"Ah! Murder!"

Looking at the person holding him protectively in his arms, Gu Zhouyang endured the pain and asked, "Are you alright? Call the police."

Yuan Nan drew his dagger, which was covered in blood, and frantically tried to stab him again.

Pan Yang kicked the dagger out of his hand and subdued him on the ground in a few moves.

Wang Yu, who was not far away, realized what was happening and immediately called the police to help hold Yuan Nan under control.

“I can dodge it.” Pan Yang looked at the wound on his back with some displeasure; the blood had already stained his white shirt red.

Gu Zhouyang gasped, trying to suppress the pain: "I was just worried about you. I'm sorry I didn't handle the Yuan family well."

“You don’t need to apologize,” Pan Yang said, his dark eyes reflecting Gu Zhouyang’s figure.

"Okay." Gu Zhouyang nodded, looking into Fan Yang's eyes.

Fortunately, the police arrived in time. Gu Zhouyang was taken to the hospital without any vital injuries, but he will need to rest for a month and cannot engage in strenuous exercise.

Gu Zhouyang lay face down on the hospital bed, because he had injured his lower back, so he could only lie face down.

Pan Yang sat to the side and, out of curiosity, poked his wound. Gu Zhouyang gasped in pain.

"You're afraid of pain, yet you still took the knife for me." Pan Yang looked at his face, which was contorted with pain.

"It's just a minor injury." Gu Zhouyang was a little embarrassed but maintained his domineering CEO demeanor: "Men, listen to me, my men cannot get hurt."

"..." Pan Yang has the right to remain silent.

"Just kidding, just kidding," Gu Zhouyang quickly replied.

After staying in the hospital for about half a month, Gu Zhouyang was discharged, and Pan Yang's admission notice came down, and he successfully passed the entrance exam for A University.

However, Wang Yu remained silent, but it didn't matter to Pan Yang; he had no reason to inquire about Wang Yu's whereabouts.

However, when it was almost time for Fan Yang to start school, he ran into Wang Yu, who was squatting in front of his house.

Upon seeing Pan Yang, Wang Yu immediately stood up and ran to him, saying, "Brother Qiu, thank you. Here, take this. These are all I have to repay you with."

Pan Yang looked at what he was handed over, a black plastic bag. He took it and looked inside; it contained some money and a few books.

"No, if you really want to repay me, become a CEO and earn a hundred million for me." Pan Yang nodded. That's right! Let's set a small goal first. I'm really amazing.

“I…” Wang Yu hesitated, his face showing disappointment: “Brother Qiu, can you choose another one? I’m afraid I can’t do it.”

Pan Yang watched him take two steps back. This kid is no good! He can't even handle this small matter!

Seeing his gesture, Wang Yu quickly waved his hand, "No, I didn't mean to not want to repay you, it's just..."

Wang Yu lowered his head, his hands unconsciously clenching: "I have a terminal illness, and I'm afraid I won't live more than three years. I just found out a few days ago."

A few days ago, after receiving his acceptance letter, he inexplicably fainted. When he woke up, he had already been taken to the hospital by a kind person and had also learned the news.

"I'm afraid I'm not destined to go to university." Wang Yu smiled, but sadness appeared in his eyes.

Pan Yang looked at him without saying a word.

Wang Yu wiped away his tears, saying, "To be honest, I never had any hope of taking the college entrance exam. If it weren't for Brother Qiu and Boss, I wouldn't have dared to imagine that I would receive an acceptance letter. I'm already very satisfied."

“When I was a child, my family was poor and I only had my grandfather to rely on. When I was in high school, my grandfather was diagnosed with a terminal illness, so I dropped out of school and met my friends. They were very kind to me. I originally thought I would never get into a good university in my life.”

"I'm truly satisfied now, really." Wang Yu sniffed, not daring to look at Pan Yang.

“You’re not satisfied.” Pan Yang looked at him quietly and spoke slowly, his tone devoid of any emotion, not even a trace of sympathy.

This broke down Wang Yu's last line of defense. He covered his mouth, trying hard not to cry out. Yes, he was not satisfied. He could have a better life. His dream was within reach.

Everything was going in a positive direction, so why did I have to get a terminal illness? Why me?

Pan Yang didn't say anything to comfort him, he just stood by and watched him cry.

001 even began to doubt whether its host was cold-blooded.

After Wang Yu had almost finished crying, he wiped the tears from his face and said, "I'm sorry for embarrassing myself."

"So, are you still going to university?" Pan Yang asked slowly.

"I..." Wang Yu's heart sank. There were still three years left. He already had an admission notice, and he could raise the money.

"So you're scared just because you were given a death sentence in advance?"

Pan Yang's words struck him like a blow, and he stared blankly at Pan Yang.

The boy stood with his back to the sun, hands in his pockets, his eyes calm, as if he were afraid of nothing and no one could stop him from moving forward.

"I understand." Wang Yu took a deep breath, his tone firm, as if he had made a firm decision: "Thank you, Brother Qiu, I will go to university!"

After saying that, he turned and left. He couldn't afford to be discouraged now. Even if death was right in front of him, so what? There were other things ahead, and he still had his dreams. How could he just give up?

Watching his departing figure, Pan Yang weighed the black plastic bag in her hand again and silently sent a message: You forgot your things.

001: So why didn't the host say it before he left!

Pan Yang: Didn't I just forget?

Wang Yu returned awkwardly, then left with the plastic bag.

Pan Yang successfully entered university. Because of his good looks, many people liked him and were initially eager to pursue him.

However, when they saw Gu Zhouyang arrive in a luxury car to pick up Pan Yang and propose to her in public, everyone was devastated.

This handsome guy is gone just like that.

On the day of the wedding, the young man in fluorescent green and Wang Yu also came and offered their sincere blessings.

Wang Yu looked at Pan Yang. To be honest, he didn't expect Pan Yang to agree to marry Gu Zhouyang. In his eyes, this young man was unruly and uncontrollable.

He thought that such a young man should have more exciting adventures, but he soon discovered that even after marriage, Pan Yang was still reckless and unrestrained.

Gu Zhouyang kept looking at Huan Yang the whole time, his eyes filled with undisguised love. Wang Yu understood why Huan Yang and Gu Zhouyang were together.

Gu Zhouyang would never restrain him, because Gu Zhouyang's love was so carefully nurtured.

Three years later, Wang Yu still died, but he was not afraid. He thought there was nothing in the world to be afraid of, and he would move forward boldly like that boy.

Pan Yang stood on the rooftop, looking down at everything in the city.

Gu Zhouyang slowly walked up to him. Brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, and several drones wrote "love qpy" in the air.

“Naive.” Pan Yang looked at the sky and uttered two words.

That's too naive. How could a big shot be so easily fooled?

"Yes, I'm naive." Gu Zhouyang nodded, somewhat helplessly.

Decades passed quickly, and Gu Zhouyang naively told Pan Yang, "I love you for a lifetime."

"Ding, mission complete, teleporting back to system space."