“Of course! When has Miss Shen ever missed one of Fu Hansheng’s matches? She’s practically his obsessive fan!”
“True, wherever Fu Hansheng goes, Miss Shen follows. It’s really kind of pathetic.”
Not long after, Fu Hansheng walked into the gymnasium.
He wore a clean white jersey, pristine as freshly fallen snow. His features were refined and delicate, with long eyelashes.
His gaze was cool and detached, like moonlight falling on a tranquil mountain lake, carrying an aloofness that kept others at a distance.
The girls below instantly erupted:
“Oh my god… the student council president is so handsome! Cold, elegant, and polite—he’s totally my ideal type! I’m definitely joining the student council this year!”
“Ahhh, the rags-to-riches campus heartthrob story! He’s even started a tech company now. He’s probably going to be a cold, domineering CEO in the future. So impressive.”
“What’s so impressive about that? Isn’t it all thanks to Shen Yutang, that lovesick fool? Without her emptying her savings to fund his startup, how could he have succeeded?”
“Well, Shen Yutang is willing to be his simp. With a face like his, if I had money, I’d simp for him too!”
Fu Hansheng walked to his seat, overhearing the gossip around him. He frowned slightly, his expression icy.
He hated it when people linked Shen Yutang to him in conversation.
Every time he appeared, people would bring up how Shen Yutang funded his living expenses and supported his business ventures.
It made him inexplicably irritated!
Just then.
The crowd of girls erupted into sharp, excited screams once again.
“Oh my god, oh my god, look! It’s He Jin!”
In the distance, near the entrance, a figure even more imposing than Fu Hansheng approached:
He Jin wore a black jersey, his sharp shoulder lines like carved blades, his jawline defined and full of youthful vigor. An aura of raw sexuality and testosterone seemed to radiate from him.
He casually brushed back his tousled hair, appearing sharp, dangerous, and utterly unapologetic in his boldness.
“Damn, he’s so hot it’s making my legs weak!”
“No wonder they say Fu Hansheng and He Jin are like two extremes—one an unattainable flower, the other wild and unrestrained.”
“I can’t wait to see them face off, haha!”
“I still think He Jin is hotter. He’s so untamed, like he’s got strong… reproductive energy. Plus, he’s a legitimate heir from a wealthy family! No freeloading here!”
He Jin entered the gymnasium, his gaze drifting lazily toward Fu Hansheng’s seat.
“Hmph.”
He Jin let out a cold laugh, his deep, dark eyes narrowing slightly with a dangerous, predatory glint.
Zhou He followed behind him, feeling a chill run down his spine. “Jin-ge, what are you looking at?”
Why did it feel like there was an intense murderous aura in the air?
He Jin slipped one hand into his pocket, shifting his gaze away from Fu Hansheng as he replied nonchalantly:
“Nothing. Just looking at an idiot.”
The match was about to begin.
Before it started, according to school tradition, there would be a cheerleading performance to hype up the players.
For the opening dance, Su Ruanruan stood in the center position.
Dressed in a blue-and-white JK outfit, she danced in the middle of the court.
After finishing her routine, her cheeks slightly flushed, she spoke into the microphone:
“For this volleyball match, I want to say to Fu Hansheng from the Mathematics Department—good luck!”
Her voice was sweet, as if it could drip honey.
Gradually, teasing cheers rose from the crowd below.
“Huh? If I remember correctly, Shen Yutang also signed up for the cheerleading performance to cheer for Fu Hansheng.”
“Two girls fighting over one guy? That’s kind of interesting.”
“But Su Ruanruan dances better anyway. Shen Yutang’s dancing is as stiff as a zombie—better forget about it!”
Su Ruanruan listened to the praise around her, a slight smile curling at the corners of her lips, feeling particularly pleased with herself.
After stepping off the stage, she sat beside Fu Hansheng, tugging at his arm with a sweet smile:
“Hansheng, do your best, okay?”
“Hmm.” Fu Hansheng nodded coolly, his expression showing little emotion.
He was always this aloof, calm and composed about everything, rarely showing any warmth.
Su Ruanruan was already used to it.
“By the way, Sister Yutang should be coming to cheer for you today too, right?”
Fu Hansheng frowned slightly.
Just the thought of being pestered by Shen Yutang in front of everyone again made him inexplicably irritated!
Right then.
At the entrance, a stunningly beautiful figure suddenly glided in gracefully.
Everyone around couldn’t help but look up, their breaths catching slightly, completely captivated.
Shen Yutang’s hair was tea-colored, and she wore a tight-fitting crop top that revealed her slender waist, paired with a black leather miniskirt and even seductive sheer black stockings.
Her waist was slim, her legs long, and her chest full.
Her face, reminiscent of a first love, was pure yet alluring, so beautiful that everything around her seemed to pale in comparison.
Her skin, in particular, was fair—the kind of delicate, translucent complexion that comes from meticulous care—and her eyes sparkled with life.
Every smile and glance was enchanting, tugging at people’s heartstrings.
“Oh my god, she’s just too beautiful!”
“I’m about to cry—Goddess Nüwa, you’re really unfair! Why is she so gorgeous?”
“When will Miss Shen ever notice me? If she gave me a million a month for living expenses, I’d kneel and be her dog, woof woof!”
“How did Shen Yutang suddenly become this beautiful? Her features haven’t changed, but she just seems completely different now…”
In the past, to catch Fu Hansheng’s attention, Shen Yutang would always wear the most exaggerated false eyelashes and the thickest foundation, ruining her naturally pure and charming first-love face.
Now, dressed in her own everyday style, she stunned the entire room.
Listening to the praise around her, Su Ruanruan gritted her teeth and clenched her fingers tightly.
Wearing black stockings these days—isn’t that just to seduce men? How shameless!
Is she that desperate for a man?!
Su Ruanruan took a deep breath, then cutely shook Fu Hansheng’s arm and said:
“I didn’t expect Sister Yutang to actually come cheer for you, huh?”
Fu Hansheng’s indifferent gaze fell on Shen Yutang but quickly shifted away, his face aloof and dignified:
“Whatever she does, it has nothing to do with me.”
Inwardly, however, he sneered disdainfully.
As expected, Shen Yutang was just like before—she couldn’t resist coming to find him again!