The ringing of the phone broke the silence of the dormitory, and Wang Hu's name flashed on the caller ID. He answered the phone with a hint of surprise and anticipation, his first words filled with doubt: "Shanshan, why are you calling me all of a sudden?" In his memory, Yang Shanshan had never contacted him first, which surprised him.
However, instead of the usual gentle greeting, the voice on the other end of the phone was a cold, accusatory question: "On the night military training ended, did you have He Siyan deliver the letter to me?" Yang Shanshan's voice was filled with obvious anger and disappointment, clearly indicating that she already knew the truth.
Wang Hu was taken aback, clearly not expecting Yang Shanshan to ask this question. Although puzzled, he chose to tell the truth, his voice revealing a hint of embarrassment: "Yes, I felt embarrassed at the time, so I asked him to deliver the letter for me." He didn't try to cover it up or make excuses, but directly admitted his actions.
Yang Shanshan fell silent on the other end of the phone. Her feelings were complicated, a mixture of disappointment in Wang Hu and disappointment at having come up empty-handed. Wang Hu's honesty made her realize how ridiculous her previous boasting had been.
Yang Shanshan gripped the microphone tightly, her voice trembling with disbelief: "So all along, it was you who wrote the letters to me?" Her question was filled with a recollection of past misunderstandings and a search for the truth.
On the other end of the phone, Wang Hu was silent for a moment before slowly speaking, his voice low and honest: "Yes." His confirmation was without the slightest hesitation, indicating his willingness to take responsibility for the whole affair.
Yang Shanshan's heart was filled with mixed emotions at this moment. She had mistakenly thought that those letters were He Siyan's expression of feelings, but now she knew the truth: the emotions and sentiments behind these letters actually came from the pen of another person—Wang Hu.
Wang Hu continued on the other end of the phone, "I know you might think I'm not direct enough, but I really didn't have the courage to face you back then. I hope that by writing this letter, you can understand my feelings." His tone revealed a hint of shyness and sincerity.
Yang Shanshan took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She felt an unprecedented sense of turmoil and realized she needed to re-evaluate her relationship with Wang Hu. She replied softly, "I understand, Wang Hu, but I like He Siyan, not you. I've always thought He Siyan was my boyfriend. This is a misunderstanding, and our relationship doesn't count." With that, she hung up the phone, glared angrily at Gu Yunxi, and turned to go back to her dormitory.
He Siyan stood by the phone, his heart filled with conflict and helplessness. Although the root of the matter had nothing to do with him, he had inevitably been drawn into this emotional vortex. He felt as if he were entangled in an invisible net, wanting to extricate himself, yet also feeling a responsibility to support Wang Hu.
Wang Hu's voice, piercing through the awkward atmosphere, carried a hint of determination: "Old He, come fight me." He Siyan's heart tightened. He knew that what Wang Hu needed at this moment might not really be a fight, but rather an outlet for his emotions, a comrade-in-arms who could stand by him through this difficult time.
Although He Siyan hesitated, wondering if he could refuse, he ultimately chose silence. He didn't refuse Wang Hu's request, but instead took a deep breath and calmly replied, "Let's go." His voice revealed a firmness and support.
The two walked out of the room together, the cold night wind making He Siyan's thoughts clearer. He knew that at this moment, what Wang Hu might need was simply companionship, a friend who could listen to his heart, someone to give him strength when he felt helpless.
They arrived at the training ground, which was empty and quiet, with only the two of them present. Wang Hu began to throw punches, each one filled with power and anger. He Siyan did not join the fight but stood aside, quietly guarding him, ready to catch Wang Hu if he lost his balance in his outburst.
As time passed, Wang Hu's movements gradually slowed down. His breathing became rapid, and sweat mixed with his inner pain dripped onto the training field. He Siyan walked over and gently patted his shoulder: "Brother, no matter what happens, we're together."
That night, He Siyan didn't say much to Wang Hu, but his companionship and understanding gave Wang Hu immense comfort. They sat together in a corner of the training field, back to back, gazing up at the starry night sky, finding solace in the silence.
Since the embarrassing incident of mistaking her boyfriend for someone else's, Yang Shanshan seems to have become more withdrawn and silent. Her behavior has subtly changed, as if she is running away from something or seeking a way out. She no longer talks as much as before in her dormitory, but instead chooses to spend most of her time outside.
During the day, Yang Shanshan was rarely seen in the dormitory. She always left early and disappeared without a trace. Her mysterious whereabouts puzzled and worried her roommates.
At night, after lights out, when almost everyone else in the dormitory was asleep, Yang Shanshan would quietly return to the dormitory. She moved very quietly, seemingly not wanting to disturb anyone, but her late return undoubtedly increased the tense atmosphere in the dormitory.
Gu Yunxi was not bothered by the minor incident in the dormitory; her mindset was firm and her goals were clear. Every day, she listened attentively in class, diligently absorbing every bit of knowledge. She knew that this knowledge would be the foundation for her future success.
Besides completing her academic assignments, Gu Yunxi faces an even greater challenge—her mother suggests she open her own shop. This is not only a business venture but also a crucial test of her personal abilities. She needs to manage the shop independently, handling everything from planning and operations to financial management and customer service—every aspect requires her personal involvement.
Gu Yunxi's days are packed full. Every morning, as the first rays of sunlight stream into her dormitory, she begins her new day of studying and working. She shuttles between classrooms, the library, and shops, like a tireless spinning top.
In the evenings, while other students chatted or rested in their dormitories, Gu Yunxi was still busy at her desk, handling various matters for the shop. Her eyes revealed a determination and resolve; even in the face of difficulties and challenges, she never gave up easily.
Her efforts paid off. As time went by, her shop gradually got on track, and business began to flourish. Seeing her hard work gradually bear fruit, Gu Yunxi was filled with a sense of accomplishment and pride.
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