Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 108 - 100: Solely for Your Sake

Chapter 108: Chapter 100: Solely for Your Sake

Steam wafted in the air in front of the bun shop.

"I want three braised pork, two vegetables, one fried dough stick, and a cup of black soy milk." Jiang Nian reached the front of the line, turned his head to look at Qianqian, and added,

"Also, one vegetable and a cup of red bean soy milk."

Just as he was about to pay, Qianqian quickly scanned the code and paid with a beep.

"I’ll do it."

"Hmm..." Jiang Nian looked at her suspiciously, "Qianqian, what guilty conscience are you hiding, trying to earn virtue through me?"

The truth is, one becomes red by being near vermilion, and black by being near ink.

"You’re the one with a guilty conscience. Can’t some of the motherly love from my dream linger a bit?" Qianqian retorted, her mouth sharp, though it was unclear if it was soft when words lingered inside.

"Whatever, since you’re treating me to buns, I’ll get you a gift someday." Walking along, Jiang Nian handed the buns to Qianqian, as he gave her an extra vegetable bun.

"Do you have too much money?"

"You know that too?" He walked steadily, taking a bite of the fried dough stick, "Actually, I found a million-dollar check, and I have to spend money on others to cash it."

"Are you sick."

"You know that too? Have you been peeking at my medical records? It turns out you have me in your heart, loving this baby even more now."

Qianqian was almost desensitized to Jiang Nian’s occasional cheekiness. Hearing him call her "baby" didn’t faze her, though the phrase "you have me in your heart" did prick her a bit.

She suddenly felt a little guilty and quickened her pace to distance herself from him.

"Too lazy to accompany your madness."

The autumn day was slightly cool.

On the way to school, Wu Jungu looked up at the sparse branches above.

A wave of fatigue washed over him, nearly closing his eyes.

He had always been staying with his aunt’s family, finally persuading his parents to let him live at school, but the paperwork was stuck.

Meanwhile, his girlfriend Yu Zhiyi managed to get her approval, which further fueled his anxiety.

Last night, he messaged Jiang Nian privately, but the latter said there was nothing he could do. It probably wasn’t Lao Liu intentionally holding things up since he had no reason to.

His girlfriend was not used to living at school, sobbing secretly on her first night.

Tears silently fell under the covers while she described the collapse of dormitory life over the phone.

Her roommates called her spoilt, mimicking her crying and mocking her.

Laundry was inconvenient, showers took forever, fetching water was a hassle, and her roommates loved shouting.

Wu Jungu didn’t know what to say, just tirelessly comforting her through his drowsiness.

In the end, unexpectedly, his girlfriend Yu Zhiyi snapped out,

"What you said... is absolutely useless to me!"

At that moment, Wu Jungu was no longer sleepy but couldn’t fall asleep either. Thoughts churned inside his head, yearning to say something.

But thinking about his girlfriend’s current predicament, he swallowed his grievances once more.

Then again..... what was the point of all he was doing?

Buzz buzz!

His phone vibrated, Wu Jungu glanced at WeChat.

Know My Intentions: "Had breakfast?"

He had deleted the remark for girlfriend Yu Zhiyi; it used to be "baby," now it reverted to the default nickname.

Nan Feng: "Yes."

Wu Jungu’s online name used to be "Only for Your Sake," but changed it once he started dating. His profile picture, status, and personality transformed altogether.

Know My Intentions: "I’m sorry, I was too harsh last night. I get anxious whenever something comes up, never meant to blame you, I really can’t help it..."

Reading the messages popping up in the chat box, Wu Jungu felt his heart soften.

"It’s okay."

Yu Zhiyi’s original family situation wasn’t good, failing her school entry test when she first went to town middle school.

Later her family moved to the county and it wasn’t until high school she began to open up.

They initially connected via late-night chats, him always offering her comfort. Talking about the past, sharing all kinds of troubles.

It started as infatuation, then compassion.

He wanted to save... save something from her, perhaps believing he could lead her out of past shadows. That was how he thought back then, but things didn’t go as planned.....

Know My Intentions: "Are you angry?"

He replied, "No, not angry."

After thinking for a moment, he added,

"Have you eaten yet?"

Know My Intentions: "I can’t eat. Shall we have lunch together? (smile)"

"Okay."

