The school beauty's four boyfriends 06
In the driver's seat of the BMW, Wang Ruoyun took off her sunglasses, revealing a well-maintained face, exquisite down to every single eyelash.
Two years after Wang Ruoyun gave birth to her daughter, she began divorce proceedings with her ex-husband. He basically didn't take care of the child and naturally had little affection for her.
The daughter lives with her parents' family and is well-mannered; she is beautiful and polite.
After Wang Ruoyun remarried, she considered bringing her daughter to live with her. However, her current husband comes from a wealthy family, and his parents already had objections to her being a second-time bride, making it even more unacceptable for her to bring her daughter with her.
Wang Ruoyun doesn't have much contact with her daughter, only visiting her occasionally.
After her parents passed away, she joined the parents' group for her daughter's class and often heard praise for her daughter from the teacher.
Her daughter is a top student, a school beauty, and the kind of child everyone admires.
The only pity is that in order to integrate into the wives' circle, Wang Ruoyun has to keep her past completely hidden and can't mention that she has a daughter, even though that daughter is someone she can be proud of.
In the morning, Wang Ruoyun suddenly received a call from Teacher Lin and learned that her daughter was in a relationship.
It even involved four boys!
In her memory, her daughter was so obedient and sensible; how could she possibly do something like cheating!
So she took advantage of the time she was picking her son up from school to rush back home.
Wang Ruoyun was still a little angry, but looking at the girl's face outside the car window that resembled her own, she couldn't bring herself to lash out. She just casually asked, "An'an, just finished class?"
"Uh-huh."
Qi An'an last saw Wang Ruoyun several months ago.
At that time, Wang Ruoyun hurriedly took her out for a meal, gave her a red envelope, and rushed home to spend New Year's Eve with her husband.
Since Qi An'an's incident caused such a big stir, the teacher will definitely contact the parents, and that's why Wang Ruoyun came over.
Why did Mom come back?
Qi An'an asked knowingly, carefully placing her hand on the car window. Her smile became even more genuine, her delicate features radiant, like a kitten or puppy that had been locked up at home for a long time, suddenly seeing its owner return, unable to hide its joy.
Wang Ruoyun could sense the girl's heartfelt joy.
She studied the girl's face for a few seconds, and belatedly realized how quickly her daughter had grown up. Her face was clean and pretty, her lips slightly parted and tinged with rose color, and her upturned eyes had a touch of charm. She could foresee what kind of allure this child would possess in two years.
Wang Ruoyun vaguely recalled the time when she was young, when those stinky boys would fawn over her.
But now, she can only watch other people's faces every day, endure all kinds of inexplicable criticism, and can't relax for a second.
Wang Ruoyun felt a pang of sadness. Thinking of the phone call from the school, her face darkened, and her tone carried a reprimanding tone, "An'an, I've heard everything about what you did at school from your class teacher, Ms. Lin. You better shut up. Whatever you want to do, wait until after the college entrance exam."
Wang Ruoyun had expected her daughter to at least offer some explanation, but Qi An'an simply gripped the car window slightly and nodded at her, "Okay."
"Your grades are good, the teacher will protect you. If those boys harass you, just tell the teacher."
"good."
Qi An'an's reaction was so calm and obedient that Wang Ruoyun couldn't bring herself to be fierce.
In her eyes, there's nothing wrong with puppy love, but if her daughter becomes a laughing stock because of it, then she should definitely give her a warning.
Just then, a childish voice came from the back seat of the car, "Mommy, are you done yet? I'm hungry."
Qi An'an shifted her gaze and saw a cute little boy who looked to be about ten years old.
He was wearing a school uniform suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he had an extremely round and cute appearance.
However, he now looked somewhat impatient, his dark eyes staring at her, scrutinizing her from head to toe, his gaze filled with nothing but disdain.
That would be Qi An'an's half-brother, sharing the same mother but a different father.
But this was the first time she had ever met him.
Meeting her gaze, Xu Zihan solemnly said, word by word, "This is my mother."
Although Wang Ruoyun never specifically mentioned Qi An'an, Xu Zihan had long realized that his mother had another child outside.
Especially when my parents are arguing.
His father would always bring it up, and his mother would just keep apologizing.
Therefore, Xu Zihan really dislikes this so-called older sister.
Qi An'an seemed not to hear him and did not respond.
Wang Ruoyun turned to comfort her son, then said to Qi An'an, "An'an, you've always been a good boy. Mom believes you can handle this. Don't cause Mom any trouble, okay?"
