Appearance is Wen Yi's biggest flaw.
She felt that if she looked as good-looking as Shen Qing, she would definitely be much better than Shen Qing and better than her!
"Xu Yiyi, you may not know this yet, but Chen Qing hasn't come to class for a month, and that means she's been kept by someone outside." Wen Yi looked at Chen Qing with a smug look on her face.
"Tsk." Xu Yiyi was disdainful. Chen Qing was so rich, so she must be the one supporting the gigolo.
The person involved, Shen Qing, was not surprised at all and was still playing with his phone calmly.
[Xia Mang: I have a new order. Do you want to take it?]
[No such person: No answer, I need to take a vacation.]
【Xia Mang: Hmm? Aren't you always on vacation?】
"Fuck! Shen Qing is really being kept."
"No way! There are photos here. The clothes on this man are limited edition."
"DL's limited edition sneakers, a rich second generation!"
"So rich."
"Is this guy playing with Shen Qing? He's so rich, but he brings people to eat at this kind of hot pot restaurant?"
"That's right, there's not even a private room."
"Other girls are willing to do that. They have money, so everything they eat tastes delicious."
"What Wen Yi said seems to be true."
"This is fake, right? I don't see that guy and Shen Qing behaving in any intimate way. Aren't they just getting along like ordinary friends?"
"I heard that when Mo Yan saw this man, she called him Young Master. Mo Yan's family is also very rich. This means that this man's family is comparable to Mo's, or even more powerful than Mo's. How could Shen Qing know such a person? Except for doing that kind of thing."
"Isn't Mo Yan respectful to everyone? Please don't say such nonsense."
Just then the bell rang, and everyone stopped discussing and sat down in their seats.
Wen Yi glanced at Shen Qing complacently and found an empty seat to sit down.
Xu Yiyi quickly took out her cell phone to check. The news about Shen Qing spread very quickly. The campus forum, confession wall, and campus Weibo masters of Beijing University were all forwarding photos of Shen Qing meeting the rich young man at night.
Rumors are strong, and now everyone has a unified version: Chen Qing is being kept.
"Qingqing, what's going on?" Xu Yiyi didn't believe that Shen Qing was still such a person.
"Fake." Shen Qing opened the game.
Since this incident happened in the capital, she didn't need to worry about it.
**
After class, Lin Ruiyang saw the boy waiting at the door as soon as he walked out of the classroom. He had changed his hair color again, blue-black, and the golden light outlined the boy's jaw line, as if he had walked out of a comic book.
"Hey, Lin Ruiyang, why are you in a daze?" Liu Yichen turned his head and saw Lin Ruiyang looking at him, but also seemed not to be looking at him.
"It's okay." Lin Ruiyang glanced at him, carrying his schoolbag and going downstairs from the other direction.
"Wait for me, I came here specially to have dinner with you." Liu Yichen followed and put his arm around Lin Ruiyang's shoulder.
Lin Ruiyang's body stiffened and he took his hand away.
"Hey, why are you acting like a little girl? What's wrong with you holding onto me?" Liu Yichen raised his hand again.
Lin Ruiyang lowered his eyes and let him do as he pleased.
"Fuck!" Liu Yichen suddenly cursed.
"Sister Qing, it's true that when you become famous you're surrounded by gossip." Liu Yichen put the phone in front of Lin Ruiyang and enlarged the picture to look at it.
"Don't you think this guy looks familiar?"
The photo is quite blurry when enlarged, but the watch on the man's wrist is obviously expensive. The face is not clear, but the outline is indeed familiar.
"A member of the Lan family." Lin Ruiyang took a look and found that the person in the photo looked a bit like Lan Xinqiao.
"Yes, yes, that's what I wanted to say."
Liu Yichen knew that the Lan family had personally organized a graduation banquet for Shen Qing, so he also went there to have dinner and met Lan Xinqiao.
"Don't worry about it." Lin Ruiyang took his phone and turned off the screen.
It is not their turn to take care of Shen Qing's affairs.
"Hey..." Liu Yichen glanced at him, then whispered in his ear, "You said, Sister Qing and Teacher Gu..."
Lin Ruiyang grabbed Liu Yichen's collar and distanced them apart. "If you don't want to know, talk nicely."
Liu Yichen rolled his eyes. "With your temper, no one wants to play with you except me."
Lin Ruiyang paused and glanced at the person next to him.
"I don't need friends."
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