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Jiang Jiayan was deeply shocked.

The Ye Zhou she knew wasn't like this.

They always give to themselves without expecting anything in return.

As a favored daughter of heaven, she was naturally more pampered than others.

From childhood to adulthood, many people have been eager to treat her well.

The most outrageous one was Ye Zhou.

The road was covered in dirty puddles after the rain, and she didn't want to get her skirt dirty...

Ye Zhou would quickly walk ahead of her, lie down in the puddle, and let her get clean...

At that moment, she would reveal a smile that would amaze the young man, and gracefully say "thank you" to the mud-covered boy.

Jiang Jiayan subconsciously treated Ye Zhou as her possession.

Just like Susan, he was merely her follower.

When she needs it, agree with her, flatter her, and do your best to be a supporting character in her bright and perfect life.

She can give herself things she doesn't need when she's in a good mood.

Ye Zhou was never part of her life plan, because Ye Zhou would stick to her like a leech.

But now, things seem a little different.

Jiang Jiayan turned and left. She was really angry, and she would never back down in this situation.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing," the boy's clear voice rang out.

Jiang Jiayan curled her lips, knowing that Ye Zhou wouldn't really make her angry. He was always good at reading people and cared about her a lot.

She raised her haughty head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Apologize to me now, and I need to consider whether to accept it. After all, you've really annoyed me, Ye Zhou, and this isn't fun at all.

You might lose forever the chance to take off the princess's shoes...

"The bouquet of flowers from yesterday cost five hundred. If you're kind, you can return it to me along with the soy milk. But if you don't want to, that's fine too."

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"Old Zhou, aren't you going too far? I think the school beauty is angry."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Are you serious? You're really not going to pursue her anymore?"

Ye Zhou leaned back in his chair, his hands clasped behind his head.

"I'm not going to chase after them anymore."

"Huh, why?"

"Suddenly, I just stopped liking it!"

These are Ye Zhou's honest thoughts. He has such a wonderful youth; why not do something better? Why does he have to fawn over someone who doesn't know how to be grateful?

Unlike Liu Tian, ​​who could be moved to tears by just a breakfast.

Throwing a meat bun at a dog is like throwing it away; it's destined to be gone forever, and you'll get nothing in return.

A woman you can't tame is worse than a brother.

Ye Zhou's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it reached Jiang Jiayan's ears.

Don't like it anymore?

Jiang Jiayan's body trembled slightly.

The plastic cup for soy milk creaked as it was squeezed.

Ye Zhou did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

Did you deliberately let yourself hear it, wanting to see your own panic?

She wouldn't fall for a trap.

Countless times, when Jiang Jiayan was angry, regardless of who was right or wrong,

Of course it couldn't be her fault, because Jiang Jiayan never makes mistakes.

Ye Zhou sometimes has his own little temper and will ignore her for a day or two, but he will eventually slink back to her side.

Jiang Jiayan was naturally aware of Ye Zhou's feelings.

With a casual flick of her hair, she caught a glimpse of the boy's blushing ears.

Jiang Jiayan held the warm soy milk in her hand and slowly drank it through the straw.

She was very familiar with this taste; she had drunk it countless times.

Ye Zhou brings her a different breakfast every day, and she doesn't repeat the same thing every day of the week. However, sometimes she doesn't like the breakfasts and will just throw them in the trash.

Over time, the breakfasts Ye Zhou brought became more and more to her liking.

This time, however, he deliberately embarrassed her, making her look foolish in front of the whole class.

She won't forgive him so easily.

Jiang Jiayan is not someone to be trifled with; no one has ever dared to treat her like this before!

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On the way to the cafeteria.

Liu Tian couldn't help but complain.

"Are you really determined to give up on the school beauty? Your studying fervor this morning has shocked me. Are you preparing for the Tsinghua or Peking University entrance exam?!"

Ye Zhou walked slowly along the green belt with his hands in his pockets.

"If you have no woman in your heart, learn from the God of Nature."

Having not taken the college entrance exam for so long, Ye Zhou now faces some challenges in picking up the knowledge he learned back then.

He was never the kind of student who caused his teachers and parents any worry; he was calm and meticulous in his work.

His academic performance was even more outstanding; he consistently ranked first in his grade throughout high school.

He carried the expectations of almost all the teachers.

In the end, he succeeded.

I got into a third-tier university.

He never gave up pursuing Jiang Jiayan, and even after 99 attempts, his concern remained unwavering.

I brought her medicine when she had a cold and fever...

Buy her sanitary napkins...

And occasionally, there are short essays of about 800 words praising her...

After class, I would line up early to get her hot water...

"Ye Zhou, as long as you apply to the same university as me, I'll reluctantly be with you."

Jiang Jiayan spoke these words under the orange-red sunset on the playground, the beautiful girl with a bright smile.

Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment, and the naive eighteen-year-old boy lowered his head in panic.

"I will definitely work hard! I'll get into the same school as you!"

A cool spring breeze blew through the girl's long hair, carrying a faint fragrance.

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