The little drama queen is online, and the president's father can't hold it

Su Ling had something on her mind and couldn't fall asleep when she came back. It was not until dawn that Fu Yu finished washing up and lay down beside her with her favorite scent.

She couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Yu turned sideways and looked at the girl who was covering herself with the quilt, with half of her face red from the heat.

After she fell asleep, he raised his hand to pull down the quilt, exposing her face completely. Then he slowly leaned over, held her in his arms and patted her gently.

Close your eyes.

-

The holiday was over the next day and Su Ling returned to school.

At the door, she saw Ivy standing there again.

The girl was wearing a mask, and like last time, she was standing at the school gate with her head down, in a daze, exuding a depressed aura.

Su Ling walked over and patted her.

"Xiaowei."

The dazed girl was awakened by the slap. After seeing that it was her, she immediately changed her spirit and showed concern for her.

"Sister Lingling, are you okay?"

"Ah."

In fact, Su Ling felt sorry for Ivy. She didn't know what she had been through. Thinking back to the first time she saw her, she was like a clever little rabbit, a jumping one at that.

But for some reason, Su Ling always saw a sense of loneliness and depression in her recently.

"What's wrong with you? You look unhappy and you're wearing a mask. What's wrong?"

"...Sister Lingling" Ivy suddenly called out while sniffing, and then burst into tears with a "wow".

Su Ling looked around at the passers-by, hurriedly pulled her to a corner, took off her mask, and prepared to wipe her tears.

However, she was shocked to see half of her face was swollen and red.

"What happened to you? Who did this?"

Ivy stroked her face and sobbed with grievance: "I was beaten by my family."

Su Ling was surprised and puzzled: "Family, why?"

"I," Ivy sniffed again, smacked her lips and hesitated, unable to utter a word. Then she turned her face away and became depressed.

Su Ling: "..." "Speak."

Ivy shook her head negatively: "Forget it, it's my own problem. Come on, Sister Lingling, let's go in."

Su Ling rolled her eyes speechlessly. She was already disappointing enough. How could anyone be more disappointing than her? She gave in.

Since you don't want to say it, then forget it, but: "Have you applied medicine on your face?" Su Ling retorted to her unhappily.

Ivy pursed her lips: "Hmm"

"Okay, come on, let's go in."

Tsk tsk, listen to the tone of disgust, really, Ivy shook her head and didn't bother with her, and walked into the school together.

-

In the evening, Fu Yu arrived at the university gate early and waited.

As soon as Su Ling walked out of the school gate, she saw a handsome man in a neatly wrapped suit and a black coat leaning against the luxurious Maybach.

With one hand in his pocket, he held his phone with the other hand and looked down at something.

"..."

This man just stands here casually and can attract 100% of people to stop and admire him.

When Su Ling saw him, she stopped and stood not far away, unable to help but think of what happened yesterday.

She suppressed the pain in her heart and the shame she felt for being seduced by the man.

He glared at him fiercely and muttered something under his breath.

"Tsk, you handsome scumbag! Go to hell."

"Stop talking, I heard everything." Ivy's lifeless voice suddenly came from behind her, scaring Su Ling.

She turned back blankly: "…What…what happened?"

"Haha." Ivy sneered, and suddenly took advantage of Su Ling's daze to tap her on the forehead, angrily saying: "You curse at someone but still praise him for being handsome. This scumbag man and this girl are a perfect match. There's no hope!"

After saying that, she glared at Su Ling, patted her butt and walked away.

Su Ling: “……?” She couldn’t understand why this woman suddenly became so cruel, even in the way she spoke!

"Hiss," Su Ling shook her head inexplicably and suddenly felt pain on her forehead. She raised her hand to touch it, but she didn't expect that when she touched it, she touched another hand.

It was warm, resting on her head...

"Fuck, who?" Su Ling dodged quickly and turned around in fright.

But miraculously, she discovered that the person behind her was Fu Yu, who was supposed to be in front of her.

"?" Why did he run behind her?

When Su Ling saw that it was him, his face instantly turned unhappy and he took two steps back, standing ten feet away from him.

Fu Yu's hand was still suspended in mid-air, with visible heartache and loss on his handsome face: "... Doesn't it hurt? It's all red." The man looked at her affectionately.

Su Ling frowned and took two steps back. His disgust for himself had reached its peak.

I clearly want to hate him, dislike him, and want to escape from him.

But every inch of the man - even his hair, his breathing, his casual movements, and even the sound of every word he uttered.

They all brought her a fatal attraction.

Haha, damn it, Ivy was right, she was indeed a slut! She was so self-deprecating that even she hated herself!

She knew clearly that Fu Yu had someone in his heart, but she still couldn't bear to leave.

The girl suddenly felt so pathetic and pitiful. Is there any girl in the world who is more knowledgeable than her, yet willing to be a slut?

Thinking of this, Su Ling suddenly felt ashamed and ran away, covering her mouth.

"Lingling!" Fu Yu quickly stretched out his long legs and chased after her.

No matter how fast Su Ling ran, he couldn't beat someone else's long legs.

So before she had even run 500 meters, she was caught by the man.

"Lingling, what's wrong with you?"

Ha! He even asked her what was wrong. Su Ling was going to be mad at him, so was he going to throw his problems to her to solve?

Things have come to this point, Su Ling suddenly wants to turn the anger and resentment in her heart into reality and vent it all out.

"Fu Yu, what's wrong with me? Don't you know?"

"I feel so shameless, okay?"

"I feel so cheap, okay?"

"I shouldn't have fallen in love with you, okay!"

Because she was much shorter than Fu Yu, Su Ling could only tilt her neck and yell at the man on the street without caring about her image.

Each cry was hoarser than the last, more heartbreaking than the last, and even more desperate than the last.

The man's heart was broken. He suddenly reached out and hugged the girl into his arms. He whispered in her ear very tenderly: "Lingling, I'm sorry. Please don't do this. Please don't do this, okay? Let's go home. I'll take you home."

"No!" Su Ling suddenly struggled to break free from the man's arms, smiled bitterly, and stepped back while shaking her head.

"No, haha, where do I have a home, Uncle Fu? That's your home, not mine. I don't have... no home."

"Lingling, that's your home. I bought it especially for you. That's our..."

"No!" Su Ling suddenly interrupted the man angrily, with a cold face: "Fu Yu, you really haven't changed at all. Buy it for me? Haha, you bought it for that Xiao Yan before, and now you buy it for me, exactly the same, Fu Yu, tell me how it feels, your state of mind when buying a house? Is it the same? Or am I not even as good as her finger!"

Her last sentence sounded like a question, but it was actually a real question.

Although she herself felt that it was unreasonable, she just wanted to do it. She just wanted to see the man in trouble and make him upset for her.

This may be her humble attempt to find some sense of existence for herself.

Su Ling felt so uncomfortable. She felt so ashamed and pathetic.

Fu Yu had never felt this way before. It could be said that he had never shed tears for any woman.

But today, his eyes were filled with tears. He didn't know if it was because he was angry at the girl's self-mockery, or because of the pain in his heart.

The man suddenly approached Su Ling with a calm expression, and when she was about to escape, he hugged her tightly so that she could not break free.

"Lingling, stop it. You are too emotional and negative now. Please listen to me. I don't have so many twists and turns to you. If I like you, I like you. If I don't like you, I won't look at you twice. Lingling, why do you think about such unnecessary things and look down on yourself?"