C270 We Can Drip Ink

"Maybe it's about the student council?" Qiao Xinyou pressed her index finger against her lips and made a silencing gesture. She then picked up the phone. "Hello? What's wrong?"

Gao Yang, Yan Yilang and Qiao Xinyou were classmates in high school. Coincidentally, the three of them also went to the same university.

Gao Yang liked Qiao Xinyou. Since the second grade until now, she had never changed. That was why Yan Yilang was extremely cautious and vigilant of him.

Although Yan Yilang liked Qiao Xinyou, he would not join the student union to get close to her. Instead, he would approach her at all times.

Gao Yang, on the other hand, used another method to get close to her. He also joined the student union and was one of the members of the finance department. Because of investment issues, Gao Yang often wanted to meet Qiao Xinyou. This also increased the degree of displeasure Yan Yilang had towards Gao Yang.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yilang's face was already so dark that it could drip ink.

"Why did he call you?"

The other party's sudden increase in volume made Qiao Xinyou's brain buzz. In order to rush the investment documents from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, she had only slept for three hours every day for a week.

She rubbed the space between her eyebrows. She was impatient in her heart, but on the surface she was helpless. "Yan Yilang, Gao Yang and I are only friends. Don't worry so much, okay?"

"I'm worried? Why don't you ask Gao Yang what kind of attitude he has towards you? Even a blind man can tell that he likes you! " Yan Yilang's tone was still not good.

"But so what?" Qiao Xinyou also could not control her tone, which had become impatient because of exhaustion, "Yan Yilang, the number of women who like you is far greater than the number of men who like me. What's with the fiancee mentioned in the newspaper? I heard that your father has already admitted her."

Yan Yilang frowned." That has nothing to do with me. "

"When will you become more mature? Don't tell me your father is your father anymore. I am no longer an eighteen year old naive girl. Do you really think that I don't understand how the people in your circle look at me as if they're watching a joke? " At first, she was indeed impatient, but later on, Qiao Xinyou suddenly made a decision.

The sweet period had passed. She wanted to carry out the final step of the revenge plan.

"Qiao Xinyou, the only person I love is you." Yan Yilang looked at Qiao Xinyou and said word by word.

Qiao Xinyou did not dare to look at his firm eyes. "We are not in the same world..." She licked her lips and showed sadness and disappointment on her face. "So, let's break up."

Her sadness, her disappointment was real.

In this revenge, she treated her heart as a sacrifice to summon the devil. At the same time that she achieved her wish, it also left a heart-wrenching ending.

Hearing this, Yan Yilang was shocked on the spot. He stared at Qiao Xinyou in disbelief, "Qiao Xinyou, what did you say?"

"Let's break up." Qiao Xinyou slowly closed her eyes. "Maybe your dad is right. We are from two different worlds, so breaking up is the best way to treat each other."

"My dad said that he is looking for you!" Yan Yilang's attention was instantly attracted. He wanted to reach out and grab Qiao Xinyou's hand, but Qiao Xinyou avoided it.

Qiao Xinyou stood up. "This is no longer important. Yan Yilang, let's... let's do this."

"No! I won't allow it! "Yan Yilang suddenly stood up and swept the teacup on the table, causing a bang to ring out in the coffee shop, causing the others to cast their gazes onto the two of them.

"Qiao Xinyou, I won't allow it! I won't allow you to leave me!" Yan Yilang strode over and grabbed Qiao Xinyou's hand.

Qiao Xinyou struggled but could not break free of Yan Yilang's confinement. "Let go! Let go!"

"Qiao Xinyou, how can you be so cruel? You clearly know that the person I love is you, why do you still say such hurtful words?" Yan Yilang pulled the other party closer to him and asked loudly with red eyes.

Qiao Xinyou's eyes were also red. Tears welled up in her eyes and her voice became sharp. "Then why don't you ask your father how he said words that are a hundred times more hurtful than mine?"

Yan Yilang was stunned and saw the tears that flowed out of her eyes. He was flustered, "Qiao Xinyou, Xinyou, I..."

Qiao Xinyou firmly shook off her hand and turned around to escape the coffee shop.

Yan Yilang stared blankly at the back of the other person who had left. His feet seemed to be nailed to the ground. He wanted to chase but did not have any strength.

He had always known that the person did not like the girl he liked. At first, the other party did not care about him and he was a little disappointed. But he did not expect that the other party would intervene and make the girl he loved cry!

No matter how angry he was in his heart, he couldn't get angry at that person. Thus, he locked himself in his room for a few days and nights.

Qiao Xinyou was a determined and independent girl. Once she decided on something, even if she bumped into the south wall, she would not turn back. Even if he called her twenty-four hours a day and kept sending her messages, she did not respond at all.

"Look at us yesterday, we have gone far..."

Suddenly, an ecstatic ringtone rang.

This was the bell that Yan Yilang had set up specifically for Qiao Xinyou.

Yan Yilang answered the phone almost immediately, "Xinyou, I..."

"Save me, Yan Yilang!" A dry voice mixed with a sobbing sound, as if he had not drunk water for a few days. It was so hoarse that people could not help but feel uncomfortable when they heard it.

Yan Yilang's heart tightened. "Qiao Xinyou, what happened to you? Where are you now?"

"I was kidnapped! Yan Yilang, save me! Save me!" The hurried and miserable voice made Yan Yilang's face turn gloomy like a storm approaching. Before he had time to comfort the other party, a scream suddenly came from the phone.

"Ah!"

"Pah!" A loud sound pierced Yan Yilang's heart, and then he heard someone else's voice.

"Smelly girls! You actually have a cell phone hidden on you!"

A rough voice that was filled with ruthlessness caused Yan Yilang's face to turn pale, and he started to panic. "Stop! No matter who you are, stop right now! "

"Hmm? You can't be the boyfriend of this b * tch, Young Master Yan, right?"

"Since you know who I am, you should know the consequences of attacking my woman, right?" Yan Yilang narrowed his eyes. His voice was so cold that it sounded like a call from hell.

"Hahaha!" A disdainful laugh echoed in the empty space. "Do you think a bunch of desperate men like us, who are drunk today, would be afraid of a young master like you? Even if we kill your girl and get wanted by the police, at most we can just go somewhere else! "

Yan Yilang's pupils constricted and he could not help but panic, "No! Don't touch her!"

"Oh, looks like Young Master Yan really has feelings for this little girl?" The voice on the phone cackled sinisterly," Then let me see how sincere Young Master Yan's feelings for this little girl are! Listen, come to XX Street by yourself. Your lover is in the house in the ruins of XX. If you inform the police... I'll slit her neck right now. As long as she can hold on until you find her... I will fulfill your wish and let her go!"

"No! Ah! Yan Yilang! Save me, save me!"

The last voice on the phone was Qiao Xinyou's.

Yan Yilang's heart sank. Without thinking, he rushed out of the door and rushed towards the destination the other party had mentioned.