Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!
Chapter 813 - 336: The Sky of a Chuunibyou Girl_2

"Then don't give birth. Abort it."

"Zhou Yuwen! How can you be so heartless!"

"..."

"So no matter what I say, it's wrong, huh?"

"Hehe."

"Zhou Yuwen," Su Qing called Zhou Yuwen again.

Zhou Yuwen looked up and asked her, "What now?"

Su Qing said, "You haven't comforted me like this in a long time."

Her voice sounded a bit choked up, surprisingly.

Alright, with just a few simple words, Su Qing seemed a bit out of control emotionally.

And for a moment, Zhou Yuwen also seemed out of control.

At this moment, it suddenly felt like all the past issues were trivial.

It was as though they had returned to the state of being in love from before.

But the message from Zheng Yanyan reminded Zhou Yuwen that it was ultimately impossible to go back.

In fact, it wasn't just Zheng Yanyan's message coming through at this moment.

Evenings were always Zhou Yuwen's busiest time.

Lu Lin, Tao Tian, Jiang Xinyi—they all needed checking in.

Even the little pet needed some attention.

Su Qing was still Su Qing.

But Zhou Yuwen couldn't go back anymore.

Pan Min was still angry, but not long after, she proactively opened the door. However, her attitude remained cold as she said, "Su Qing hasn't bathed yet, right?"

"Going to the bathroom is inconvenient."

"I opened the door for you. Go to the bathroom yourself if you need to."

Pan Min's voice was still cold. After opening the door, she went into her own room and shut the door.

Su Qing tiptoed to the door and, seeing this scene, said smugly: "Zhou Yuwen, my mom opened the door for me."

"Silly girl, that means your mom loves you."

"Of course I know my mom loves me!" Su Qing said proudly.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Be nicer to her."

"Alright then, I won't talk to you for now, I'm going to shower!"

"C'mon, showering doesn't stop us from video chatting?"

Su Qing pouted: "Then why didn't you let me see just now?"

"I don't look good."

"Get lost!"

Su Qing mischievously turned off the camera.

Zhou Yuwen called her mean.

But Su Qing was smug and said, "I'm just mean."

The two-bedroom apartment had poor soundproofing.

Su Qing's phone call with Zhou Yuwen in the bathroom was clearly heard by Pan Min in her room. But at the time, Pan Min was deeply anxious.

For certain people, tonight would again be a sleepless night.

By the next morning, the relationship between mother and daughter had not improved.

Initially, Su Qing intended to mend things with Pan Min, but Pan Min didn't show much expression as she ate breakfast across the table.

Just as Su Qing was about to speak, Pan Min stood up and said: "I'm full. I have class today. You stay home."

Su Qing, who originally meant to talk about Zhou Yuwen, glanced at her mother and finally just said "Oh," without uttering anything else.

Pan Min looked worn out as she headed to work. She felt this was her daughter's rebellious phase. She wanted to discipline her but didn't know how, which left her distracted at work all day.

She had heard from her daughter that Zhou Yuwen's father worked for the prosecution office.

After some thought, Pan Min eventually called a few friends to inquire about Zhou Yuwen's family background.

Compared to her mother's worry, Su Qing seemed carefree.

As soon as Pan Min left the house, Su Qing eagerly called Zhou Yuwen.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen was still half-asleep and groggily said: "Hello?"

"Hubby! My mom's gone!" Su Qing's voice brimmed with excitement.

Zhou Yuwen murmured in response, then said: "I still can't go to your place, though! If we're caught, wouldn't it be chaotic scene all over again?"

"Ha, silly boy, you actually have moments of fear?"

The young couple had just escaped Yindianyuan and found some new fun, feeling a little restless.

Take Zhou Yuwen, for example—holding back for days, last night he only visited briefly, but now, just waking up, his physiological response was off the charts.

So when Su Qing invited him out, without hesitating, he agreed.

Su Qing also quickly tidied up her home.

At 8 a.m., Zhou Yuwen's BMW X7 pulled up punctually downstairs by the apartment building.

Then Su Qing went downstairs.