Qi An'an nodded, and seeing her put her sunglasses back on, she quickly asked, "Mom, are you coming to the parent-teacher conference?"
She added quietly, "I'm number one in the grade again."
Wang Ruoyun was busy finding snacks for her son in the back seat and didn't take her words to heart, nor did she notice the expectation in her eyes.
"I'm too busy. If there's anything important, the teacher will contact me, so I won't go to your school. Also... has your dad been sending you money on time?"
When Wang Ruoyun finished speaking, she pulled down her sunglasses and glanced at Qi An'an, her tone becoming serious.
Qi An'an shook her head, then nodded, "There should be."
Actually, she wasn't exactly short of money. After her grandparents passed away, they left her the house and a savings of 500,000 yuan.
In addition, Wang Ruoyun would transfer 2,000 yuan to her every month for living expenses. According to the agreement, her father, Qi Nan, would also give her 2,000 yuan every month.
"Should?" Wang Ruoyun's voice suddenly became a little sharper. "No, you should check the transfer records yourself. If he didn't transfer the money, then tell me!"
Qi An'an blinked and obediently agreed, "Okay, I'll send you a message tonight."
Wang Ruoyun closed the car window and said, "You go back first. I'll take Zihan to get something to eat, and I'll come see you again next time."
Qi An'an withdrew her hand; through the dark car window, she could no longer clearly see Wang Ruoyun's face.
She raised her hand and waved, watching quietly as the car turned and drove away.
Yan Xingcun leaned against the bus stop sign, his gaze fixed on that lonely figure.
Her drab school uniform seemed to blend into the old street scene, and her fair face was tinged with gloom.
Only after the BMW was out of sight did Qi An'an turn and walk into the alley, having packed two takeout meals (two meat dishes and one vegetable dish) along the way.
After swiping the door open downstairs, she looked back but didn't see anyone.
She thought for a moment, then walked through a row of messy bicycles and peered into an even narrower alley.
The boy stood in the shadow of the old house, like a lifeless sculpture, and when he looked at Qi An'an, a cold light emanated from his eyes.
He didn't expect Qi An'an to discover him.
After a two-second silence, he casually looked away, showing no intention of explaining why he was there.
Qi An'an didn't ask any questions.
She gestured to the lunchbox she was carrying and asked with a smile, as usual, "Have you eaten?"
Yan Xingcun remained silent, his thin lips pressed tightly together, his eyes scrutinizing her attitude.
Qi An'an asked again, "Would you like to come upstairs and sit for a while?"
She used to only say, "No need to see me off, it's too much trouble. You should go home too."
But now, she doesn't put on that act in front of him anymore.
Yan Xingcun clearly sensed that some changes had occurred in her.
What attracted him most about her in the past was her infectious positivity, which was completely different from his own.
But now, he clearly sensed that her infectious charm was rapidly fading, like a sunflower after it had fully bloomed.
Yan Xingcun stepped out of the shadows and stopped in front of her, a cryptic smile playing on his crimson lips. "Let's go."
The two walked up the stairs one after the other, without saying a word.
The newly installed light bulbs in the stairwell were very bright, clearly illuminating two shadows.
Yan Xingcun's palms were slightly sweaty as the phone he was holding vibrated frequently, like a death knell.
Frustrated, he simply turned off his phone.
He needed to find out what was going on with Qi An'an.
Qi An'an also vaguely heard a buzzing sound. She remembered that Yan Xingcun's mother was very strict about the time he came home because he had many classes to attend.
But he hasn't gone back on time these past two days.
I wonder if that person will be driven crazy by him.
Of course, these are not things that Qi An'an should worry about; Yan Xingcun always has his own ways of dealing with them.
Qi An'an placed the food on the table and immediately opened the window.
Fresh air blew in through the gaps in the heavy curtains, dispelling the stuffiness in the room.
Yan Xingcun looked at the two fast food meals on the table and asked with certainty, "You saw me a long time ago?"
Qi An'an nodded, "Yes, on the bus."
Yan Xingcun pursed his lips slightly, his dark eyes following her closely, unable to fathom her inner thoughts at all.
Qi An'an poured two glasses of water before sitting down at the table and handing one of them to him.
"I just ordered randomly, see if you like it."
As she spoke, she slowly opened the lunchbox in front of her.
She was really hungry; the aroma of food made her stomach rumble.
Seeing this, Yan Xingcun didn't stand on ceremony. He pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her.
