The weather forecast says it will rain tonight.
But at this moment, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is still clear and the sun is shining brightly.
The campus, which had not been seen for a long time, became noisy because it was filled with colorful balloons.
Gu Qingnuo, wearing a black suit jacket and holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, knelt down in a sea of balloons to propose to Zhang Xiaoying.
Such a scene is so sweet that it makes people unconsciously raise the corners of their mouths.
Not far away, Luo Qingchen stood behind the curtains of a certain teaching building with a telescope, her eyes slightly narrowed.
"Is Qingchen really okay?" Bei Xiaoshi was a little worried. After all, the enemy was hiding and they were hiding.
"Don't worry." She nodded and said, "Leave it to me."
Her telescope finally stopped slowly at a certain angle, her eyes turned cold, but there was a faint smile on her lips.
Some things will finally come to an understanding, and some people will eventually end miserably.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xiaoying received a text message from Gu Qingnuo and hurriedly came out of the dormitory.
It was already raining lightly in the sky, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.
Zhang Xiaoying gently touched the invisible earphone in her right ear with her hand, held up her umbrella and walked to the agreed library.
As time ticked by, she walked into the library and slowly closed her umbrella.
As everyone knows, the next second.
"Bang—" The door of the library was slammed shut, and the waiting room that was still lit suddenly went dark.
The man standing in the darkness stretched out his right hand and rushed towards the person who had just entered with the sharp blade in his hand.
He only felt something sharp touching his skin gently, and then he grabbed Cheng Qianzi's hand and said: "Qianzi, it's over..."
"Tick tock—" All the lights in the library management turned on, and Luo Qingchen's clear voice slowly sounded: "Yes, it's time to end."
Cheng Qianzi's eyes were dazzled by the sudden light, and she suddenly raised her eyes to see the person in front of her clearly. A little blood oozed from his neck, and he frowned.
"Qing... Qing Nuo..." Cheng Qianzi shook her head in fear and said, "No, how... how could it be you?"
"That's me." He looked at Cheng Qianzi in front of him, his eyes cold.
Cheng Qianzi looked at the blood on his neck, her cheeks instantly turned pale and she said, "I'm sorry Qingnuo, I didn't want to hurt you... I'm sorry... I just wanted to..."
"You want to kill me, right?" Zhang Xiaoying walked out from behind Luo Qingchen and looked at her and asked indifferently.
"Yes -" Cheng Qianzi stared at her fiercely and said with a trembling voice: "It's you... it's you... you dirty people, why can you be with Qingnuo? You are not worthy..."
"Whether I am worthy of them or not has nothing to do with you!" Gu Qingnuo looked at him, his eyes were cold and there was almost no warmth at all.
"Qingnuo, we are childhood sweethearts! I have been by your side in kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and high school." She bit her lip and pointed at Luo Qingchen not far away in panic: "If it weren't for Luo Qingchen's Show up and we will be together forever! Forever..."
"That's enough!" Gu Qingnuo yelled, looking at the ferocious-looking Cheng Qianzi, he said angrily: "No matter who appears in this world, I will never like you Cheng Qianzi, no matter in the past, present or future!"
"Qingnuo... you... why do you say that to me? I am the one who is really good to you!"
"Are you good to me?" Gu Qingnuo snorted coldly, and said with cold eyes: "In my eyes, you are the most disgusting and ugliest person in the world. People like you don't deserve love, and they don't People will love you.”
The rain outside the window hit the glass of the library, and Gu Qingnuo's words struck Cheng Qianzi's heart hard every word.
It hurts the most, but that’s it!
She knew seven years ago that the cruelest way to punish Cheng Qianzi in this world was not to let her die, but to make her deeply disgusted by the person she loved most; to make her deepest obsession come to nothing. (To be continued)