To Write a Thesis, I Accidentally Provoked a Male Top Idol

【A hot and sexy beauty with a fiery temper + An outwardly cold but actually naive and soft male top idol】

Both are virgins. The female lead is one year older than the male lead. The male ...

Card Apology

Card Apology

Yingran's sudden appearance finally disturbed his finally calm mind. As if he didn't want to face it, Sugao didn't leave the room for a full 24 hours, and he ate, drank, defecated and urinated in the room.

I sleep after eating, and eat again after waking up. I feel groggy all day long, as if I have never been awake.

After she had been lying there until her back and waist ached and she was hungry and could no longer eat those dry snacks, Sugao finally came out of the room.

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening and the living room was pitch black.

After turning on the light, Jianguo walked towards the kitchen and decided to make himself some warm food.

When she was about to reach the kitchen door, she caught a glimpse of something wrong at the door out of the corner of her eye.

Sugao turned around and saw why there were so many cards?

Did someone from the advertising business sneak in?

With a turn of foot, Sugao walked towards the door, bent down and picked up a piece of paper at random...it was actually written by Yingran.

Sugao subconsciously squatted down and took a look. It was all written by Yingran.

In addition to the pitiful apology, there was also an explanation between him and Wang Zirou.

"On the 22nd, a mutual friend of ours returned from abroad and insisted on inviting a few friends over for dinner. I hadn't been able to contact you, and I was feeling down. I thought maybe hanging out with friends would help me feel less anxious, so I went. When we got to the hot pot restaurant, I found out Wang Zirou was also invited."

"At the event on the 23rd, besides her and I, there were other artists. The intimate photos that surfaced online were just normal standing photos, just a matter of angle. Netizens are over-interpreting them. We didn't whisper in each other's ears. Apart from greeting each other when we met and saying goodbye after we left, we barely spoke to each other."

"On Christmas Eve, the 24th, the friend from the 22nd insisted on treating me to dinner again. I figured he was leaving the next day, so I went to give him a farewell party. The reason Wang Zirou and I were photographed getting in and out of the car together was because we were both notified during dinner to meet a director together. That residential complex was where the director lived, not where we both lived."

"Wang Zirou and I are just classmates and from the same hometown. We didn't have a romantic relationship when we were trainees abroad, and our relationship wasn't particularly close. It's just that because we're from the same hometown, I do sometimes help out a little. And the variety show recommendation she mentioned was when the program director asked me if I had any suitable female artists to recommend, and I couldn't come up with anyone, so I asked my agent to make the decision. It was my agent who recommended her."

"Sister, I've already made it clear to Wang Zirou. Don't blur the lines between her and me in front of the media to avoid misunderstandings. At the same time, I will keep my distance from her."

"Before you, I never liked anyone. The contact with some female artists was only due to work needs, not personal feelings."

"Sister, I know I was wrong this time. I shouldn't have said those discouraging words to you, or even over-speculated about your thoughts. So I know you won't forgive me easily. But I will work hard, work hard to mature, work hard to become strong, and let you see me."

......

The phone call couldn't get through and WeChat messages couldn't come in, but he actually thought of apologizing in this way.

After reading all the cards, Jianguo sighed, gathered the cards together, put them on the table, and went into the kitchen to find something to eat.

If the egg wasn't burnt, the noodles weren't clumping, and the chopped tomatoes weren't put into the pot... she must have believed that she would remain calm after reading those cards.

It turns out that my emotions were aroused by the words he wrote.

Forget it, let’s just order takeout.

Half an hour later, the pager received a call from the takeaway downstairs.

Jianguo gave the dynamic password to open the door.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Jianguo, who was lying on the sofa, did not get up and open the door immediately.

Her note said that after the takeaway was delivered, she would put it at the door, and then she could knock on the door to remind the customer and leave.

Two minutes later, Sugano got up from the sofa in a depressed mood, thinking that there would only be takeout outside the door and no one else like her. When she opened the door, Yingran, who should have left, was standing outside the door with her takeout in her hand.

Before Suga could react, he had already strode into the room.

As Ying Ran walked in, he saw the card he wrote placed in the restaurant, and a wave of joy instantly surged in his heart.

I just hope my sister has seen everything he wrote.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Sugao, who was following behind Ying, couldn't suppress his anger as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ying Ran turned around, with a serious expression, but said in a frivolous tone: "Pursue my sister."

Speechless and rolling his eyes, Sugao snatched the takeaway and said as he sat down in the restaurant, "No need. If you keep harassing me like this, I'll find a boyfriend tomorrow."

Behind the pretended threats lies a kind of favored confidence.

"Sister, you can't do this." Ying Ran sat down next to Sugan Guo, pouting her lips.