Qi An'an tore open the chopsticks packaging and handed it to him.
The two never had a formal date.
The most ambiguous thing they ever did was share a cup of milk tea.
And that day, he held her hair tie for her and forgot to return it, so she wore it on her wrist all day.
This matter has already been exposed by others.
Ironically, this was also the only thing between him and her that brought them closest to being a couple.
Qi An'an ate quickly but elegantly, as she always has; she never seems to be in a sorry state.
Even last night when she was so frightened by him that she ran away.
Qi An'an remembered there were apples in the refrigerator, so she got up and took two.
One was handed to Yan Xingcun.
“I know you don’t like eating fruit, but you should still eat a little every day, that’s what my grandma says.”
Yan Xingcun didn't answer, but coldly replied, "If you don't like it, why force yourself to eat it?"
Qi An'an didn't say anything more, "Okay."
Ignoring the bitterness in his heart and the abnormal beating of his chest, Yan Xingcun concluded, "Qi An'an, you don't like anyone at all."
Qi An'an lifted her eyelids, her eyes peeking out with curiosity, "How could that be?"
"If you like someone, why break up?"
He pressed closer, "Which one do you like the most?"
Without even thinking, Qi An'an pointed at him and said, "You."
Her slender, pale index finger, without much force, lightly poked his chest, as if it had touched his heart as well.
He reached out and grasped her fingers, meeting her clear, bright eyes, and squeezed them tightly together.
He originally wanted to give up.
He had gotten used to hiding himself.
He couldn't resist the temptation and agreed to date her. She said she didn't want to go public, and he felt the same way, so the two naturally kept their relationship secret.
Little did anyone expect that she was in love with four people.
Now that things have blown up, his reason tells him that he should end the relationship with her immediately.
But he still approached her yesterday, and today he appeared here again with the same strange intentions.
“Liar.” Yan Xingcun’s thin lips parted, uttering two words.
He realized that very few of her words were true, and that the persona she projected at school was nothing but a facade.
Just when Yan Xingcun thought she was about to be frustrated, her hand suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled it up.
"May you be safe and sound!"
Caught off guard, Yan Xingcun's muscular abdomen was exposed. Upon contact with the cool air, he reflexively tensed his body, making his abdominal muscles very prominent.
As far back as he can remember, his family has quietly arranged various sports for him, including horseback riding, golf, shooting, and swimming, without exception.
Therefore, his physique is naturally not bad.
However, when Qi An'an caught a glimpse of it, she didn't blush or feel embarrassed; she even tugged at his waistband—
Yan Xingcun realized what was happening and quickly grabbed her hand. His voice was slightly hoarse from the intensity of his reaction. "What are you doing!"
"Yan Xingcun, you offered yourself up," Qi An'an teased him deliberately. "Didn't I tell you not to go home with girls so easily?"
Yan Xingcun: "..."
She did say that to him.
But at that time, he only wanted to take her home, and she refused him with that excuse.
"Is this what you want?" Yan Xingcun tried to smooth out the wrinkles in his clothes, each word sounding like it was being squeezed out of his throat. "Have you forgotten something? You emphasized to the teacher during the day that we broke up."
"Does breaking up or not really matter that much? Of course we have to behave well in front of the teacher, otherwise, if this doesn't go well, we'll all suffer."
"..." Yan Xingcun choked, she was even more shameless than he had imagined.
But then he suddenly remembered that incident, "The post on the forum, wasn't it you who broke the news?"
Hearing his words, her expression visibly stiffened, then she blinked and took a step back, "Are you crazy? Who would do something like that to themselves?"
“Yeah, who would be crazy enough to do something like this to themselves?” Yan Xingcun looked down at her, a cold glint in his eyes.
She's strange.
He believed in the findings of his investigation.
The things she does and the words she is saying now are completely contradictory.
"I want to take a test, so why don't you leave first?" Qi An'an began to ask her to leave.
She was just touching him inappropriately, but now she has an innocent look on her face and her attitude is very cold.
Yan Xingcun felt her hand constantly kneading his chest, and he couldn't tell if it was discomfort or some other strange feeling.
He glared at her, then turned and walked out.
When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Yan Xingcun suddenly stopped and looked up to see a black figure opposite him.
Mossian.
The other person was clearly surprised, but quickly regained their composure and asked, "What are you doing here?"
“She invited me to have dinner with her.” The words slipped out, and Yan Xingcun glanced casually to the side. “However, there’s nothing between us.”
