MTL - I’m Actually Really Rich-Chapter 13

"Wen Le, didn't you say you didn't get with Zhou Kao?" Sun Youmei's voice was full of disbelief, "You lied!"

Sun Youmei was a little excited, and said like a barrage of guns: "Didn't I warn you? Zhou Kao is not something you can touch!"

"Are you really going to be a mistress for that amount of money? Do you know what shame is!"

After Sun Youyou shouted, the entire dormitory fell silent.

Wen Le did not speak, but looked at the excited Sun Youmei coldly.

Wen Le thought that her few consciences were really not worthy of being used in Sun Youmei, and she was not worthy of forgiveness.

Bao Xiaofan suddenly said calmly, "Sun Youmei, you have a good taste, did you just say human words?"

After Sun Youmei finished speaking, she also reacted and her face turned pale.

She bit her lip hard, was silent for a moment, her voice was a little low, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, because I've been more sensitive to these things recently. But..."

Then Sun Youmei raised her head and looked straight at it, Wen Le's eyes didn't give in at all, "But Wen Le, you just did something wrong! Zhou Kao is Zhenzhen's fiancé! How can you... ."

Wen Le looked at Sun Youmei coldly: "Before accusing me of bad conduct, you don't need to confirm with me, have I been with Zhou Kao?"

Sun Youmei's eyes dodged for a moment, and she seemed to realize her impulse.

"However, there are pictures of Zhou Kao sending you back on BBS, and he has never sent another girl."

Wen Le said: "So, no one in the outside world knows that he is not single, right? So how do I know?"

Wen Le said coldly: "If he really has a fiancee, I will apologize for my previous contact with him beyond normal etiquette, and choose to stay away from him, and even expose his Evil deed. But I think without my knowledge, the main responsibility for this mistake lies with Zhou Kao, who obviously has a fiancée but hides it? And the strange thing is that everyone will accuse that girl of being a mistress, not a mistress. Go blame that scumbag."

"It's like your boyfriend cheated, you didn't try to understand who the fault really was, and you blamed those girls for being sluts, but not your boyfriend for being scumbags Male. Sun Youmei, what's your mentality?"

Sun Youmei took a step back, seemingly at a loss.

Wen Le didn't want to look at her anymore, and lay back on the bed, her voice lazy, "As for whether Zhou Kao is a scumbag, I will ask him to verify. In fact, face-to-face confrontation is the most real and effective, I just don’t know, which side would be unwilling?”

Sun Youmei said anxiously, "You! I didn't lie!"

Wen Le was too lazy to care about her.

Cheng Hui glanced at the time, yawned, and said, "Okay, don't worry about eating radishes. It's eleven o'clock, why don't you wash up? It's time to turn off the lights."

There is no class the next morning, and there is no need to be on duty, Wen Le slept late.

At half past eight, Bao Xiaofan and Man Qingxuan were still sleeping in bed.

Wen Le and Cheng Hui went to the library together.

On the way, Cheng Hui remembered what happened last night, and scolded in anger, "I don't have any conscience, so I'm so angry."

Wen Le said to Cheng Hui, who rarely left her lady's burden, "What do you mean to be the third for that little money? Every penny of my mother is earned by herself, okay? Who the **** is relying on the man..."

Wen Le didn't say anything, took a deep breath, "Don't be angry, don't be in a bad mood for her."

Cheng Hui said: "But what happened to you and Zhou Kao?"

Wen Le frowned and said, "Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world. There is no shield that costs nothing."

Cheng Hui said, "Do you really use him as a shield?"

Wen Le sneered: "Would you believe this?"

Cheng Hui said: "Sure enough."

Wen Le said: "They are all adults, and no one is stupid. To say simplicity is to pretend to be innocent. No one knows exactly what the other party is thinking. It doesn't make sense to drive."

Cheng Hui looked at Wen Le and said, "So you actually like him?"

Wen Le shook her head, her long hair was blown by the breeze, adding a tactful tenderness, but the words she said were cold and realistic, "It's just a little obsession, let go of three years of feelings, early changed in quality.”

Cheng Hui was a little surprised, "So you guys really had a period?"

Wen Le shook her head, "If there is a paragraph, there will be no obsession, and the best is what you can't get."

"Actually, sometimes, as long as they look at each other, they know each other, and there is only one window left in this relationship."

Unfortunately, it was not pierced.

