Rebirth and Revenge: It turns out that the school hunk has a crush on me

After waiting for a while with her eyes closed and not hearing Qin Yu's rebuttal, Song Yuandai nervously opened her eyes, only to see someone's face flushed even with a pitch-black mud mask.

Song Yuandai instantly became more energetic: "Is this a progress for the newbie Xiaobai? Oh - this is rare! Which step? Where did he kiss?"

Qin Yu silently stuffed the mud film made of honey and black sesame into the mouth of a certain Monkey King with Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, and tried to stir it counterclockwise.

Jin Zhiyue, who was sitting behind her, had just finished organizing her notes. She took off her earphones and happened to hear Song Yuandai's words. She immediately felt embarrassed. She stared at the backs of the two people applying facial masks in the mirror beside the table and felt inexplicably irritated.

"Indiscretion—indiscretion."

The sound of someone reciting words behind him floated into Qin Yu's ears as if there was no one around.

Qin Yu sneered for a moment, she didn't know if it was intentional.

After all, there are many cases in this world where people have ulterior motives.

"Snapped--"

The lights were turned off and the room suddenly became dark, leaving only the cold desk lamp that Jin Zhiyue placed on the corner of the table.

Song Yuandai was still laughing, but she was aware that her voice was a little lower. She could also hear her roommate reciting the lesson.

The laughter from the other side died down, and Jin Zhiyue felt indescribably relieved - those two fools who were only good for show didn't even understand when they were scolded.

Thinking of this, she read more enthusiastically: "INDIS..."

The secret excitement distracted Jin Zhiyue a little, and he couldn't remember what the last few letters were.

Just as she was about to take another look, the person behind her continued her recitation: "CRETION - indiscretion."

"Indecent."

The cold voice seemed to be spoken directly to her. Jin Zhiyue's back tensed and she turned around with a fake smile. Just as she was about to explain, she raised her head a little and saw a dark face looking down at her under the reflection of the cold white light.

The light from the desk lamp is low, and when it shines on the woman's face behind him, it looks like a flashlight pointing at her chin, creating a grimace!

His eyes were fixed on her, and seemed to emit a ferocious and menacing light.

"Ah-ah-"

Jin Zhiyue's screams echoed throughout half of the women's dormitory.

The high and sharp soprano voice came to an abrupt end when the "ghost girl" in front of her put her bloody fingers on her equally bright red lips.

Then the red-lipped "ghost girl" opened her bloody mouth and said something she would never forget throughout college - "good word."

Jin Zhiyue, who had lost five of his seven souls and six spirits, slowly realized that the "female ghost" in front of him was not actually a ghost... but Qin Yu.

The ghost face with a black background and white light was a gray mud film; the blood-stained fingers were Qin Yu's newly done laser red manicure; and the bloody mouth was just Qin Yu's natural red lips.

In the final analysis, it is just that the fearful people have something wrong in their hearts.

Song Yuandai only scored 70 points in the English college entrance examination, and was able to enter D University purely because of her almost abnormally good full marks in other subjects.

But now, no matter how much she hated foreign language, she also understood that this seemingly harmless little sheep had been swearing at her all along!

If Qin Yu hadn't turned back to stop her, she would have had a "communication" with this little thing tonight!

"When will there be no queues in the bathroom?" Zhang Jiao came back with a small bathing basket and slippers. When she opened the door, she found three people under the bed. "What's wrong? Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Hey? I heard a woman screaming while I was taking a shower. Isn't she crazy? She is so energetic but she doesn't run around the playground. What do you think she is yelling about?"

Zhang Jiao finished her own complaints and made a judgment on a certain "lunatic" - "He has no manners at all!"

"By the way, Yueyue, have you taken a shower?"

Jin Zhiyue: ...

Qin Yu and Song Yuandai pinched each other's thighs to hold back their laughter.

Jinzhou Cinema, five minutes before the premiere of the movie "Nana".

"We'll go in and check the tickets later. I have to wait at the door for Rob and the others to arrive and give them the tickets."

Liu Zhuo asked: "Who is Luo Bo?"

Song Yuandai realized that she had never told Liu Zhuo about this kind of person. "Oh, a person who doesn't get along with me and Xiaoyu. He's a bit mean, but his character is okay."

Liu Zhuo looked at her strangely, without saying anything, but he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Song Yuandai squinted her eyes and gently poked his shoulder with her index finger, "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"No, I believe you, Xiao Dai. We have known each other for so many years."

Song Yuandai immediately gave Liu Zhuo a bear hug, then hugged his neck and complained, "There's nothing wrong with what you said, but it feels a bit like trying to cover up one's own faults... I'm happy that you're a little jealous! But there's really nothing wrong between me and these two people."

"Make way, make way! What are you doing? You're blocking the ticket gate!" Huang De's noisy voice came from behind Song Yuandai and entered her ears without missing a word.

As a "local boss" who had waited for a long time to get this status, Song Yuandai neither let go nor gave up the space. When she turned her head again, she saw the two people who came to "collect debts"...

"Tsk, how kind. Your behavior made me think I had strayed into some hotel again. When I opened my eyes, I realized it was not last night. Sorry, I was in a trance for several nights, hehe."

Perhaps it was because Luo Bo's carefree look was too irritating, Song Yuandai felt like a secretary delivering large-sized toilet paper to the boss - he came when he was called, and left when he was dismissed...

She was so angry that she didn't notice that Liu Zhuo's face had turned pale.

"Oh, I understand - whenever you see a couple, Luo's kidneys will ache, right?"

Luo Bo glanced back at him sarcastically, but Song Yuandai glared back at him without showing any sign of being at a disadvantage.

If eyes could be seen on the battlefield, these two would have fought for hundreds of rounds with swords flashing and sabers. Huang De stood in the middle, isolated and helpless. He felt that he had been killed several times in a second...

Huang De quickly pulled the two people apart who were about to quarrel. Is he sick? Is the man next to Song Yuandai dead? He didn't even come to stop the fight!

Not to mention that the quarrel between these two people was even more "obscene" than his name, the man next to Song Yuandai could only stare blankly - a man who could not be relied on at all! He was already overwhelmed just by looking at him!

Finally, Huang De’s god came—the broadcast of “the ticket gate is about to close” temporarily put the two of them on hold.

After coming in, Song Yuandai first met up with Qin Yu. At a glance, she found that there were many people she knew or had heard of among the people who came to watch.

For example, this handsome guy who was lying on his back in his seat, looking high-spirited but a bit depressed, "Hey, Xiaoyu baby, who is this?"

"Jin Nansheng, he's also Nan Yi's brother." Qin Yu took the time out of his busy schedule to introduce them to each other.

"Oh! Brother Nansheng, I've heard of your name for a long time!"

When Kim Nam-seong was cueed, he blinked absentmindedly and just treated it as an acquaintance.