Chapter 4
We’ll Never See Each Other Again!
When Sang Qianqian returned to the cla.s.sroom, she didn’t return to her seat. Instead, she sat beside Wen Xu.
In order to get close to Shen Hanyu, she had deliberately become his deskmate.
But now, she couldn’t find it in herself to sit next to him.
Every time Sang Qianqian sat a little closer to him, she’d recall the dream last night and get gooseb.u.mps all over.
Wen Xu was a little confused. “Sister Qian, what… What’s going on?”
When Sang Qianqian transferred to another school, Wen Xu followed her. Ultimately, she abandoned Wen Xu heartlessly because she wanted to sit next to Shen Hanyu. Why did she suddenly change her personality?
“Nothing. I don’t think I must keep liking Shen Hanyu.”
“There are so many men in this world,” Sang Qianqian said lightly. “If he doesn’t like me, I don’t have to like him.”
“Sister Qian, you’ve finally thought it through!” Wen Xu was overjoyed.
He and Sang Qianqian had known each other since kindergarten. Sang Qianqian was the only one who’d been wooed in all these years. This was the first time he’d seen Sang Qianqian lower herself to court someone, yet this Shen Hanyu wasn’t grateful at all.
What was so good about Shen Hanyu other than his good looks? He was not worthy of Sister Qian at all!
When Wen Xu happily went to carry the books for Sang Qianqian, Shen Hanyu didn’t even bat an eye. Everything Sang Qianqian did had nothing to do with him.
Luckily, Sang Qianqian didn’t mind his att.i.tude.
Her gaze fell on Xia Sitong’s bandaged face, who was sitting right in front of Shen Hanyu. She felt a little apologetic.
During lunch, Sang Qianqian dragged Wen Xu to a shopping mall. They first bought forty sets of pure gold-carved bookmarks, then went to a certain brand to buy an expensive wireless Bluetooth headset. After that, they bought forty cups of milk tea.
When they returned, the sky was dark, and a storm was coming.
“Sister, what exactly do you plan to do with these things?”
Wen Xu was carrying a huge pile of things in his left and right hand as he followed behind Sang Qianqian. He had no idea what Sang Qianqan was up to.
Even though he knew that Sang Qianqian probably had her own reasons, he couldn’t comprehend what she was doing now.
“An apology gift,” Sand Qianqian said calmly.
Wen Xu was speechless.
An apology gift?
To whom? Shen Hanyu?
Seriously, what happened to Sang Qianqian? Wen Xu was perplexed.
However, when he discovered Sang Qianqian’s intentions, he immediately felt admiration for her.
When it came to being a person and doing things, his Sister Qian was the most generous and had no room for criticism!
Forty cups of milk tea and 40 sets of pure gold-carved bookmarks were quickly placed in each student’s seat. On Xia Sitong’s table, there was a brand new pair of earphones. When he reached Shen Hanyu’s desk, Wen Xu slammed the milk tea and bookmark on the table.
Then, he turned around and said to the dumbfounded students in the cla.s.sroom, “Sister Qian said that she had caused a lot of trouble for everyone during this time, so she’s treating everyone to milk tea as an apology. This gift is just a small token compared to what she has done. Additionally, she wishes everyone good results in the college entrance examination in advance.”
Seeing the inexplicable shock on his cla.s.smates’ faces, Wen Xu felt quite gratified in his heart.
He raised his voice and said, “Also, Sister Qian’s confession to Shen Hanyu yesterday was just a joke. I hope everyone doesn’t take it seriously. After all, how could a person like Sister Qian like any random person? ”
He glanced at Shen Hanyu, who was reading his book expressionlessly without looking up.
Wen Xu was furious. ‘F*ck, Shen Hanyu is good at acting tough. I don’t know why Sister Qian liked this stupid thing in the past.’
He waved his hand in a carefree manner. “Alright, that’s all I have to say. We’ll never see each other again!”
In the future, they’d go their separate ways, and Wen Xu would ensure that Sister Qian wouldn’t b.u.mp into Shen Hanyu again.
After Wen Xu left, the cla.s.s exploded.
Guo Muyang, who’d always been on good terms with Shen Hanyu, asked him in a low voice, “Bro, what’s going on? What do they mean by never seeing us again?”
Shen Hanyu remained unmoving as if he hadn’t heard Wen Xu earlier.
Guo Muyang continued to guess, “I heard that Sang Qianqian and Wen Xu were originally from an international school. Are they moving back?”
The difference between the international school and Ming City High School was like heaven and earth. They’ll never see each other again.
“I don’t know.” Shen Hanyu pursed his lips.
…
In the office.
The princ.i.p.al looked at Sang Qianqian and Wen Xu in disbelief. “You… You want to drop out?”
Sang Qianqian nodded her head.
She’d planned to study abroad but postponed it for Shen Hanyu’s sake.
Now that she had no reason to stay, she and Wen Xu could leave the country as soon as possible.
The princ.i.p.al feared that the school had done something wrong and offended Sang Qianqian.
After asking repeatedly, he found out that Sang Qianqian had no opinion about the school and had really decided to drop out for personal reasons. He couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.
After that, the princ.i.p.al completed the procedures very quickly.
When Sang Qianqian and Wen Xu walked out of the princ.i.p.al’s office, it was already dark, and heavy rain was pouring.
Wen Xu and Sang Qianqian stood under the veranda to watch the rain. Both of them were in a good mood.
“So, can we go now?”
Wen Xu couldn’t wait to leave this place. But, if it weren’t for Sang Qianqian, he wouldn’t even be able to stay here for another day.
Sang Qianqian smiled and took out a parasol from her bag. “Of course we can.”
Just as they were about to leave, a person walked downstairs without an umbrella and was about to rush into the rain.
“Xia Sitong.” Sang Qianqian quickly said, “It’s raining so heavily. Where are you going?”
Xia Sitong was shocked as she didn’t expect Sang Qianqian to talk to her.
Her fingers unnaturally tugged at the corner of her clothes as she mumbled, “I have something to do.”
Sang Qianqian handed her the umbrella. “This is for you.”
Xia Sitong subconsciously declined, “No need.”
“You’re welcome.” Sang Qianqian looked at her face. “I’m sorry for yesterday. How are your injuries?”
Xia Sitong was stunned. She hadn’t expected Sang Qianqian to apologize to her, “I-It’s fine. It’s just a small wound.”
As she spoke, she was about to leave again when Sang Qianqian pulled her back. “Please, take the umbrella. You’ll get sick.”
However, Xia Sitong refused to take it no matter what. Wen Xu was getting impatient as he grabbed her hand and stuffed the umbrella into her hands. Finally, he said fiercely, “Sister Qian told you to take it, so just take it. Why are you so hesitant?”
It was at this moment that footsteps came from upstairs.
Xia Sitong hurriedly took the umbrella, and Wen Xu let go of her wrist.
However, the scene of Wen Xu pulling Xia Sitong’s wrist was already seen by the person who came.
Shen Hanyu strode over to Xia Sitong’s side, his dark eyes coldly sweeping over Wen Xu and Sang Qianqian. Finally, his gaze fell on Xia Sitong’s reddened wrist. “Are you alright?”
His deep and cold voice, tinged with suspicion, rang in Sang Qianqian’s ears. Her body and mind trembled in slight fear.
Did he think that they were bullying Xia Sitong?