The school gate was crowded, as he looked up and down, he noticed he was already at the classroom door.

Wu Jungu set his phone to silent mode, returning to his seat to find Jiang Nian had arrived early. Seemingly listening to Zhang Ningzhi explain something, the two were chatting and laughing, making him a bit envious.

He and his girlfriend used to be like that too, but alas, those times wouldn’t return.

Sitting down, Jiang Nian tapped him on the back.

"Hey, Jungu, are you planning to talk to Lao Liu today?"

Wu Jungu thought for a moment and nodded.

"Yes."

Jiang Nian was slightly taken aback, intending to say something, but reconsidered and left it alone. Respecting others’ destiny.

"He’ll likely be in the office during the big break."

"Okay, thanks."

Last night, he had a chat with Wu Jungu, learning about the situation on his end.

Jiang Nian once envied Jungu having a busty girlfriend come Monday, not everyone gets that experience, only to find out...

That girl wasn’t what she seemed.

If using Zhou Yuting as the benchmark for a treacherous girl, then Wu Jungu’s girlfriend might be... three Yutings.

Zhou Yuting indeed wasn’t great, kind of two-faced, lacking regard for others’ feelings. She enjoyed manipulating people, reaching her goals through them, liked "Fishing," stirring up jealousy.

However, she wouldn’t easily commit herself, minimizing her threat.

The most terrifying is encountering emotionally unstable girls, who share their pain with you. Drawing those nearest into an emotional vortex, offering no peace.

Mood swings, "emo," Yuyu, bipolar disorder, psychosomatic symptoms. "Don’t follow me, I want to be alone for a while, you simply can’t understand me."

Being Zhou Yuting’s servile follower wouldn’t even secure a spot in the top colleges. Dating Jungu’s girlfriend, think again, you’d struggle to make it into a junior college, not even Yuyu.

So, Jiang Nian outright put this issue to rest.

After the big break.

Li Hua, Ma Guojun, Jiang Nian, and Lin Dong gathered by a large window staring at the sports ground, four hulking figures clogging the aisle.

Jiang Nian wore a cool expression, "Let’s bet, I bet no morning exercise, loser gets Aruba-ed."

Li Hua gulped, usually the one getting Aruba-ed the most, finally seeing a chance to turn the tables, couldn’t help but clench his fists.

"I bet on having morning exercise! Definitely will win."

Jiang Nian turned to him, "Hua, your comment sounds like a defeated dog."

Ma Guojun chimed in, "The sports ground is almost dry, the probability of dumb leaders making us exercise is high, so I choose no morning exercise."

Li Hua mocked directly, "Weakling."

Lin Dong, joining this little betting group for the first time, felt unusually nervous. Suddenly a bit awed by Jiang Nian, maintaining such good relations with Li Hua and Ma Guojun.

Li Hua’s dad was at the prosecutor’s office... Ma Guojun’s dad worked at the People’s Hospital..... not many people knew this in class, but those who wanted to know could find out.

Lin Dong accidentally learned, unsure how to communicate with this group. To avoid offending anyone, he opted to follow the flow.

"I think no morning exercise."

As soon as the words fell, the radio crackled, someone testing the microphone.

"Testing, testing!!"

"Ah, announcement, morning exercise for the seniors is canceled! Repeating, morning exercise for the seniors is canceled!"

"Nice!" A cheer erupted in the class.

"Let’s go! To the canteen for snacks! No morning exercise!"

Whoosh, a third of the class slumped down, a quarter left their seats immediately.

Pity, the misery of people does not resonate, an Olympic competition’s class 3 traitor jumped up, brazenly voicing the most despairing statement.

"No! How can we not have morning exercise! Ah, silly me!"

This action undoubtedly incurred collective wrath, the entire Eighteen Arhats turned their heads, red-eye effects glaring at Li Hua.

The trio laughed; without further need for a call, a group of boys surged forward.

"I’ll grab his hands!"

"Got the feet, carry him out, carry him out!"

In the chaos, a boy tripped over a desk. Stumbling a few steps, about to fall, right in the direction of Zhang Ningzhi’s table towards the back.

Zhang Ningzhi turned around upon hearing the shout, nearly petrified with fear.

As the crash seemed inevitable, suddenly a pair of hands grabbed her shoulders pulling her aside, followed by a figure squeezing through, forcefully blocking the way.