Looking at Jiang Jiang's back as he left with peace of mind, Yan Huaize's brows were shrouded in gloom. He found that he had been ignoring a problem.
His coldness towards Jiang Jiang in the past few days has always been noticed by people around her.
He also knew that the person on the other side of the screen was her roommate.
It has helped her a lot since she was admitted to this school.
...and provided more help than his nominal fiancé.
When Yan Huaize thanked her for taking care of Jiang Jiang, he also felt the resistance to him in her words just now.
Although there was resentment in my heart.
But we have to admit that from the perspective of Jiang Jiang's relatives and friends, he is indeed a bastard.
If Jiang Jiang was his friend, his first reaction would definitely be to tell her to stay away from this scumbag.
There is another important point.
If Jiang Jiang's friends all have this attitude, how would her grandmother view him if she knew that her granddaughter had been turned away by him these days?
“…”
...damn.
Yan Huaize wished he could travel back to Guodian and punch himself.
What are you pretending to be?
How much time and energy does it take to meet someone?
You are in the same university, and you have the best chance to get a few months ahead of others, but you just waste several months.
Now, you are so carefree as if you don’t need a wife. It’s my turn to pay for the mistakes you made.
Because I feel that I am too stupid and ridiculous.
He cruelly castrated himself from his mother.
The student union president walking alone on the street with a cold face was really eye-catching, especially in stark contrast to the tender look he had just given the girl in the classroom.
As a result, posts like "Is that guy with the surname Y heartbroken?" quickly became popular.
After discovering the post had not been deleted, some bolder people even posted photos anonymously.
The contrast between the two is particularly tragic.
"Although I don't believe anyone would dare to dump yhz, whoever took this photo is so cheesy, I actually feel a bit heartbroken looking at it."
"Why don't you believe it? Is our Jiang Jiang not worthy of him? It's his honor to be able to talk to Jiang Jiang."
"I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Have those people who were complaining this morning forgotten how many times they were mocked for Jiang Jiang's impoliteness? If you ask me, someone should feel this way, too."
Because it was an anonymous forum, many people with different opinions joined the melee under this post.
"Master, do you want to delete this post?"
Yan Huaize indifferently scrolled through the replies under the post, pausing only for a few who had the audacity to call Jiang Jiang "wife," as if he really wanted to know who the other person was.
"Need not."
He just replied and stopped reading.
Are these what Jiang Jiang has experienced?
Thinking of the girl's gentle and tolerant expression in the morning when she said that she could understand him, Yan Huaize felt a pain in his heart. It felt as if his internal organs were being squeezed by a hand, and he could hardly breathe.
She is such a wonderful person, but because of him, she is involved in such an incompatible topic.
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