"You're here, you've eaten, and you're still telling me nothing's wrong?"
"Aren't you here too?"
Yan Xingcun did not want to say more and walked past him.
Mo Sinian glanced at him sideways, then continued walking forward, stepping through the dilapidated iron gate.
Yan Xingcun heard the creak of the door closing, his face grew even more somber, and he stiffly stopped and turned to look back.
——
After Yan Xingcun left, Qi An'an sighed with regret, "I was so close to seeing him..."
Xiao Hei: "..."
The mission worlds are usually unrelated, but An An, for some unknown reason, thought that the mission targets might all be the same set of data.
"It's just a mole," Xiao Hei said.
"no the same."
It's not just a mole, it also has sensation.
However, this topic was not explored in depth, and the individual system fell silent.
"Knock knock".
Qi An'an heard the knocking and went to open the door. She saw a tall figure standing there. "Mo Sinian?"
Why did he come here too?
There were two lunchboxes on the table that hadn't been cleared away yet.
Mo Sinian's gaze lingered on her for two seconds before turning to her face. "Is this your choice? Yan Xingcun?"
Qi An'an asked with slight confusion, "Hmm?"
Mo Sinian was usually taciturn, with a powerful aura and an inherent sense of oppression. At this moment, he was staring at her silently, as if he were interrogating her.
Qi An'an seemed to just realize what was happening before replying, "I didn't choose anyone."
Mo Sinian hesitated for a moment, then asked bluntly, "Qi An'an, have you ever liked me?"
Young people always have an exceptionally strong sense of self-esteem.
Of the four of them, Mo Sinian was the first to ask this question.
In this world, Qi An'an has only one target: Yan Xingcun.
Therefore, Mo Sinian, Ji Yu, and Wei Lin were all victims created by her to complete her mission.
Qi An'an wanted to justify her previous cheating behavior while adhering to her established persona, so she only had one answer.
She nodded and said, "Of course I like it."
"You still like it now?"
"Um."
"You like them all?"
"……Um."
Mo Sinian fell silent, his eyes surging with turbulent emotions. "Then why did you break up?"
"Because it overturned."
"..." Mo Sinian couldn't keep up with her train of thought; sometimes she was so frank that he was speechless.
After a long pause, he finally asked, "How much do you like me?"
Qi An'an didn't know how to answer.
Mo Sinian may seem strong and aloof, but he won't rest until he gets a clear answer to everything.
He continued, "Is it more than Yan Xingcun, or less than him?"
"..." Qi An'an changed the subject, "Why Yan Xingcun?"
"You treat him differently."
He only realized this in the last two days.
Since Qi An'an didn't give a direct answer, Mo Sinian immediately came to a more certain conclusion.
"Nothing's different," the girl denied, skipping over the topic, "Aren't you angry with me for treating you like that?"
"Getting angry is inevitable."
Mo Sinian lowered his head, and although he said he was angry, there was no anger in his tone.
His dark eyes were fixed on her, a hint of emotion flickering within them.
Qi An'an would rather he had come to question her.
She told him, "Mo Sinian, I'm really sorry, I'm not a good person. You'd better stay away from me in the future."
Upon hearing this, Mo Sinian suddenly smiled and patted her on the head.
The movement was very light and restrained.
"Qi An'an, you've already said all this, which only makes me more curious about you."
Qi An'an frowned, but Mo Sinian didn't give her a chance to speak. "Qi An'an, let bygones be bygones. But who knows what will happen in the future? You can't drive me out of your world."
Upon hearing this, Qi An'an felt somewhat annoyed.
Is Mo Sinian planning to keep stalling with her?
She shouldn't have softened and said those things to him.
At the staircase, Yan Xing quietly turned and left quickly.
Yan Xingcun took a taxi back to the small villa, stood at the door for a long time before going inside.
In the living room, the haggard-looking middle-aged woman suddenly looked up, her eyes flashing with fury. "Yan Xingcun, you know you're back?!"
Yan Xingcun nodded, his bangs falling down to cover his delicate features, making him look somewhat gloomy.
"Where did you go?"
"bookstore."
"Do I need to turn off my phone to go to the bookstore?"
"The power is out."
"I think you're doing this on purpose. You have tutoring tonight, did you forget?!"
"We'll make it up tomorrow."
This conversation between the mother and son has happened countless times.
Yan Xingcun's last bit of patience was worn away. Regardless of her reaction, he quickly stepped into the elevator and returned to his room.