This poor window paper casts a soft light filter on this relationship, just like a photo with false beauty and regret.

Cheng Hui said, "He thinks so too?"

Wen Le said: "It doesn't matter anymore."

Cheng Hui: "What do you mean?"

Wen Le said: "In fact, I didn't care about this obsession at first, but it's too strange, I met three confessions at night, and he was like this when I needed someone most. Appeared. You will have the illusion that this is fate, which gave birth to the seed called obsession that I left in the past. But..."

Wen Le shook her head and did not continue.

There were not many people in the library in the morning. The two found a quiet corner to sit down. In the clean and bright library, there was only the sound of pages turning.

Time passed and the sun moved westward.

The morning sunlight reflects Wen Le's thick long hair, long and straight eyelashes, straight nose bridge, rosy lips, Wen Le's snow-white skin is almost transparent under the sunlight, long And straight lashes are surprisingly clear in the light.

There is an almost divine beauty to Wenle in the sun.

The real beauty is the dynamic and static combination of activities with thousands of styles in different scenes.

Wen Le, who was looking down at the book, suddenly frowned, then got up gently, pointed to the bookshelf, and motioned Cheng Hui to find a book by herself.

Cheng Hui nodded.

The line of sight swept from the bookshelf, it should be in this row, Wen Lexin said...

Ah, found it!

It's just... on the highest level.

The bookshelf is a little high, and Wenle tried the feet, and her fingers could just touch the bottom of the spine of the book.

Wen Le took the book out of the bookshelf little by little, but laughed in her heart, it seems that she needs to wear those hats next time.

Thinking in my heart, I might as well pull out a book that brought out a thin card, smashing Wen Le in the face.

When I heard something was about to hit my face, I subconsciously reached out to block it, but I stretched out the wrong hand and forgot the book in my hand.

When Wen Le reacted, she was about to smash the book, but her foot was slashed. Wen Le almost subconsciously closed her eyes, waiting for this unfortunate moment.

However, there was no pain in the face and no fall.

A strong arm wrapped around Wen Le's slender waist, Wen Le was brought into a familiar embrace with the familiar smell of cologne.

Wen Le slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhou Kao's handsome face.

Wen Le thought, look, it's like this again.

Once, twice, three times, a wonderful arrangement like fate.

It was such a wonderful fate that catalyzed Wen Le's long-buried seeds called obsession.

The long hair fell behind her back, revealing Wen Le's delicate little face.

Try and surprise flashed in those overly beautiful eyes, making Wen Le, who has always been strong in her impression, look vulnerable and helpless.

There is nothing more protective of men than this.

Wen Le's waist-length hair gently fell on Zhou Kao's arm, and something was scratching on Zhou Kao's heart.

Zhou Kao released Wen Le, took a step back, and handed Wen Le the book in his hand.

Gentle and polite.

Somewhat annoying.

This is unpleasant.

Wen Le took the book and said thank you softly.

Zhou Kao also lowered his voice and said, "You should thank me well."

Wen Le did not answer.

In fact, Wen Le thought of Sun Youmei and what she said that day.

Wen Le was a little irritable.

She wants to ask.

But she didn't want to ask herself.

It seems that as long as she asks, she will be inferior and he will prevail.

If she doesn't care about him that much, why should she ask?

And it seems that as long as she asks and she keeps her distance from him, she is a deserter.

That can't be done.

She will never be a timid escaper.

But she has to keep her distance from him.

Wen Le irritably wanted to curse.

The white-eyed wolf is beautiful.

Wen Le took a step back and smiled gracefully, "I heard you have a fiancée?"

His reaction is not surprising.

Wen Le pursed her lips and smiled, not sure if she believed it, "It is said that it is called Zhenzhen."

Zhou Kao didn't even move his eyelids, "You care?"

"Oh no."

Wen Le said: "Do you remember?"

"You said how to thank you."

Zhou Kao raised his eyebrows, "Is this your sincerity?"

Wen Le pursed her lips and chuckled, elegant and official, "Informing you in time that you have such a fiancée can help you save your unnecessary reputational damage."

"Not sincere enough?"

Zhou Kao suddenly approached and whispered, "I thought I had no reputation since I met you."

"It's more like 'eradicating dissidents' rather than helping me restore my reputation?"

"It's clearly upholding your reputation, isn't it?"

Wen Le pushed away Zhou Kao's face and said in disgust, "Have you watched too many Gongdou dramas?"