“If possible, I want to book a king-size bed and spend a wonderful night together.”
Shen Qiaoyu was shocked.
Was this something she could say?
She looked over with a wooden face, but her heart felt like she had eaten a sour lemon.
She and Yan Shiqing were neighbors, and their parents were too busy to be home on New Year’s Eve.
Apart from height, Yan Shiqing was better than her in everything, and she didn’t even know how many partners she had changed. Now she could spend New Year’s Eve sweetly with her partner.
And she, single since birth, had to spend the night alone?!
She didn’t think it was a big deal before, but today, for some reason, she always had the idea that it would be nice if there was someone who could listen to her troubles.
She lowered her eyes, but the host suddenly changed the subject and asked her: “What do you want to do on New Year’s Eve, Qiaoyu?”
Shen Qiaoyu didn’t react for a moment, and blurted out what was in her heart: “Oh…the same as her.”
The host nodded: “Hmm.”
“Hmm???”
Those who didn’t know would think they were together.
The flashing light of the camera in front seemed to stop for a few seconds.
It was not until Yan Shiqing suddenly lowered her eyes and chuckled softly that the lights in front of them flickered again.
In the picture, the woman wore a white dress, revealing her fair shoulders and neck. A silver swan pendant hung on her delicate collarbone, and her soft light brown hair draped over her shoulders.
She looked like she was amused by something, her long eyelashes drooping, and her lazy brown pupils filled with sparkling laughter.
Shen Qiaoyu frowned and glanced at her, asking her indifferently, “What are you laughing at?”
Yan Shiqing then looked up at her, her eyes carrying a hint of familiar teasing: “Don’t you have no partner?”
“I do, we’ve been dating for a long time, you just don’t know it.”
“Then introduce him to me someday?”
Yan Shiqing’s gaze swept over her hand and saw through her lie at a glance, because ever since they were little, the other party’s little finger would tremble unconsciously whenever she lied.
Thinking of this, her eyes curved into crescents, clearly in a good mood. When she smiled, it seemed like all the beautiful words in the world were not enough to describe that beauty.
The photographers could only keep pressing the shutter, capturing this moment in the photos.
Shen Qiaoyu’s mood was not so good, her eyes were almost blinded by the flashing lights in front of her.
She quickly nodded and said yes, wanting to leave as soon as possible.
Because such intense flashes made her vaguely recall that year’s scorching sunlight, and a not-so-pleasant memory.
That year in high school, she was the discipline committee member of the class. She found Yan Shiqing skipping class and grabbed her by the school wall as she was trying to climb over it.
She didn’t expect that Yan Shiqing would argue with her, and they started fighting.
Yan Shiqing scratched her face, infuriating her. She pressed her hard to the ground, wanting to bite her.
But the girl started crying. That face was too deceptive, with dust on her nose tip, and tears in her brown eyes. She tugged at her tie and said hoarsely: “Can you let me go?”
For some inexplicable reason, she let go of her.
Then the head teacher and the principal came rushing over. Seeing Yan Shiqing’s miserable appearance, they caught her and scolded her, “How could you make Yan Shiqing cry like that?”
“It wasn’t her fault.” Yan Shiqing helped her explain in a sentence, and then hurriedly climbed over the wall under everyone’s eyes.
But her sentence had no effect at all. Soon, the incident spread throughout the school.
Almost everyone believed that she was the one who made her cry, and even her parents dragged her to Yan’s house to apologize.
Yan Shiqing did help her explain, but a person who never cried before suddenly cried that day, and couldn’t give a reason. Everyone thought Yan Shiqing was kind and helped her cover up.
This also made her become a bully who bullied the public goddess from then on.
A bully is a bully.
Since then, she insisted on going against Yan Shiqing.
Recalling this incident, Shen Qiaoyu was still so angry that her teeth itched. It was obvious that her face was scratched, but those people acted as if they were blind.
Was it because Yan Shiqing was a rich heiress, and her father donated two buildings, a library, and a playground to the school?
“…”
Fine, it turned out that the school was run by her aunt.
….
The host cued them and asked them to wish the audience a happy new year.
Yan Shiqing smiled tenderly at the camera and said: “I wish you all a happy New Year’s Eve and a prosperous new year~”
Shen Qiaoyu remembered that today was New Year’s Eve, so she also restrained all her emotions and sincerely wished the audience a happy new year.
The live room was already in a frenzy, and the bullet comments flew by.
[Happy New Year’s Eve!]
[They look really close to each other!]
[Yes, Shiqing is really glowing, maybe this is the friendship of childhood sweethearts!]
[Ahhh who is the lucky person who can get our Shiqing! I want to see!]
[Other people’s houses are collapsing, our Shiqing is really amazing, I’m already numb wuwuwu]
[I just rewatched the paparazzi’s expose, Shen Qiaoyu’s explanation makes sense!]
[Nonsense, they are not in the same company, why would Shiqing risk supporting her, it must be because she didn’t do those things!]
[I don’t believe it, she is a homewrecker! It’s already confirmed! Damn it, stay away from Shiqing!]
[What kind of background does she have, even the movie queen is helping her speak.]
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