A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge finished his last class of the day and was packing up his things in the classroom.

This class was taught by Chen Yuping. All students who had the right to attend the class were elites from the upper nobility. Although their attitude towards Yu Ge was no longer contemptuous and full of malice, they were still indifferent and ignored him.

She didn't return to the rest area for the past two days, nor did she reply to Song Jingshen's message. Her thoughts were in a mess.

Song Jingshen sat in his seat, still surrounded by people.

Someone looked at Song Jingshen's thin clothes with concern: "Chairman Song, the weather has been getting colder recently, you must take care of your health."

Someone immediately echoed and enthusiastically handed over his clothes: "I just happened to bring an extra piece, Chairman, you can wear it."

He held the clothes with a fanatical look in his eyes. Thinking that Song Jingshen would take his clothes and put them on later, his face couldn't help but turn red and swell.

Song Jingshen's eyes were slightly cold, and he refused with a gentle smile: "Thank you for your concern, but it's not necessary."

Nausea.

His eyes moved to the man's flushed face, and Song Jingshen suddenly felt nauseous.

Stinky thoughts.

Just kill him.

We can't let Xiaoyu get the wrong idea.

He lowered his eyes, but for a moment, he looked up at the butler who was standing silently beside him.

The butler received Song Jingshen's gaze and understood instantly. He stepped back slightly and clicked on the communicator to send a message.

When Song Jingshen withdrew his gaze, he pretended to glance at the girl in the corner unintentionally.

Xiaoyu...I miss you so much.

Yu Ge lowered her head and packed her things, her coat draped over the chair next to her.

When Song Jingshen saw the coat, his brows slightly frowned.

The weather is so cold, why doesn’t Xiaoyu wear a coat?

If only it was Xiaoyu who handed him the coat just now.

He will definitely accept it with excitement and put it on with love.

After being rejected by Song Jingshen, the young man took back his clothes in disappointment. When he mustered up the courage to say something, he was pushed aside by several people.

He was so angry that he looked over and saw several pairs of sinister eyes staring at him, as if warning him of something.

Even if he alone is alone, he still cannot defeat these companies that have joined forces.

He clenched his back teeth, held his breath, and took a few steps back.

Someone looked at the communicator and exclaimed, "Senior Sister Xulan is here at the university!"

"What? Senior Xu Lan is here? Where is she?"

Someone hesitated and asked, "Are you here to see Chairman Song?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Jingshen, who suppressed his obsession and fanaticism, with a little reluctance: "If it was Senior Sister Xulan, it wouldn't be unacceptable."

Fang Xulan is also a legendary figure.

When Yu Ge heard the familiar name, he paused and looked towards the group of people.

Fang Xulan is here?

Didn't he come here specially to pick her up?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yu Ge put it out of his mind.

She's not that prestigious yet.

Yu Ge quickened his pace and quickly packed up the things in his hands.

The sudden acceleration of his movements attracted the attention of others. Another young man in a jacket muttered quietly, "Could he be here to look for Yu Ge? Wasn't it said that many congressmen had contact with Yu Ge before?"

"The Fang family might be among them."

Someone immediately mocked him: "Why don't you go to the hospital to check your brain? You are just a civilian student, what can you do?"

Song Jingshen heard it keenly, and Wen smiled and said, "What did the Discipline Committee stipulate?"

When the man heard this, his eyes widened, he held his breath, stood up, and walked in front of Yu Ge.

Yu Ge looked up and met his gaze.

His eyes were filled with anger and humiliation, and he suddenly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, classmate Yu, I hope you can forgive me."

Yu Ge didn't even raise his eyes: "Okay, get out."

After saying that, she picked up her bag, put it on her back, ignored the pale face in front of her, and turned away.

That person never expected Yu Ge to be so disrespectful.

With a chuckle, someone laughed, which made him even more humiliated.

She was just a commoner. If she wasn't at Shangzhou University, if Chairman Song hadn't asked her to, she would have thought...

Someone was whispering, and a low voice reached his ears:

"It's so embarrassing, being laughed at like that."

Others laughed casually: "It's his own fault that he's so stupid that he can't control his mouth."

The man turned around and looked at Song Jingshen. He was still as elegant and bright as before, but this time he turned a deaf ear to the mocking and sarcastic words.

Like tacit consent.

Why?

He just said one sentence and Chairman Song immediately called him out and asked him to apologize.

But what other people said about him was even more excessive than what he just said, so why did the Chairman ignore it this time?

Could it be that Chairman Song still likes this commoner?

The sarcasm in his ears and the humiliation, shame, and jealousy in his heart surged, filling his brain and driving away his rationality.

Finally, with a loud bang, the thread of rationality in my brain broke.

He suddenly turned around and punched Yu Ge, his eyes red and he said angrily: "You damn civilian, who allowed you to be so rude!"

Song Jingshen's pupils suddenly dilated, and he immediately stood up, supported himself on the table with his hands, jumped on the table and rushed over.

The people around him were frightened and reached out to stop him: "Chairman, this is too dangerous!"

Song Jingshen was filled with fear and anger. He kicked those hands away and jumped over without hesitation. His eyes were slightly red, but his movements were still a little slow. He could only watch as the fist was about to hit Yu Ge on the back of the head.

Damn it!

He must be cut into pieces!

Giving him therapeutic injections and chopping his bones into pieces alive!

But things were not as Song Jingshen thought.

The girl lowered her head to avoid the fist, turned around, grabbed the fist, and used her other hand as a knife to chop hard at his armpit.

A sharp pain came from his fragile armpit, and he screamed in pain. Before he could react, Yu Ge twisted his arm again and pressed him hard onto the table beside him.

With a bang, the man was pinned down on the table. His nose and ears were deformed, making him unrecognizable. He kicked his feet to try to stand up.

Yu Ge pressed him down with all his strength, and looked at Song Jingshen who had just jumped down and stood still: "Chairman Song, is this considered self-defense?"

Song Jingshen stared blankly into those calm and cold eyes, his heart pounding wildly. He felt a mixture of relief and astonishment, making it difficult for him to calm down.

The handsome young man lowered his eyebrows and said, "Of course—"

He rolled his tongue and restrainedly uttered a distant name: "Student Yu."

In a place where no one could see, he looked at Yu Ge with gentle and affectionate gaze, and the passion in his eyes was even more intense than those who had just surrounded him.

It was as if Yu Ge was his only God.

But apart from the young man who was being held down, no one saw it.

As the man struggled, he saw Song Jingshen's gaze, which was filled with mad anger and disbelief.

So, that's how it is, no wonder -

He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle harder when he felt a chill on his back. He looked up and received an extremely cold and chilling gaze.

Chairman Song, whom he believed in and swore to follow until death, looked at him coldly.

It's like looking at a dead person.

He froze, all the strength draining from him.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, and a clear and soft voice came:

"咚咚-"

"This..." His eyes swept across the room, "It seems quite lively."