"Do we still need to see the later memories?" Long Jingyuan vaguely sensed the flirting between the two people beside him, so he interrupted.
"Need not."
The boy in the blue and white school uniform slowly woke up, his eyes bloodshot. He closed his eyes briefly, then opened them again, his vision clearing several times.
"I'll explain the rest myself."
Song Suian's spirit approached Xiao Suian, causing Xiao Suian's soul to tremble and her body to weaken, forcing her to stay at the manor to recuperate.
Unable to stay at home, Song Suian relied on his memory to find the Wu family and Wu Nian.
The Wu family he knew was vastly different from the one he remembered. In his memory, the Wu family was a small clan; although Uncle Wu managed a company, it couldn't compare to a prestigious family like Song Que or Qian Yan, with its deep roots and powerful connections.
However, what appeared before him was that the Wu family, along with the Song, Que, and Qian families, stood side by side as prominent clans, while the Yan family remained completely silent. If he hadn't seen his uncle, he would have begun to doubt his own memories.
The Wu family had some money, but they didn't pick up the bad habits of nouveau riche. They raised Wu Nian very well.
She was a top student favored by the teachers at school, usually quiet and rarely socialized. She was very genuine, unlike some girls whose obedience was feigned. This girl exuded gentleness and tranquility from the inside out, making people want to get close to her.
Song Suian was a notorious bully at No. 2 Middle School in the city. He was a scoundrel, and everyone would run eight hundred meters away just by hearing his name.
Song Suian met Wu Nian at the graduation party in the second semester of her senior year of high school. The girl played an elegant violin solo, like an angel fallen to earth. The lights shone on her, and her clear and bright eyes glanced over unintentionally, instantly capturing Song Suian's heart.
Song Suian thought he was bewitched; he had never imagined he would like someone so much.
He didn't give up even after his confession failed.
He wouldn't give up even if the gifts weren't accepted.
Even if he doesn't speak a word all day, he doesn't give up.
He asked his family to use their connections so that he and Wu Nian could get into the same university.
His first stirrings of love were met with tenderness directed at this oblivious girl.
But Song Sui'an found it sweet.
He has always trusted his own judgment, and the girl he likes is the best.
“Wu Nian, Song Suian has been suddenly called away by the teacher for a make-up exam. You may have to wait a little longer.”
The girl glanced calmly at Song Suian's roommate, then nodded slightly. "Okay, thank you."
The most enduring expression of love is companionship. He won the girl's heart with his sincerity, finally earning her the opportunity to have dinner together for the first time.
But damn it! I have to retake the exam!
And then...
Song Suian suddenly closed his eyes, clenched his fists, veins bulging, fingertips turning white.
"That day was the last day of the semester, and most of the students had already gone home with their luggage. Wu Nian waited for me for a long time."
"You didn't go?" Wu Yue couldn't help but ask.
Song Suian's eyes were filled with regret and pain. "I went there, but she disappeared. She didn't reply to my messages, and I couldn't get through on the phone."
"There was a guy in the chemistry department who was obsessed with Wu Nian, to the point of madness. While Wu Nian was waiting for me, he used homemade chemical powder to knock her unconscious, and then took her to the rooftop..."
Song Suian, who had endured unspeakable torture in the eighteenth level of hell without shedding a single tear, was now covered in tears, her voice choked with sobs: "That beast! He bullied Wu Nian, his foul mouth saying 'I've finally got you.' He even had his friend record the whole thing on camera."
[You beast! You pervert! My heart aches so much just thinking about how cute little Wu Nian is being bullied.]
[Damn it, you beast, come out and die!!]
No amount of cursing can express my anger.
“I was frantically searching for Wu Nian that day, why didn’t I go up to the rooftop to check?”
Tears blurred his vision, and Song Suian seemed to see that quiet girl again, blushing as she said to him, "See you after school."
Why is the girl he treated with such care, the one he cherished so dearly, being bullied like this? Why?
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