He Li had no idea what Liu Yuyan was planning, but even if he did, he’d probably just sneer. After all, in his past life, it was Liu Yuyan who pushed him into the abyss and stabbed him in the back. He understood clearly… this was a woman who could never be truly tamed. No matter how well you treated her, she’d still hurt you without hesitation.
So no matter how Liu Yuyan tried to get close to him now, He Li—who had already given up on her completely—would never have the slightest feelings for her again.
Right now, He Li’s heart was entirely focused on Miao Xiaoyu.
He, Miao Xiaoyu, and Wu Gang had all finished submitting their university applications in the computer lab. All three chose Zhejiang University.
That left the others stunned.
“Holy crap, Zhejiang University? All three of them picked it?”
“Did they plan this in advance?”
“Damn, it’s not Qinghua or Beida, but it’s still no less impressive!”
“Aww man, I thought I had a chance of going to the same school as He Li. Maybe I could’ve chased him then…”
“Guess I was just wishful thinking.”
“Girl, you’re like the ugly duckling falling for the frog prince.”
“Come on, wake up. Quit dreaming.”
…
The students whispered among themselves about the three’s decision. Some even started speculating just how far things had progressed between He Li and Miao Xiaoyu behind the scenes.
Hearing this from behind, Liu Yuyan was furious.
“Miao Xiaoyu, that vile girl again!”
“She was always trying to take He Li away from me whenever she had the chance!”
“This time He Li doesn’t love me anymore? It must be because she sabotaged me!”
“Now she even wants to go to the same university as him?”
“What the hell is she planning? He Li is mine… mine!!”
Liu Yuyan glared at Miao Xiaoyu, her eyes burning with rage. She wanted nothing more than to rip her pretty little face apart—but in the end, she couldn’t do anything. All she could do was clench her jaw and stand there, fuming in silence.
Next to her, Li Feng silently shook her head. Though she really did want her best friend to win He Li back, when comparing Liu Yuyan to Miao Xiaoyu… she had to admit, Liu Yuyan’s chances were slim.
Miao Xiaoyu was beautiful, gentle with He Li, a good cook, and smart. Liu Yuyan? Aside from her looks, she had nothing going for her.
The difference was too big. If not for the emotional history between them giving Liu Yuyan a bonus, Li Feng would’ve advised her to give up already.
She glanced at Li Lingjie, who stood there, jealousy written all over his face. That poor simp. Of all people to like, he chose Liu Yuyan—and kept desperately fawning over her, thinking he could win her over.
If only he knew that Liu Yuyan not only hadn’t given up on He Li but was planning to chase after him… and when she coldly rejected him someday, how devastated would this loyal simp be?
After all, Li Lingjie was still a rich second-generation heir. If she could get close to him, she wouldn’t have to worry about her future anymore.
Her eyes shifted as her mind churned with ideas.
…
After finishing their applications, there was still the graduation party.
He Li attended. Even though he wasn’t close with many of his classmates, they’d spent three years together. Parting ways now, most of them would likely never see each other again—so he still showed up to say goodbye.
Miao Xiaoyu wasn’t in the same class, so she didn’t follow. However, her class’s graduation party was being held just next door—quite the coincidence.
At first, He Li didn’t think much of it… until Wu Gang came rushing over from the bathroom.
“Bro Li, bad news!”
“What?” He Li paused.
“The goddess Miao just got confessed to!”
He Li blinked. Honestly? He wasn’t that surprised. Miao Xiaoyu was the high-and-mighty goddess of the school—gorgeous, talented, and totally out of the league of someone like Liu Yuyan. It made sense that plenty of people had a crush on her.
But up until now, Miao Xiaoyu had always kept her distance from everyone. Her aura practically screamed stay away, so no one ever dared approach.
But now, they were graduating. This was their last chance to confess—so someone must’ve finally decided to go for it.
He Li knew Miao Xiaoyu wouldn’t accept anyone but him. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to go take a look… and maybe make a little statement so others wouldn’t get any ideas.
“Let’s go see,” he said, turning without hesitation and following Wu Gang to the next private room.
Inside, Miao Xiaoyu stood with a cold expression, facing the boy in front of her.
The guy was tall and handsome. He Li recognized him—he was the sports committee rep from Miao Xiaoyu’s class, great at basketball, and had quite a fan base. But he’d never shown interest in any girl before.
He Li used to think the guy was focused on school and had no intention of dating. Now he realized—he wasn’t uninterested in girls, he just had a crush on someone else the whole time.
Unfortunately, his feelings were misplaced…
“Miao Xiaoyu, we’ve been classmates for three years, and I’ve liked you all this time,” the boy said. “I’ve always watched you from afar. You’re the moon in my heart. I used to think it was enough just to look at you, but now… I want a chance to get closer to you…”
Before he could finish, Miao Xiaoyu cut him off.
“Sorry, I can’t give you that chance. Also, please use my full name. I don’t want people to misunderstand.”
Her voice was cold, firm, and resolute.
The boy’s face froze in embarrassment. The other classmates exchanged awkward glances.
“Still as icy as ever.”
“Icy? You haven’t seen how she acts around He Li.”
“She’s super gentle with him!”
“You mean… Miao Xiaoyu has feelings for He Li?”
“Isn’t that obvious? Haven’t you noticed how often they’ve been together lately?”
“Whoa… guess our sports rep is out of luck.”
…
Hearing all the chatter, the boy clenched his fists. “Miao Xiaoyu… is your rejection because of He Li?”
He seemed unwilling to accept it.
Miao Xiaoyu blushed at the question, but before she could answer, He Li appeared at the doorway.
“Xiaoyu?” he called.
At the sound of his voice, Miao Xiaoyu’s ears perked up like a bunny’s. Her eyes lit up as she ran to his side, cheeks slightly red, and asked softly, “What are you doing here?”
Her tone was gentle and sweet—completely different from the icy demeanor she showed just moments ago.
The other classmates were stunned.
“Okay, I knew she treated He Li differently, but this? This is next-level!”
“She’s never acted like this before! I’ve known her for three years and never seen her smile like that.”
“Gentle Miao Xiaoyu is even prettier than icy Miao Xiaoyu!”
“Wait a sec… are they already a couple?”
“This hurts… I need three lobsters to cope.”
…
Ignoring the noise, He Li reached out to gently wipe the sugar powder off the corner of her mouth, smiling. “I heard our goddess Miao got confessed to, so I came to take a look.”
His affectionate gesture sent Miao Xiaoyu’s heart fluttering. His words made her cheeks flush even redder.
“Goddess Miao… what goddess…” she mumbled shyly.
Everyone around them was dumbfounded.
They hadn’t expected He Li and Miao Xiaoyu to be so close that he’d touch her face like it was nothing—and she didn’t resist at all. Instead, she was acting like a sweet little kitten.
This was… unbelievable.