It was seven o'clock in the morning and it was raining outside. Wen Qiao and her classmates didn't have classes until ten o'clock. The curtains were drawn and the room was dark. The four of them were sleeping soundly.
Lu Youyou muttered, "Who's going to the cafeteria to buy breakfast? Bring me one."
Wen Qiao woke up and struggled to sit up: "I'll go buy it, what do you want to eat?"
Chunxiao poked his head out: "Potato pancakes."
Lin Xiang stretched out her hand: "I'll go with you."
"No, I'll buy it for you."
Wen Qiao wore a hoodie, put on the hood, took her meal card, and didn't even bring an umbrella. It was drizzling, and she was like a boy, not so arrogant.
As soon as I walked out of the dormitory building, I saw a bright yellow Porsche sports car parked downstairs, and the person who got out of the car was Shang Fan.
Unlike the complicated and gorgeous stage costume he wore in the last performance, today he wore a white T-shirt with a blue and white striped shirt on the outside and washed white jeans on the bottom, a very refreshing big boy outfit.
When he saw Wen Qiao, he immediately came over with a smile.
Shang Fan has a cheerful and outgoing personality. He feels that since he has worked with Wen Qiao before, they must be friends, so he came up and wanted to hug Wen Qiao.
"You can't hug others," Fu Nanli's words are still fresh in my mind.
Just when Shang Fan opened his arms to hug her, Wen Qiao grabbed his shoulders and threw him hard over his shoulder.
The top-tier and popular male idol from Shangda University was thrown to the ground by Wen Qiao.
Even though it was a rainy morning, it still attracted a lot of attention. Many girls exclaimed and took out their mobile phones to take videos.
Shang Fan had a painful expression on his face, but Wen Qiao just glanced down at the person on the ground indifferently and condescendingly, then walked into the cafeteria without looking back.
Shang Fan: …
Ah, this little fairy is so cool, he likes her.
When Wen Qiao was carrying a big bag of breakfast back to the dormitory, he heard Lu Youyou's shocking roar.
"Qiao Qiao, you... did you beat up Shang Fan?"
Wen Qiao distributed their breakfast to them, held a bag of soy milk in his mouth, and took a sip, "Hmm."
"Why?"
Wen Qiao said indifferently: "He wanted to hug me, Fu Nanli didn't like me hugging other men, so I threw him down."
Lu Youyou: "Emm, there's no need to throw him, right?"
"It was an instinctive reaction. I won't do it again next time."
Lin Xiang and Chun Xiao ate melons in silence.
Lu Youyou said worriedly: "Shang Fan is a top star, his fans are crazy, and I'm afraid that many people will cause trouble for you if you do this."
Wen Qiao: "That's better than making Fu Nanli unhappy."
She was not afraid of making enemies with millions of people, she was only afraid that Fu Nanli would be unhappy.
Lu Youyou climbed onto her bed, looked at her ambiguously, and whispered, "Are you really in love?"
Wen Qiao's fingers trembled, and he lowered his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, it's just that no matter what, I am his girlfriend now, he treats me well, and it's my duty to please him."
Lu Youyou swiped her phone and said, "It's a bit strange. According to Shang Fan's traffic, it would be easy for him to be on the hot search list after being thrown over the shoulder. But it hasn't been on the hot search list. It seems like someone paid to suppress it."
Wen Qiao leaned over to take a look and said, "Oh."
"I heard that Shang Fan dropped into the fan group and told them not to stir up this matter. His big fans are very powerful, and his small fans are very restrained and disciplined."
Wen Qiao still responded indifferently, "Oh."
"Just now I was worried that fans would doxx you and cause trouble for you. It seems that Shang Fan and I want to go together. He is quite prepared. Eh? He was so badly beaten by you, why is he still so nice to you?"
(End of this chapter)