The chill of early winter quietly enveloped the area, and the sycamore leaves at Xinghe College had all fallen.
Half a month has passed since that cold, and the youth campus drama starring Su Qianqian has already been broadcast.
Her portrayal of the campus beauty senior was stunning, captivating audiences once again and sparking a small craze on campus.
As Su Qianqian walked along the tree-lined path, she always received many curious or admiring glances.
Many boys were tempted, but most gave up the idea after hearing that she seemed to have a boyfriend.
A few, however, were unwilling to give up and went through various channels to inquire about it.
In the evening, the dormitory living room was warm and cozy.
Chen Xue sat cross-legged on the sofa and asked, "Qianqian, someone asked me to inquire today whether you have a boyfriend or not."
Su Qianqian was nestled on the sofa looking at her phone when she heard this and looked up.
Gu Chengyu's face and his cold violence flashed through her mind. Her fingers tightened slightly as she gripped her phone, and a bitter feeling welled up in her heart.
Boyfriend? Does he still count?
She lowered her long eyelashes, concealing the emotions in her eyes, and said softly, "No, I don't have a boyfriend."
"Really?" Zhou Wan's mouth dropped open in surprise. "What's that being said outside..."
“He’s not.” Su Qianqian interrupted her, her tone certain, yet she repeated it as if trying to convince herself, “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
Chen Xue looked at her lowered eyes and her obvious reluctance to talk, nodded knowingly, and didn't press further.
Although Zhou Wan was still a little curious, she tactfully changed the subject.
Lin Man, who had been sitting quietly at the table looking at the sheet music, paused for a moment.
No boyfriend?
Su Qianqian has been living in the school dormitory for almost half a month now.
The man who used to pick her up so often, with his imposing presence, never appeared again.
Now, when asked about her relationship status, she actually denies it outright?
Lin Man calmly picked up her phone and quickly tapped the screen, editing and sending out the conversation, especially Su Qianqian's line: "I don't have a boyfriend."
The recipient was none other than Song Qingwan.
The message was sent successfully. Lin Man casually put down her phone and turned her gaze back to the sheet music, as if nothing had happened.
On the other side, the Song family.
Song Qingwan picked up her phone, and the screen lit up with a new message from Lin Man.
After she finished reading it, the smile on her lips deepened.
After enduring so much, it seems she can finally make her move?
...
Two months ago, in the afternoon, in the tea room of the Song family villa.
Song Qingwan, dressed in a beige knitted dress, sat gracefully by the window, brewing a pot of tea.
There was a gentle knock on the door of the tea room.
"Miss, Miss Qiao Xi has arrived," the maid announced in a low voice.
"Please let her in." Song Qingwan said without looking up.
Qiao Xi walked in.
She looked completely different from the glamorous female star she was a few months ago; her eyes held a lingering weariness.
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