The two said nothing more, heading directly to the best hotel in town.

From home to hotel, both dressed fast.

And undressed even faster.

From the hotel door to the bedside.

Clothes were strewn all over.

Starting with Su Qing's white sneakers.

To the flesh-colored stockings wrapped around her legs.

Then to the little skirt.

Finally, by the time they reached the bed.

Su Qing's black lace-trim little lingerie had been flung off the bed.

The two very quickly got tangled up with each other.

Soon, Su Qing's soft whimpering echoed through the room.

Alright, this time the two were undeniably eager.

In broad daylight, they did nothing else but stay in the hotel.

They started with one round around eight in the morning, felt tired afterward, and simply cuddled to sleep till eleven, waking up again for more intimacy.

The second round was much easier; after all, being cozy together made things convenient.

Today was the 29th, with only one day left until the New Year.

A lot had happened.

For example, in the morning, Liu Yilin, carrying her school bag,

was suddenly stopped by Zhao Rui in the classroom.

Seeing Zhao Rui coming in with an imposing appearance, the other students in the class grew nervous.

Some even gathered their courage and stood in front of Liu Yilin, asking Zhao Rui not to cause trouble.

But no one expected that the fierce-looking Zhao Rui, upon reaching Liu Yilin, suddenly lowered her head and said apologetically: "Yilin, if I've offended you before, please don't take it to heart!"

That one sentence stunned the entire class.

What? What's going on?

Liu Yilin was also taken aback, but seeing Zhao Rui's earnestness, she could only stammer, "No, it's fine. We're classmates now; I've already forgotten."

The scene that morning sparked a flurry of gossip among classmates, wondering if Zhao Rui was acting strange.

Did she think of some new prank to tease Liu Yilin?

Even Liu Yilin found it baffling.

But Zhao Rui's odd behavior continued throughout the morning. Despite her reputation as a notorious figure among school delinquents, she suddenly became desperate to win Liu Yilin's favor.

Not just Zhao Rui, even the other girls who used to hang out with her—all seemed to turn over a new leaf today. Seeing Liu Yilin, they acted like mice before a cat, calling her "Yilin" respectfully.

During lunchtime, a girl who was on good terms with Liu Yilin took the opportunity to ask her about it.

"They're even calling you 'Yilin.' Feels like you're the boss now," the classmate teased Liu Yilin.

Liu Yilin blushed and said: "I-I don't know either."

Before she could say more, Zhao Rui and her small group—three girls in total—surrounded Liu Yilin again.

The girl eating with Liu Yilin found herself under the gaze of the trio.

Zhao Rui asked, "Finished eating yet?"

"Uh-huh!"

The classmate wisely took her tray and left.

Now, only Liu Yilin and the trio remained at the table.

Zhao Rui wasted no time, putting her fried chicken into Liu Yilin's lunch box: "Yilin, have some chicken!"

"Yilin, eat some fish!"

"Yilin, drink some pork rib soup!"

The three delinquent girls were exceptionally bizarre today.

They scared Liu Yilin so much that she stood up.

"I-I can't eat it all,"

"Zhao Rui, please spare me. About what happened that day, my brother didn't do it on purpose. Can you just let it go?" Liu Yilin said, her eyes brimming with tears.

She saw wounds on Zhao Rui's face.

Liu Yilin said, "How about I pay for your medical expenses?"

"I'll give you all the money I have on me—just please forgive me," she said, pulling out her cash.

But Zhao Rui stopped her.

During winter vacation, the school cafeteria wasn't crowded—only a small group of seniors sat together eating.

Zhao Rui and her group were somewhat well-known in school.

So when they suddenly stood up respectfully beside Liu Yilin,

it shocked everyone.

"What's going on?"

A few students murmured and gossiped while eating.

Meanwhile, as Liu Yilin listened to what Zhao Rui and her friends were saying, she grew even more dumbfounded.

They—

They were actually acknowledging.

Her brother was—

The gang boss?

Liu Yilin felt like her whole world was spinning.

"Yilin! Can we follow you from now on!?" Zhao Rui asked with unusual sincerity.