After a flash marriage, she became the spoiled wife of a wealthy family

She thought Fu Yanci was gay, but it turned out that he didn't have a girl at all! No wonder he is unwilling to help him pursue Fu Yanci!

He actually said, "Their male vote."

It's almost like a satire! Shen Jiayue almost exploded with irony.

"Hmph!" Shen Jiayue snorted angrily and threw the phone aside.

Fu Yanci sighed helplessly when he saw the message she sent. He doesn't like such a state of arguing, arguing is very tiring. He would rather be a single person quietly.

fair enough.

Shen Jiayue was angry.

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became!

Although, she already has a fiancé. However, there is still a man hidden in her heart.

And, she never forgot him.

This feeling is unforgettable.

"Ding dong——" Fu Yanci received the text message.

He was slightly stunned.

"You don't like going to comic conventions? Then where do you want to go?"

"..." Fu Yanci pursed his lips and replied: "I'm not interested."

He put down his phone and continued reading.

Shen Jiayue waited for two minutes. When she saw these words, she became even more depressed. Anger welled up in her heart!

Her heartbeat was beating wildly, as if it might burst out of her chest at any moment.

Why is this person so arrogant!

She is his legitimate fiancée!

Why should he be cold to her?

"Ding bell—ding bell—" the class bell rang and the professor walked in. Shen Jiayue gathered her thoughts and obediently lay on the table to do her homework.

After the morning class ended, the students walked out one after another, but Shen Jiayue did not move.

She sat alone in silence, staring straight ahead. She seemed to be in a daze and seemed to be doing nothing.

This dejected look caused a stir in the class, and everyone looked at her.

Fu Yanci also glanced in her direction.

She sat there alone, eyes lowered, motionless, like a puppet.

She held a cup of milk tea in her hand, inserted the straw into the cup, and took a sip.

His eyes fell on her beautiful and long eyelashes, thick and curled, like butterfly wings.

He was fascinated.

"Fu Yanci, Shen Jiayue seems to be crying?" the roommate next to him reminded him.

"Ah, I saw it." Fu Yanci came to his senses, quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

"Hey, what's he doing?" The roommate muttered strangely.

Fu Yanci walked quickly to Shen Jiayue.

At this moment, the sunlight shines into the classroom through the glass window, and her slender and delicate back looks so fragile and pitiful. She hugged her knees and sat on the chair, her whole body shrouded in the soft yellow light, looking pitiful.

Her cheeks were moist and her eyes were red. Fu Yanci frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Jiayue raised her head, stared at him blankly, and suddenly burst into tears, crying aggrievedly: "Fu Yanci, you bullied me!"

She choked and burst into tears.

She felt embarrassed not only because of being rejected, but also because of Fu Yanci's attitude.

She was trying to get closer to him.

But he avoided her like a snake and a scorpion.

Fu Yanci frowned and stared at her silently.

After a while, he bent down to pick up the tissue box she dropped on the floor, took out the tissue and handed it to her, saying in a calm tone: "Wipe it, you look like a fool for crying like this."

"Uuuuuuu——" Shen Jiayue cried harder.

Fu Yanci: "..."

Shen Jiayue cried more and more fiercely, like a child.

She sobbed, wiped her tears hard, and choked out: "You hate me so much! Just forget it if you don't like it! You still call me a fool!"

"..." Fu Yanci was speechless. He did say the wrong thing.

This girl... is really troublesome! Fu Yanci thought to himself.

Shen Jiayue stared at him, her eyes watery, tears hanging on her eyelashes, trembling and cute. Fu Yanci suddenly wanted to reach out and touch her head to wipe away her tears.

He hesitated and held back.

Shen Jiayue glared at him: "I hate you!"

Fu Yanci raised the corners of his mouth lightly, revealing a smile, "Okay, I get it. I hate it."

Shen Jiayue: "..."

She was stunned.

This guy actually agreed. He just lets others criticize him and doesn't care? He really had no rebuttal at all.

Fu Yanci looked at her confused expression and explained calmly: "Yes. You are not a fool, you are an idiot."

"..." Shen Jiayue stamped her feet angrily.

Fu Yanci couldn't help laughing when he saw her angry look.

He turned around, walked away with long legs.

Shen Jiayue angrily took out her mobile phone and checked her WeChat Moments. Today is Saturday, and there are many people in the circle of friends.

Shen Jiayue looked through her good gay friends and saw that Liu Siqi was filming. She was doing great on the set.

Shen Jiayue couldn't help but praise: "Siqi, your acting skills are so good and you are so handsome!"

Liu Siqi's agent immediately replied: "Thank you! My little ancestor! Can you say a few words less and stop praising her? She is about to fly up a branch and become a phoenix! Can you not make trouble?"

Shen Jiayue curled her lips.

She carefully browsed through her and Fu Yanci's friend circles. She found a message about Fu Yanci posting pictures. He wore ancient costumes and a wig, looking dashing.

The text accompanying the picture reads: "This time, we will lead the people across the country to break through the shackles, win this battle, and strive to win the award of China's No. 1 Director!"

After Shen Jiayue read it, she pursed her lips and snickered, and she read it again.

This is the first time that Fu Yanci has shown off his acting skills in the circle of friends since she has known him for so long, and it has something to do with a TV series!

Although it is a promotional TV series, it is enough to prove that Fu Yanci is taken seriously. He is already the third actor in China!

Shen Jiayue was very happy.

She thought that after she was admitted to the highest film school in Beijing, she would be able to work in the entertainment industry. In this case, she would be qualified to share the honor with him.

Thinking about it, she cried again.

"Pa-" Fu Yanci walked out of the classroom and heard the sound of glass breaking, followed by a burst of noise.

He turned around and looked over and found that Shen Jiayue had fallen.

When he left just now, didn't she sit in her seat properly? It had only been ten seconds since he walked out of the classroom.

Shen Jiayue's table was knocked to the ground by her, and she fell under the table. Her elbow pressed against the edge of the table, and she gritted her teeth in pain.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Fu Yanci squatted beside her and asked her softly.

Her eyes were dim, as dull as a lake in autumn, losing its vitality and vitality. She lowered her head, looked at the floor, and said nothing.

Fu Yanci frowned.

He reached out and held her arm. Her thin body trembled slightly, and her shoulders slumped, as if they were about to break at the touch of a touch. Fu Yanci helped her up and let her sit on the chair.

His palm covered her forehead.

It was so hot that it burned his hands.

He retracted his hand, looked at her deeply, and slightly opened his thin lips: "Do you have a fever?"

Shen Jiayue shook her head.

Her voice was hoarse, weak, and extremely weak: "I just want to be quiet."

"Oh." He responded calmly. His eyes were still as deep as a pool, without any disturbance.

Shen Jiayue sniffed and said, "Please leave me alone, I will go home by myself."

Fu Yanci stood up and said, "I'll see you off."