Chapter 38 Counterattack "I threw it in front of him."...
Song Luoyun's life has finally entered a period of relaxation.
You can laugh out loud when you're happy, relax when you're stressed, do whatever you want, and don't care about other people's feelings.
As autumn turned into winter, the temperature dropped suddenly and unexpectedly. She came out of the laboratory, jogged back to the dormitory building, and carried the bag at the door into the room.
"Your takeout is here." She casually placed it on Denise's table.
"What?" Denise, who was using a hairdryer, saw her move and turned it off. "I didn't buy anything."
"Was it delivered to the wrong place?" Song Luoyun picked it up and looked at it curiously. It was a milk tea shop downstairs from the dormitory, so it didn't seem like it was delivered to the wrong place.
I touched it through the bag; it was still warm.
"Was it bought for you by one of your suitors?" Denise walked over, her face full of teasing. "Let me guess? Was it that senior in your group? Or Fu Qiaosheng?"
"How could this be?" Song Luoyun muttered to herself.
She does have a few male friends she gets along with, but they only exchange notes and discuss their studies; they keep their distance from each other.
As for Fu Qiaosheng, he's been acting strangely lately.
In his major classes, he would sit next to her whenever she was alone. He was dutiful during class, but after class he would always find ways to ask her out for dinner.
The Fu family seems to have an inherent gene: a penchant for relentless pursuit and a lack of tact.
"You even bought two cups." Denise didn't think too much about it, took out one of the cups, inserted a straw, and said, "You're a great person to be pursuing, I'm giving you my unsolicited consent."
"What? I think it was delivered to the wrong person," Song Luoyun said, putting the milk tea at the door and waiting for it to be returned to its rightful owner.
But in the following days, all sorts of things were always placed at the door of her dormitory.
Snacks, cakes, hand warmers when cold air arrives, and milk after working overtime all night. Even stranger, if she caught a cold the day before, there would be a packet of cold medicine at her door the next morning.
"..." Song Luoyun didn't know how to describe what had happened.
Turning to Denise, he asked, "You didn't put these here secretly, did you?"
“Me?” Denise laughed. “Baby, you can’t doubt that I have a crush on you, can you? I’m straight, I only like men.”
"..."
Yes, she had no motive.
“This is the girls’ dormitory,” Song Luoyun said. “Boys can’t possibly come in here.”
Denise walked over to her and touched her face: "With a face like yours, it's normal that you'd be attractive to both men and women."
"Don't scare me," Song Luoyun said.
These past few days, she's been receiving all her favorite foods. The person who delivered them knew her preferences and the location of her dorm room, but she hadn't told anyone.
A face uncontrollably appeared in my mind.
"No, it won't," she whispered.
She has nothing to do with that person anymore; he wouldn't do such things.
Then he looked down at the medicine in his hand.
Put it back in the bag, tie a knot, and put it back in its original place.
...
At night, a car was parked at the school gate. Its glossy black paint swallowed most of the light, leaving a sharp silver line along the curved edge, making the surrounding air seem expensive.
Passersby are always inexplicably drawn to it. Xu Luoxue glanced at it, clenched her fist tightly, and walked over quickly.
"Mr. Fu." She knocked on the glass window.
The lowered car window revealed the person inside. Xu Luoxue simply looked on, her breathing slowed, and her eyes sparkled with amazement.
"Speak," Fu Huaizhi said.
"Oh," Xu Luoxue quickly replied, "I have sent them all to that address as you instructed."
The man didn't speak, and since the light couldn't fall on him, his expression was hidden.
Xu Luoxue then realized that he was urging her to continue.
"I... I delivered it, but I don't know if she received it." Her voice grew weaker and weaker.
Fu Huaizhi spoke up: "You don't know?"
"Mmm." Xu Luoxue was almost in tears; talking to him was incredibly stressful.
Unable to hold back any longer, I blurted out the truth: "Okay, no, she packed it all up and left it at the door, so she probably didn't accept it."
Xu Luoxue felt like she had become the man's informant. He wanted her to keep an eye on that girl and keep him informed about her situation.
Actually, she was never sure who Fu Huaizhi was looking for. That time, she hid at the end of the corridor and saw a person with red curly hair and fair skin come out of that dormitory room. She couldn't see the face clearly, but she vaguely felt that this person's temperament should match Fu Huaizhi's.
Later, she saw another person in the dormitory, with long, straight black hair, tall and slender, and gentle in every move.
My personal biases drew a line between this person and Fu Huaizhi.
The day before yesterday, when she went to deliver something again, she heard the person inside sneeze. She thought that anyone with a cold would need medicine, and her innate thoughtfulness led her to buy cold medicine and deliver it to them without permission.
Unfortunately, she threw it away again, without any mercy.
"Mr. Fu, did she guess that it was you who sent it?" Xu Luoxue asked cautiously.
Fu Huaizhi paused.
He then said, "Continue delivering."
"Okay," Xu Luoxue said.
The car window rolled up, the car drove away, and Xu Luoxue remained standing there watching. It was hard to imagine that such a decisive person could be a lovelorn man who had been rejected by a woman.
She recalled that day when he sent someone to hand her a bank card, meaning that apart from the expenses for buying things for that girl, she could freely allocate the remaining money.
Her intense curiosity led her to secretly check her balance, which shocked her. The amount of money in her account was roughly enough for her to live on for the rest of her life if she didn't squander it.
And he actually gave it to a stranger.