Jianguo, whose stomach was rumbling with hunger, took two mouthfuls of rice, then puffed up his cheeks in anger and glared at him with a slanted look: "This is my own business, why can't I do that?"

Ying Ran immediately raised her voice and argued back, "It's irresponsible to find just anyone as a boyfriend."

Then she lowered her voice and muttered, "If you really want to find a boyfriend, can't you find me? I'm already in the queue."

Jiang Guo sneered instantly: "Am I a masochist? Looking for you? Childish, immature, and prone to wild imagination. I still want to live a few more years."

Listening to these complaints, Yingran felt a sweetness in his heart. His sister hadn't been ignoring him; she had tried to understand and observe him. Even now, despite her fierce expression, her anger had subsided considerably. If she were truly angry, she would become eerily calm, making it impossible to say a single word.

Since her sister was no longer so angry, Yingran unconsciously became a little presumptuous, with a look of arrogance on her face.

"I just said that my sister has feelings for me."

"Why not?" Jiang Guo rolled his eyes unabashedly and snorted ruthlessly, "I wish I could go back to the past and not want to know you anymore."

Seeing Jianguo's expression, Yingran smiled even more happily: "I also wish I could go back to the past."

What's the meaning?

Do you also hate not knowing her?

Sugao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

How dare he think so!

Yingran felt even happier when he saw the murderous look in Sugao's eyes, and he wanted to raise the corners of his mouth to the sky.

Facing Sugao's murderous gaze, Ying Ran spoke in a steady, yet affectionate tone, "I wish I could go back to the past so I could have met and pursued you earlier. Maybe you would have accepted me sooner. In my opinion, meeting and falling in love with you is the greatest luck of my life."

Having misunderstood, Sugao's gaze froze for a moment... The smiling face in front of him, the pair of eyes with a teasing smile, the narrow and long eyes slightly curved, with a fine and soft light in the eyes, gentle, hot, affectionate... touching people's heartstrings.

But so what?

This deep affection does not make people feel reliable.

Whether it is people or feelings.

"Come on," Sugao lowered his eyes as if fleeing, and his tone became perfunctory, as if he was trying to get rid of him.

"You don't need to confess or analyze your feelings anymore. I don't want to hear it. You are an independent individual. Whatever you do is your own business. Go ahead and do whatever you want. I'm going abroad soon anyway."

Besides, he is very busy with work and it is impossible for him to come to her every day to report.

By the time she went abroad and he had suffered enough, he didn't want to continue even without her saying anything.

"You should go back." Sugao still spoke directly to drive him away.

Ying Ran said, "Sister, I moved across the street."

He was lucky. He asked a nearby real estate agent early in the morning if there were any houses for rent or sale in the same building or community. The reply he got was that there was a house for sale opposite the one where his sister lived.

The house has been vacated and you can move in at any time after negotiating the price.

Isn't it obvious that God has given him an opportunity?

You should contact the owner immediately to sign the contract.

Price and other things are not taken into consideration.

As for the subsequent procedures, let Xiao Gao take care of it.

After signing the contract, Xiao Gao was immediately asked to arrange for someone to clean the room and give him a bed to ensure that he could move in today.

With just a series of lightning-fast operations, Yingran successfully moved in at five in the afternoon.

"Across from it?" Upon hearing this answer, Jianguo put down his chopsticks instantly. "Rented across from it?"

Ying Ran shook her head: "I bought it."

Sugao was so shocked that he opened his mouth. His brain seemed to stop for a moment, and he couldn't help but complain: "The other side, are they really blinded by money?"

It took a whole day to buy it, so I guess the price must be great for the other party.

But for Yingran, it was a complete injustice.

Even though it wasn't his own money, Jianguo still felt a little distressed and couldn't help but mutter, "You can't spend money like this even if you have it."

Ying Ran immediately explained, "It's not much higher than the market price."

Sugao raised his eyes and glanced at him with a look that said, "Do you think I believe you?"

"Really." Yingran unconsciously emphasized his tone and said a number generously.

After hearing this, Sugao blinked his eyes and said, “Well, it’s really not expensive.”

If you buy at a high price, you won’t even make much money.

Since the price is average, why would the other party sell it?

Really!

It got her into big trouble.

Sugano, feeling unhappy again, started to chase people away: "Then please go back to your own home, okay?"

"Oh." Ying Ran, facing the order to leave again, replied dejectedly, but he didn't dare to stay any longer.

"Well, sister, eat well. I won't give up easily anyway."

Since we live across the street, there's no need to worry.

His sister rejected him so ruthlessly before, but she softened her heart when he pretended to be pitiful?

This time, I happen to have a few days off, so I can report every day, giving me more opportunities to act pitiful and act good.

However, Yingran, who had a very beautiful fantasy, never expected that this time it would be a tug-of-war that would last for years!