“It’s okay…” Yan Fei hugged her tightly and whispered, “As long as Feng Guang can stay by my side, that’s enough.”
"Don't worry!" Feng Guang said, her energy returning. "As long as you don't cheat on me or have an affair, I will never leave you!"
Yan Fei smiled and kissed her.
Feng Guang and Yan Fei's relationship went smoothly. Although it was still a secret relationship, it was much better than those couples who would argue every two or three days. However, the way Yan Ce looked at Feng Guang made her more and more uneasy.
If Yan Ce used to be indifferent to Feng Guang, now he finds her extremely displeasing, to the point that Feng Guang has to suspect that Yan Ce is actually a sister-complex... oh no, a brother-complex.
She didn't dare tell Yan Fei, afraid of ruining their brotherly relationship. As a good girlfriend, she should of course consider her boyfriend's feelings.
That evening, Feng Guang was startled when she opened the door to her dormitory room by a man and a woman sitting inside. After she recovered, she looked at Song Ye with annoyance and asked, "What are you doing here?"
“You came in from the usual spot.” The “usual spot” Song Ye referred to was, of course, the window. He then looked at Zhou Xiaoqing sitting to the side and said, “This Zhou classmate is here to see you. My aunt isn’t here, so I just opened the door.”
Feng Guang looked at Zhou Xiaoqing again, feeling utterly exasperated. She had been trying to avoid Zhou Xiaoqing for the past few days, but Song Ye had brought her in. Now that she was in, she couldn't very well chase her out with a broom.
The good mood she had just been in with Yan Fei was completely gone. Feng Guang walked in, put down her backpack, and said unhappily, "Song Ye, are you here to mess with my computer again?"
"Well..." Song Ye suddenly felt embarrassed, which was unlike his usual shameless self.
Feng Guang sensed something was amiss, so he squinted and asked, "What exactly is it?"
"Little cousin... I've come to borrow money from you." Song Ye chuckled, looking somewhat embarrassed.
Feng Guang's lips twitched. "You've spent all your allowance again?"
"No... it's just that I'm short of money," Song Ye said guiltily. "So I wanted to ask my aunt for a loan."
"What do you need so much money for?" Don't think she doesn't know that Song Ye's allowance has been increased by his mother recently, amounting to tens of thousands a week.
Song Ye coughed, his eyes darting around, and said, "Qi Fangfang's mother needs surgery... I don't have enough money..."
"Qi Fangfang's mother is going to have surgery, what does that have to do with you..." Feng Guang paused, then changed to an incredulous tone, "You like Qi Fangfang!?"
Feng Guanghui was incredulous, which was a perfectly normal reaction. Everyone knew that Qi Fangfang and Song Ye couldn't stand each other. They were always arguing when they got together. Could it be that they developed feelings for each other while arguing?
Song Ye blushed and retorted loudly, "Who, who likes her? I heard she's going to drop out of school to work. If she leaves, how can I compete with her?"
His erratic tone betrayed him.
Feng Guang chuckled twice. "I only lend money to people who tell the truth."
Song Ye's face flushed red. He opened his mouth, but after a long pause, he whispered, "Okay... I admit, I do have a tiny... just a tiny bit of a crush on Qi Fangfang..."
They're willing to admit defeat so humbly; this is no small matter.
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