The door lock was broken, so he could only close the door.
He lay exhausted on the bed, his temples throbbing and his eyes stinging, but the image of the lonely girl still lingered in his mind.
He suddenly sat up, lifted the hem of his school uniform, revealing his well-defined figure and surging hormones. He must have been quite perfect. Did she see that?
A strange thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly lowered his clothes, his breathing becoming even more disordered.
He simply couldn't control his thoughts.
It was so abrupt. Why did she suddenly lift his clothes?
He followed Mo Sinian upstairs, his mind filled with thoughts of—would she lift Mo Sinian's clothes?
She didn't.
But what did she mean by what she said to Mo Sinian?
Yan Xingcun has never felt so lost and anxious as he does now; his brain feels like it's about to explode.
He abruptly pushed open the French windows, letting the cold air rush in, and his reason gradually returned.
——
That evening, Qi An'an sent a message to Wang Ruoyun, saying that Qi Nan hadn't sent her any money for two months.
The reaction from the other side was very strong; they said they wanted to settle accounts with Qi Nan.
A short while later, Qi Nan called Qi An'an and gave her a severe scolding, even calling her a beggar who couldn't be driven away.
Qi An'an recorded these words and sent them to Wang Ruoyun.
Regardless of how far things might turn between the two.
She opened the school forum and found that posts about her were almost always deleted quickly, which caused dissatisfaction among some students who felt that the school was favoring her.
There will only be more and more comments directed at her.
Qi An'an scrolled through her phone for a while before putting it down.
After that day, Ji Yu became much more low-key and stopped bothering her. The other three treated her like a stranger at school.
They are deliberately keeping their distance from her, which will reduce the topic's popularity to some extent.
However, Qi An'an's reputation was still greatly affected.
There was a speech that was originally scheduled for her, but because she was anonymously reported for moral issues, someone else was eventually chosen instead.
After this initial setback, Qi An'an began to encounter a series of misfortunes. There were always some malicious stares from those around her, and she would occasionally hear people cursing at her to her face.
These were all child's play for Qi An'an, and she remained completely unmoved.
On the day of the parent-teacher meeting, only Qi An'an's seat was empty.
When everything was over, Qi An'an found a note in the table with insults written on it—"Born of a mother but raised by one," "Deserves to be abandoned," "Get out of Experimental Middle School"...
The bolded words looked very jarring.
As she stared blankly at the note, a hand snatched it away.
Ji Yu lowered his head, glanced at the words, then held up the note with a cold smile, his sharp eyes sweeping over the classmates. "Whose note is this? It's on Qi An'an's desk. Aren't you going to come and claim it? This beast who has no manners from his parents?"
As soon as Ji Yu finished speaking, the class suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke.
Yan Xingcun looked up, his eyes deep, but he did not get up to join in the fun.
Yu Qingying stepped forward and glanced at the note, then became furious. "We're all classmates, is this really necessary? Don't you think it's going too far?"
"That's a bit much, it shouldn't be like this..." someone whispered in agreement.
Since that person dared to do it, they certainly wouldn't admit it.
But no one expected that Ji Yu would stand up for Qi An'an!
Didn't they say that Qi An'an cheated on her boyfriend and offended all four of them, including Ji Yu?
Some people looked in Yan Xingcun's direction, silently watching the drama unfold.
"An'an, don't take it to heart. Some people are just wicked, I can't be bothered with them!" Yu Qingying comforted Qi An'an.
"Hmm." Qi An'an had already packed her schoolbag and, somewhat detached, took back the note, saying, "It's nothing serious, I'm leaving now."
Ji Yu frowned and followed.
Qi An'an suddenly stopped at the door and blinked, looking ahead.
A woman wearing a Chanel-style jacket blocked her way, looking her up and down. "Qi An'an?"
In the classroom, Yan Xingcun suddenly stood up.
"I'm Qi An'an, Auntie, who are you...?"
As soon as Qi An'an finished speaking, the woman opposite her raised her hand expressionlessly, a flash of bright red manicure passing by, followed by a palm strike reeking of strong perfume—
Qi An'an didn't dodge, and Xiao Hei screamed in her ear, "Aaaaah, she dares!!"
Yan Xingcun reacted even faster, grabbing Qi An'an and pulling her away before she could be slapped!
Ji Yu snapped out of his daze and quickly stepped forward to block the woman, angrily shouting, "Who the hell are you?!"
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