instantly turned cold.
“He’s from the Ye family. I’m just a powerless student. What can I do?” Mu Qingxue cried again.
Dongfang Yu reached out to wipe away her tears. “Leave this to me. I will definitely protect you.”
Mu Qingxue stopped her tears and leaned softly into Dongfang Yu’s embrace.
Long Junyao only loved her body. Dongfang Yu was the only one who truly loved her and treated her well.
With this beautiful woman in his embrace, Dongfang Yu was moved. He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Mu Qingxue blushed and tried pushing him away. Howver, she then moaned and reached out to hug him.
Dongfang Yu, who received a response, lost control and pressed Mu Qingxue onto the bed..
That morning, the two of them did not go to school and spent the sweet morning in the hotel.
Grade 12, Class 7.
Hua Chi came to Ye Qingran’s side and said unhappily with a long face, “The teacher asked you to fill out this form.”
Ye Qingran took a look at the form. It was actually the application form for the mathematics competition preparation class.
After Hua Chi threw the form down, he said in a strange tone, “I really don’t know what the teacher is thinking. It’s just one good exam performance, but she can still enter the competition class. When the results are out, our class will be the worst. It will probably be embarrassing again.”
Ye Qingran was also quite curious.
This mathematics competition preparation class was formed by the teacher selecting from the students in the classes he taught.
After the competition preparation class, the exam competition would be held. The best students would be selected to participate in the city-wide mathematics competition.
Under normal circumstances, the last to participate would be the rocket class and the elite training class.
The rest of the ordinary classes are just to make up the headcount and consolidate their mathematics knowledge.
There were quite a few students from Class Seven who had excellent mathematics results.
Ye Qingran was also puzzled as to why there was a spot for her.
“I can only say that it must be good having power and influence. You can even buy your way into the competition preparation class,” Hua Chi was still mumbling endlessly at the side.
Ye Qingran glanced at him.
Hua Chi, who had lost so badly previously that he lost all his reputation, had been holding in his anger. When he saw Ye Qingran looking at him, he immediately retorted, “What are you looking at? If you want to fill it in, hurry up and do so. If you aren’t, give me the form.”
Ye Qingran, who originally did not want to participate, immediately filled out the form and placed it on the side of the table. She even took a photo as evidence.
She looked at Hua Chi and said with a smile that was not a smile, “I just like how you can’t stand the sight of me but just can’t get rid of me.”
Hua Chi’s face was livid. He was so angry that he almost fainted!
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