After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

"Ah! It hurts! Please spare me!"

Ling Yue's plea seemed to detonate the atmosphere in the entire dormitory.

Sun Qingqing's eyes were red: "What are you doing standing there? Haven't you wanted to beat her up a long time ago? Have you forgotten the grudge against Tong Zhuo when he threw our musical instrument into the water?"

Zhou Shuang paused for a moment, watching Ling Yue rolling wailing at Sun Qingqing's feet. He suddenly smiled, grabbed the violin bow from the desk with his backhand, and walked forward slowly.

"Ling Yue, remember, my violin."

Ling Yue's eyes widened and she looked at Zhou Shuang, who was approaching step by step.

This is the most honest girl with the best temper in the dormitory, how could she...

Zhou Shuang raised his hand high and slapped Ling Yue in the face, "Just because Professor Su praised me for playing the violin, you cried in front of Tong Zhuo and let him smash my violin!

You know, that’s my dad’s salary for two years!You bitch! "

The girls in the dormitory joined in one after another.

Ten minutes later, Sun Qingqing dragged Ling Yue's hair and threw her out of the dormitory, panting.

At the same time, Zhou Shuang took out his mobile phone and sent a message: [The Ling family is bankrupt. Ling Yue will not dare to resist no matter what you do now.She must have been willing to do what happened with Liu Yi in the first place. 】

In Yuncheng, Ling Quanquan was getting better day by day, but Jiang Sheng couldn't drive him away and stayed in the ward all day long.

That day, Wei Siyun sent her a dance video for the final exam and made a video call to clarify the school's requirements.

As soon as the call was connected, the door to the ward was opened from the outside.

Jiang Sheng walked in holding the tablet as if he was concentrating on his work, closed the door, and naturally sat down on the stool guarded by the bedside, his eyes not squinting and not looking at Ling Huanhuan at all.

Just inadvertently, a broad figure appeared in the camera unexpectedly.

Wei Siyun's smooth voice on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped and he said quickly: "If there is anything else, I will forward it to you later."

Just hung up the video.

Jiang Sheng's tense shoulders relaxed slightly, but he still pretended to be concentrating on his work. He even pretended to frown for a few seconds, and then seemed to react, "Who were you in the video just now?"

Ling Quanquan had always been soft-tempered, but now she felt her back teeth were itchy. She looked at Jiang Sheng expressionlessly.

"Didn't you promise to obey me in everything? I remember you didn't knock on the door when you just came in."

Jiang Sheng unconsciously picked up the back of the tablet with his fingers, then immediately put away his fingers and looked at the soy milk on the bedside, "You still drink the soy milk when it's cold? How do you do Du Yan!"

"Don't change the subject." Ling Huanquan whispered, but he still wasn't fooled.

"I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear!"

Jiang Sheng puffed up his chest and faced Ling Quanquan confidently and with aggrieved face.

It's hard to imagine that a tall man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters can look as pitiful as a puppy.

Ling Quanquan resigned shamefully.

Ever since she said she broke up, Jiang Sheng has always been so slippery.

No matter how Ling Lingquan said it bluntly or in a roundabout way, it was like a punch punched into cotton, weak and suffocating.

Jiang Sheng dragged the stool closer to the edge of the bed and said seriously: "Okay, let's not talk anymore. I have business with you."

Ling Huanquan's cheeks became more and more angry.

No matter what he said, it would sound like she was messing around.

No wonder he was able to make such a huge fortune from nothing, his shameless ability is truly outstanding!

As if he didn't know Ling Huanquan was holding his breath, Jiang Sheng slowly pulled the stool closer to him, his side face almost touching Ling Huanquan's arm.

"You have your final exams coming up and your injury is not healed yet. Do you want to ask for leave from the school? The same goes for making up the exam next year."

Ling Huanhuan turned her head, but her ears were slightly red, "No, my injury has healed. The doctor said I can practice and dance normally."

What's more, rehearsals for the New Year's Day performance were about to start, so she had no time to rest.

Jiang Sheng felt a little uncomfortable.

Ling Quanquan was very cold to him these days.

It's not the kind of unfamiliarity and rudeness like a stranger, but the kind of extremely polite and distant look, like a little girl who wants to break up with you, trying to distance the two of you step by step.

Although she has a soft temper and doesn't seem to know how to reject others, she is extremely persistent in this matter.

What makes Jiang Sheng even more helpless is that he has no way to deal with such a situation.

He could stick to her side, but he couldn't force her to accept him again.

If possible, he would even want to go back to the day when he broke up and strangle himself to death for saying stupid things!

But now, he could only try his best to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and forced a generous and considerate smile, "Okay, if you want to go back to take the exam, you can go back. I said, I will listen to you in everything."

Ling Huanquan glanced at him with unclear meaning.

Do you listen to her in everything?

She swore that Jiang Sheng was the most domineering, domineering, and tough man she had ever met, yet he still said he was only doing it for her own good!