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In the afternoon, during the last university class.
Lin Qifan received a small note, he didn't know who passed it, but it reached his hand.
He caressed it for a bit.
His intuition told him that this paper must have been touched by a girl; his nose, more sensitive than a dog's, caught a faint, almost imperceptible elegant scent.
He opened it.
"Qifan, could you please come to the rooftop after school? There are some things I want to tell you in person… If you can't make it, then forget it—Murong Xue'er."
It's Xue'er!
Lin Qifan immediately sat up straight, his hands clutching the small note tightly in excitement.
Why did Xue'er have someone pass him a note? What did she want to see him about? Why did she choose the rooftop, a place that sparked endless imagination?
Thump-thump-thump.
Lin Qifan's heart rate accelerated, and he suddenly thought—could it be that his anonymous transfer to Xue'er was discovered, and she planned to confess to him on the rooftop?
Absolutely!
That was a full hundred thousand yuan, a sum Xue'er could never earn on her own.
After layers of deduction from his brilliant mind, Lin Qifan understood.
—Xue'er likes me, and she's asking me to the rooftop to confess!
Unfortunately, blinded by joy, he didn't notice that the handwriting on the note was shaky and definitely not Murong Xue'er's.
...
After school in the afternoon, the setting sun was just right.
The evening breeze on the rooftop was cool, making one feel refreshed and invigorated, like Superman after putting on freshly washed underwear.
Before coming, Lin Qifan went off-campus, rented an expensive suit, and then rushed to a flower shop to buy a bouquet of pink, delicate roses sprinkled with glitter.
"I'm so handsome, hahaha." —Lin Qifan said grandly, looking in the mirror.
The iron door to the rooftop was pushed open, Lin Qifan's heart raced, and he scanned his surroundings.
Where's Xue'er?
Why is no one here?
Finally, on the basketball court at the far right of the rooftop, he saw a petite figure from behind, it was Murong Xue'er, transformed into a white swan after shedding her disguise!
"Maid outfit?" Lin Qifan was surprised, a surge of joy in his heart.
He hadn't expected Xue'er to be so wholesome!
Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly noticed a tall figure approaching Xue'er.
It was Jiang Yu!
Lin Qifan paused, his eyes wide.
The girl took out a clean white handkerchief from her pocket, stood on the tips of her small leather shoes, and gently wiped the sweat beads from the boy's forehead, her movements delicate and gentle, like wiping sweat for a boyfriend who had just finished warming up.
Wait a minute!
Oh, heavens, something must be wrong, right?
Jiang Yu? Xue'er? How could they be together? And Xue'er was wiping sweat for that scoundrel?
That was a privilege he had never received!
Coercion, Jiang Yu must have used his power to force Xue'er to do this!
Lin Qifan, filled with indignation, walked over quickly, shouting, "Jiang Yu, you beast!"
Hearing the voice, Jiang Yu turned his head, a crooked smile on his face: "Oh, Qifan, why are you on the rooftop? There are fences everywhere, you can't cosplay as a trapeze artist here."
The fish had taken the bait, time to reel it in.
"Don't give me that nonsense, Jiang Yu, you dared to lay hands on Xue'er, you've touched my reverse scale!"
Although Lin Qifan felt pain at losing Shen Qing'er and Tu Youqing, his two wives.
But he could endure it, after all, there wasn't much emotional companionship.
But Xue'er was different!
She was the first woman who had ever done something for him, giving him two White Rabbit milk candies.
He hadn't eaten one of them even now, keeping it sewn in his clothes pocket.
Although it seemed to have gotten a bit smelly, it could definitely still be eaten!
"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yu showed a surprised expression.
"What do you mean I laid hands on Xue'er? Xue'er is my girlfriend already."
"You!" Lin Qifan's eyes spewed fire, and he turned to look at Murong Xue'er, saying in an extremely gentle tone:
"Xue'er, will you come with me? Don't humble yourself to this scoundrel for money anymore, I'll support you!"
In Lin Qifan's eyes, Murong Xue'er could absolutely not be interested in Jiang Yu.
Even if Jiang Yu was a little handsome, had a little money, and a little power…
But, Jiang Yu had no true heart!
Murong Xue'er tremblingly reached out her small hand, wrapped it around Jiang Yu's arm, her face flushed red, saying:
"I… I am Jiang Yu Gege's… his girlfriend, you should leave."