Xu Luoxue turned around and suddenly felt very fortunate to have gotten involved in their relationship.
This allows her to have no illusions from the start.
The next day, Xu Luoxue continued to deliver milk tea to that dormitory room.
Fu Huaizhi had mentioned that her period was at the beginning of the month, so she switched to brown sugar pearl milk tea and also packed a bag of brown sugar ginger tea in the bag.
As I turned to leave, I bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction.
"Who are you?" The girl approached her, her brows furrowed slightly, her expression displeased.
She subconsciously took a step back, turning her head guiltily: "I, my name is Xu Luoxue."
"Have you been leaving things here with us all this time?" Song Luoyun asked her.
Xu Luoxue nodded.
"Why?" Song Luoyun asked softly.
Xu Luoxue covered her mouth. Fu Huaizhi had said that he didn't want the person in front of him to know.
Song Luoyun pursed her lips in thought, and already had an answer.
"Would you like to come in?" she asked, opening the door.
Xu Luoxue quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, you go ahead with your work, I have to go."
"Come in," Song Luoyun said. "I have something to discuss with you."
"……What's up?"
Entering someone else's room was like being tortured. The door closed, trapping her inside, with no way to escape.
"How did you two meet?" The woman's voice was clear and bright, and although there was some irritation in her eyes, her tone was still gentle.
Xu Luoxue told the truth: "That day, my boyfriend tricked me into selling myself, and he saved me."
“Your ex-boyfriend.” Song Luoyun’s brows furrowed even more deeply. “He’s not human.”
"Yeah!" Girls always find it easy to talk to each other, and she excitedly vented, "He told me he was going to find a friend who could make him rich. I felt it was unsafe and advised him not to go, but he insisted. I said okay, I'm worried about him, so I'll go with him. But then I found out it was a trap set for me. A few people were waiting for me there, got me drunk, and dragged me to a bar to sell myself. Luckily, I ran fast, otherwise I would definitely be defiled by now, ugh."
After launching into a long rant, she finally remembered why she was there and fell silent instantly.
The atmosphere remained silent for a long while.
Then I heard the girl let out a very low laugh.
She quickly apologized again: "I'm sorry, I wasn't making fun of you, I just found out that you're actually quite easy to get along with."
"Huh?" Xu Luoxue seemed flustered.
It turns out that her coldness just now was just a test.
"Then what did he ask you to do?" Song Luoyun asked.
Now that things have come to this, Xu Luoxue has no choice but to tell the truth.
Song Luoyun then asked her, "Did he also give you my address?"
"Um."
The expression on his face gradually faded.
Song Luoyun had already broken up with him when she moved into the dormitory, so he wouldn't know where her dormitory was unless he had investigated her behind her back.
His disappearance for so long seemed to be a way of telling her that he had never given up on controlling her.
"Can you do me a favor?"
"……you say."
Xu Luoxue wondered why the two of them both liked making her do things so much.
“If he contacts you again, try to get him to come downstairs here,” Song Luoyun said.
Xu Luoxue nodded reluctantly, "Okay."
Actually, my back was sweating.
As she was about to leave, she saw the things on the ground by the door and pointed at them, saying, "You should drink these; it's a waste."
Song Luoyun smiled at her without saying anything, but she could tell that she would not accept anything from Fu Huaizhi.
"Alright then," Xu Luoxue said, "but could you please accept the brown sugar ginger tea inside? It's something I prepared for you."
Song Luoyun looked down.
Okay, I bent down and picked it up.
Xu Luoxue looked at her with emotion.
...
Xu Luoxue always tries her best to keep her promises. Even though she didn't dare to ask Fu Huaizhi, she still braced herself and arranged to meet Song Luoyun downstairs at his dormitory through his secretary.
She had practiced her lines many times, but she still stumbled over them: "Um, Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I injured my leg and can't walk to the school gate, so I can only trouble you to come over."
Her excuse was clumsy; she knew he would definitely tell.
But he still came, which means he also wanted to be in the place where his dream lover lived.
"Speak your mind." He stood outside the car, his gaze inexplicably fixed upwards.
"I really don't know what to give that lady, she won't accept it." Xu Luoxue stalled for time as much as possible, "Besides, it would be too wasteful, I, I feel very bad about it."
“It has nothing to do with you,” Fu Huaizhi said. “Keep delivering.”
"But, but," Xu Luoxue tried to find an excuse.
She desperately wanted to take out her phone and text Song Luoyun to ask why she hadn't come over yet; she couldn't hold back any longer.
"But she didn't seem to want it very much."
Fu Huaizhi glared at him.
Xu Luoxue tried her best to explain: "What I mean is, after all, what I give is not as meaningful as what you give in person."
"..."
She received no response.
She quietly looked up, saw the man deafened, and then looked towards the dormitory entrance.
Xu Luoxue breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked in that direction, but the scene before her almost made her gasp for breath.
Surprisingly, Mr. Fu's "white moonlight" (a term of endearment for someone who is unattainable) accumulated several days' worth of "garbage" and carried it downstairs all at once.
He stepped into the trash can and, with a "whoosh," threw everything into it right in front of Fu Huaizhi.
She seemed not to see the people in this direction, and was about to go back, but then turned back.
Xu Luoxue watched her movements—
She took off her watch and ripped off her necklace.
Open the trash can.
Throw it all away.
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Author's Note: Luo Yun: A Little Thunderous Outburst
There was no update yesterday because I've been very busy and exhausted. I didn't dare to rest today, so I quickly wrote this update!
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