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Not long after Lee Ming left, Yan Ruxue called.

Due to the rain, the temperature had dropped quite a bit. Ann Ya, who was wearing a cold dress, took the phone and tucked it under her bed.

"Are you all right?" "Where is it now?" Yan Ruxue's concerned voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Not bad, I'm in the Jadeite Flower Court. "What about you? Did you go back to your dorm?" Ann Ya turned her face over and leaned on the pillow.

"Yes, I'll be back soon after you leave." You didn't even eat anything and just packed your bags back to your dorm. " After a pause, Yan Ruxue said in a low voice, "Yin told me to apologize to you for what happened today."

Ann Ya tightened her grip on her phone. "It's nothing. She didn't know either."

"Yeah, Yin never thought that Lu Manman would be that kind of person. She even said that she was blind and wanted to be friends with such a person."

"Yes." Ann Ya replied.

Yan Ruxue could tell that Ann Ya did not want to talk about this matter, so she changed the topic. "I'll go check in tonight. I'll have the First Sister from the department next door deal with it while she's in your bed."

"Ru Xue, thank you." Ann Ya was sincerely grateful. Occasionally, when her other roommates didn't come back, they would think of ways to cover for each other.

"Oh right, who is that man from tonight?" Yan Ruxue asked from the other side.

Ann Ya was silent for a moment. "A friend."

Obviously, Ann Ya's explanation wasn't convincing enough. Yan Ruxue joked, "Isn't he just a bit off from becoming a boyfriend?"

"I can tell that person is quite handsome. With one glance, I can tell that he is driving a car with a trenches. He is even better than Gu Beichen. Ann Ya, is he interested in you? You have to grab the opportunity. With a rich and handsome boyfriend, you're even better than him. Look at Gu Beichen, he's going to die from anger. "

Ann Ya knew that the people close to her were all fighting for her sake. However, when she said those words, Ann Ya's heart warmed.

Therefore, she didn't want to lie to Yan Ruxue. She only said, "Ru Xue, I can't explain our relationship at the moment. I'll tell you about it in the future."

"Whoa, whoa. There's something fishy going on." Ann Ya could imagine the expression on his face.

Ann Ya felt a bit helpless. She knew that the more she explained, the more she couldn't explain. She decided to just drop it and asked, "Take care of yourself. How has it been with Liu Jingxuan recently?"

Yan Ruxue smiled sweetly. "Jingxuan told me that we'll be married as soon as we graduate."

Ann Ya was caught off guard and was fed dog food. "You've decided that it's him?" "Liu Jingxuan has two younger sisters in his family. They don't have a house or a car in the countryside. If you really marry them, you'll have to suffer."

Although she knew what Ann Ya said was the truth, Yan Ruxue still firmly said, "I love him and I'm willing to fight with him."

It was said that girls nowadays would rather cry in BMW than laugh behind their bikes.

But in truth, if the other person could see hope in you, they would feel that they could entrust the rest of their life to you. Then, she is willing to suffer with you, together with a family. Because she believed that one day, you could give her a better life. There would be a house, a car, and most importantly, there would be someone like you, someone who loved.

But if there's no hope, who wants to cry behind a bicycle?

Ann Ya knew that Yan Ruxue had always been a gentle and kind girl.

"As long as you think it's worth it." Every path was chosen by oneself, so no one could say much about it.

"When you are married, I will definitely give you a big gift." Ann Ya smiled and said, "I'll start saving from now on, two yuan a day. When you get married, I'll give it to you together."

"Haha, then you have to save more." Speaking of which, the two of them laughed.

As the days passed leisurely, Ann Ya returned to her days of having lessons and playing when there were no classes.

The female teacher of Classical Literature was talking on the podium in high spirits. Just as she was talking about the former Qin and the latter Han, Ann Ya's interest was piqued. She held her chin and stared at the podium.

"Weng weng — —" The phone on the table vibrated twice.

This was a lecture hall with over a hundred students. Many people had come to listen to this teacher. Some had even come from other specializations.

Occasionally, there would be those who used their cell phones to answer the phone, or those who quietly left the classroom, but the teachers wouldn't care.

Ann Ya slid the screen open. As her WeChat notification buzzed, she lightly tapped on it and posted a friend request page. The head was a blonde, and the note said, "Your man."

Ann Ya instantly thought of that domineering tone.

But this profile pic, Ann Ya point open big, a sitting golden hair, fluffy fluffy hair eyes black, is sticking out his tongue at people.

Is this really Lee Ming's WeChat signal?

"Son, stop messing around." Lee Ming patted the golden-haired man's head. The golden-furred cotton candy put down the shoes it held in its mouth and squatted beside Lee Ming's feet. Its fluffy tail was swinging back and forth, and it was yawning while sticking out its tongue.

That appearance was exactly the same as the dog on the portrait.

Why hasn't this woman accepted it yet? The man frowned as he looked at the clock hanging in the bedroom. It was around ten o'clock.

Lee Ming logged out of the WeChat interface and clicked on an English name software. Upon opening it, one could see that it was a map of the Rong City, with one red and one blue dots on it.

The blue dot, showed up the Lee Family Big House, and the red dot, was clearly the A Area Scholar's Building of the Rong City University. Ann Ya did not know that the rose-gold phone that Lee Ming sent to her was installed with a surveillance system.

Her fingers moved back and forth on the phone's interface, somewhat conflicted.

"Third female classmate from the seventh row, please get up and answer my question."

"I'm calling you, Ann Ya." The student sitting beside him elbowed him.

"Ah, what?" Ann Ya stood up immediately, holding onto her book and whispering to the people around her: "Where are you? "Where?"

"It's Liu Xiang, Liu Xin …" "Liu Xiang Liu Xin."

"Can you answer?" The female teacher on the podium smiled at her, seemingly seeing through her.

Ann Ya's face was slightly flushed as she asked, "Teacher, I didn't hear the question clearly just now. Can you say it again?"

"Which father and son of the Western Han Dynasty has made an outstanding contribution in the field of philology by going all over the school books and compiling the bibliography works" On the Book "and" The Seven Stratagems "?"

She knew about this. Ann Ya replied, "Liu Xiang, Liu Xin, father and son."

"Sure, please take a seat. It seems like this student's foundation is pretty good." The female teacher didn't have any intention of making things difficult for her, but she continued, "But you still have to listen carefully in class."

With a flushed face, Ann Ya sat down and quietly put the phone back in the drawer.

"Sigh!" "You're pretty lucky to have been called by the teacher." The student next to him whispered.

"Mm …" Ann Ya responded without a word. She picked up her pen and started to listen to the lecture seriously.

Ann Ya resisted the urge to ignore the phone that was shaking in the desk drawer, as if it was the man's growing impatience.

After a while, it finally stopped. Ann Ya could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

"His temper has really risen." With a sullen face, the man dialed a number.

"Boss." Ah Jin called out respectfully.

"What is she doing?"

The normally invisible figures of A-Jin and Ah Bao appeared, "Miss is currently in class."

"Why didn't she answer my call?"

A Jin and Ah Bao looked at each other. They felt that their big boss, who was famous in the business circles and made people frightened by him, was suddenly in a bad mood.

The two of them shook and carefully said, "Maybe the little miss's phone is muted. Did you not hear it?"

"Yeah, it's possible." The man's expression softened by quite a bit. "I told you that this girl didn't have the guts to be this fat."

"You two, after class, bring the young miss to Lee Mansion …" The man thought for a moment. "Never mind, I'll take it to the company."

"Yes."