Chapter 198 - 103 Dew Affection Human Tragedy_5
Was she hallucinating? Or was it a dream?
Why did she see the person she liked walking toward her?
"It really is to find Song Yiren, oh my god, Song Yiren is so lucky, wu wu my male god..."
"Song Yiren really does have a thing with the male god; no wonder she’s so haughty usually, she has the capital indeed."
"Exactly, Ye Xiaoxiao is so capable, yet I’ve never seen the male god pay her any attention, Song Yiren is the one with the skills, didn’t you see the male god lower himself to come find her..."
"Oh my, if it were me, just dreaming about it would be enough to wake me up laughing."
"Wake up, it’ll never happen in this lifetime."
The various discussions around her finally pulled Song Yiren back from her wandering thoughts. She suddenly felt elated; Yan Song was really here to find her. Could it be that he had discovered Ji Yunya’s true colors, and had remembered her own good qualities?
Yes, it must be so.
She proudly lifted her head, receiving all the envious and jealous gazes from the other girls, feeling immeasurably proud and triumphant.
In this world, only she was the woman who could stand by Brother Yan’s side, now and in the future.
As Yan Song got closer, her heart suddenly "pounded" rapidly. She quickly lowered her head and stood up, shyly calling out, "Brother Yan..."
In her lowered gaze, she saw a pair of men’s sneakers, black and red interweaving to outline the broad contour of a youth’s foot, a classic NIKE design.
For some reason, it made one’s heart beat faster.
"Song Yiren, hmm?" The youth’s voice was husky and deep, especially the slightly rising intonation at the end, lingering and seductive, instantly making one’s body go limp, unaware of time and place, intoxicated in this enchanting voice.
"Brother Yan~," she pouted slightly, with a touch of coquetry.
The onlooking girls were so envious that they could tear their handkerchiefs to shreds, thumping their chests in longing, grinding their teeth in jealousy.
Just then, the youth suddenly kicked out, sending Song Yiren’s desk flying, scattering her stationery and books all over the floor. Song Yiren screamed and took a sharp step back.
The youth retracted his leg smoothly, his posture truly dashing to the extreme.
But no one had the heart to swoon over him.
The male god was just smiling, how could it be that in the blink of an eye... he had flipped over Song Yiren’s desk? This... this turn of events was too abrupt.
Song Yiren’s face turned pale with fright. When his leg swept past her, she felt a strong sense of killing intent in that instant...
"Song Yiren, I’m warning you for the last time, don’t call me Brother Yan again. If I hear it one more time, I’ll rip out your tongue," he said coldly.
As Song Yiren’s face grew paler and the onlookers became more stunned, the youth’s thin lips curled into a mocking and disdainful smirk: "My childhood sweetheart? You think you’re worthy?"
Disbelieving, Song Yiren looked at him: "I’m not worthy to call you Brother Yan, not worthy to be your childhood sweetheart, but is she worthy then?"
The youth’s eyes were as cold as the depths of Hell, scaring Song Yiren speechless.
The merciless voice crushed her like the last straw on a camel’s back: "Indeed, in this world, only she is worthy."
Without looking at Song Yiren’s ashen face again, he turned and left, but after a couple of steps, he stopped.
"If there’s a next time, I will make you face the consequences, and pay back a hundredfold."
Without turning back, he left the classroom.
Song Yiren understood he was referring to last night’s incident. Brother Yan, how could you do this to me? I love you so much, why must you treat me this way...
At this moment, the onlooking girls began to realize the weight of the male god’s words. They needed to digest the information well, and summed up; Song Yiren had been deceiving everyone all along, the male god had nothing to do with her at all. This shameless woman had been lying to them the whole time.
"Pah, shameless wench, it turns out it’s all been your own wishful thinking, claiming to be his childhood sweetheart. Have you no shame? The male god doesn’t even know you; how thick-skinned can you be to call yourself his childhood sweetheart..."
"Exactly, the male god has a real childhood sweetheart, not something a fake like you could compare to."
"Look, look, the male god couldn’t stand it anymore and came personally to warn you. I wonder how you can still have the face to stay in this school from now on."
"Speaking of which, who is the male god’s real childhood sweetheart? The male god looked so cool just now when he spoke; it feels as if Song Yiren had bullied that girl, and the male god got angry and personally came to seek justice for her. Wu wu, this tender yet domineering male god, did that girl save the Galaxy in her past life for the male god to be so good to her..."