Lin Qifan: (iДi)
Yameiro~
He must have heard wrong, his ears must be having problems.
"Fake! It must be fake!"
Lin Qifan roared in anger, throwing the roses to the ground, his eyes bloodshot:
"Xue'er, he must be threatening you with your grandmother's illness to make you do this, right?"
"Pfft~"
Jiang Yu hooked his arm around Murong Xue'er's shoulder, revealing a mischievous smile like a ruffian:
"Oi, Xue'er, your former deskmate doesn't seem to believe we're boyfriend and girlfriend."
"I… I am Jiang Yu Gege's girlfriend, who is Lin Qifan? I don't know him… I, I only know that I love Jiang Yu Gege the most."
Murong Xue'er stammered, reciting her lines.
She wasn't sure why Jiang Yu wanted to act out such an embarrassing scene in front of Lin Qifan.
But, she was so happy…
Because her Master had embraced her.
"Fake… It must be fake…"
Lin Qifan felt a sudden pang in his heart, clutching his chest and saying, "Don't lie to me, I'm clearly the one who loves you the most!"
The atmosphere had reached this point, so it was natural to begin the next scene.
"Xue'er, how about we kiss for him to see, so he'll give up?"
Jiang Yu smiled, leaning his cheek closer and pointing to the corner of his mouth.
"What! Wait! Don't kiss him! Ahhh!"
Upon hearing that Xue'er was going to kiss Jiang Yu, Lin Qifan's eyes were about to split, and he lunged forward, swinging his fist to stop them.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yu's cultivation realm was currently above Lin Qifan's.
"Mount Tai Meteorite Elbow!"
Woah—Pfft—
Lin Qifan was sent flying backward, crashing into the rooftop railing, denting it, and coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood. His entire body felt as soft as noodles, and he couldn't move his limbs.
He could only watch as Xue'er's cherry lips slowly approached Jiang Yu's cheek.
"No—"
"Hehehehe!"
Murong Xue'er's heart raced. Although it was a kiss on the cheek, for an innocent young girl, her inner turmoil was no less than an eight-magnitude hurricane.
Whoosh.
Jiang Yu turned his head!
"Mmm mmm… Mmm!"
The script said a kiss on the cheek, so why did it turn into a kiss on the…
Before she could think, Murong Xue'er felt herself floating, tightly embraced by a warm body. His warm breath made her little heart feel like it was being gnawed by thousands of ants; it accelerated, constantly accelerating—
Until white, misty steam rose from her little head.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah—
Lin Qifan watched helplessly as the girl he loved most and the scoundrel he loathed most… kissed.
His eyes were about to split, yet he was utterly powerless.
"Xue'er, did you like it?"
"Wuwu, Master…"
Murong Xue'er gently pounded Jiang Yu's chest, her pretty face so red it looked like water could drip from it.
"Don't call me Master, call me Director of Discipline!"
Master?
Another bolt from the blue struck Lin Qifan's head. He lay dazed on the ground, two streams of clear tears flowing unnoticed, only muttering repeatedly:
Master? Master? Master?
Why would Xue'er call Jiang Yu Master?
Could it be…
He sadly thought—the girl he loved had long since become someone else's, she had already been…
"Hahahahahahaha!"
Lin Qifan looked up at the sky and laughed, a sound of despair.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completely shattering the Dao Heart of the 'Legendary' Son of Destiny, reducing his level to 'High-grade' Son of Destiny, and severely depleting his luck."
"Congratulations to the host for receiving one Super Draw opportunity!"
Vast spiritual energy surged into Jiang Yu's body. The effects of the Azure Yang Hegemonic Body permeated his limbs and bones, soaking in the Huan Yuan Qi.
Fortunately, he had anticipated this; the Great Mastery Celestial Art and Celestial Grade Sword Spiritual Root frantically absorbed it, not a single bit of Huan Yuan Qi escaped.
Hearing the system's voice, Jiang Yu walked forward, patted Lin Qifan's arm, and laughed:
"To make life bearable, one must always have a bit more green on their head."
"Well then, Ghana~ We're leaving now, Qifan."
【Perhaps I should go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, not taking the stairs or the elevator… Hehehe—】
