Chapter 194
Jiangyou is even worse; it's so awful it blocks out the view of those around them.
Song Yunchang was androgynous and exquisitely beautiful, so he spoke in a soft and gentle voice, and when he was about to cry, he liked to act coquettishly and pitiful. I didn't find it offensive; on the contrary, I found him pitiful and endearing.
But Shen Yi'an was different. He was handsome and dashing, with a pair of eyes that seemed to hide a seductive languor. He had a very aggressive masculine look, so when he spoke in a soft and sweet voice, it sounded like he was being sarcastic.
Even if we take a step back and assume the worst, Song Yun didn't do that.
After class, Shen Yi'an slowly packed her things, saying, "Youyou, wait for me!" Seeing Jiang You rush out of the classroom at an extremely fast speed, she couldn't help but stomp her foot, "You're so naughty, you just know how to bully An'an."
Lin Yu pursed his lips and rushed out after Jiang You.
Seeing that his partner, who was also his love rival, had left, Shen Yi'an shrugged, quickened his pace, and followed them out with a grin.
"Shen Yi'an, don't do this," Jiang You said, feeling somewhat overwhelmed as he couldn't shake him off.
Just as Shen Yi'an was about to speak, he saw the person not far behind Jiang You, raised his eyebrows, and exchanged a glance with Lin Yu.
Lin Yu noticed her gaze and stood discreetly behind Jiang You to prevent her from turning around.
"What's wrong with me?" Shen Yi'an blinked and smacked her head. "I'm a bit slow, you need to explain clearly so that An'an can understand."
“Shen Yi’an thinks you really like Song Yun,” Lin Yu added, “that’s why he learned it.”
Who likes Song Yun in some way?
Shen Yi'an lifted his eyelids slightly, regaining his composure, and said indifferently, "Oh? You don't like Song Yun?"
This sentence is ambiguous. It's like knowing what's being said, so you can understand it even without the subject or adverb. It's like chatting with a good friend: "So-and-so, just like you guessed, became friends with that person, and that's how it is."
Outsiders find it all very confusing.
“Yes,” she answered firmly, “Don’t study it anymore.”
Jiang You knew that Shen Yi'an liked her, so he added, "I really don't like her."
So, let's go back to the way things were before.
Shen Yi'an looked at her for a while, his smile growing wider and wider. He looked behind Jiang You and said, "Okay, actually I don't like Song Yun either."
Another word has been omitted.
Jiang You frowned and turned around to look. Lin Yu had already moved aside. Song Yun lowered her eyes, crossed her arms, and leaned against the tree trunk. She had been listening for a long time. When the surroundings quieted down, she slowly raised her eyelids and met her gaze.
His brown pupils were thick and blurry, making it impossible to discern his emotions.
Jiang You curled his fingertips slightly, and Song Yun shifted his gaze to Shen Yi'an.
Shen Yi'an raised his head and chin, his eyebrows raised in a defiant yet smug manner.
Their eyes met, like two wild beasts poised to pounce, ready to tear each other apart at any moment.
Good heavens, she's really stumbled upon this hellhole. Jiang You tried to explain to Song Yun, because her life experience had taught her that while hellholes might seem exciting to outsiders, once you're in one, you know it's easy to get into trouble and cause trouble for the city gates.
If you don't have the ability to train dogs, you'll end up being trained instead.
Neither of these two men was under her control. Even Song Yun, who seemed the most harmless, could turn against his master. They didn't care whether she liked them or not; they just wanted to get what they wanted.
If it weren't for the fact that so many people wanted her, they would have kidnapped and imprisoned her long ago.
Fortunately, there is conflict. If everyone reaches a consensus, gets along peacefully, and manages her time reasonably, given their physical strength and energy, they might die in bed.
Jiang You wanted to speak several times, but then remembered that he hadn't reconciled with Song Yun yet, so he kept quiet.
At that moment, someone tugged at her arm, and Lin Yu looked at her with his tiny gray pupils.
He let go of her hand and looked down at the ground, his lazy expression like a wilted blade of grass, his toes unconsciously shuffling: "Never mind them, let's go eat."
Wait, aren't Lin Yu and Shen Yi'an good friends? They just abandoned each other like that?
As a cowardly Jiang You who would hide in his shell if given a way out, he immediately agreed when he saw that he could leave first.
Shen Yi'an was still spouting nonsense when Song Yun casually retorted, neither of them noticing anyone raiding their base.
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