Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

"What do you mean by 'what kind of people do I think you are?' Haven't you already decided to do this?"

In fact, Zheng Yanyan was just too afraid of losing Zhou Yuwen, and it was late at night when people tend to be irrational. In Zheng Yanyan's mind, it was Chang Hao and Su Qing who were framing her!

But she didn't know how painful these words she said to Chang Hao were for him.

He had been overjoyed, thinking that Zheng Yanyan had finally seen the light, but he hadn't expected that she was stubbornly deluded all along.

"You still refuse to believe it? He was in a room with Su Qing, how can you still not believe that Zhou Yuwen has betrayed you?" Chang Hao asked, somewhat disappointed.

"Stop talking nonsense, how could Zhou Yuwen possibly betray me? Su Qing told me, it was clearly her trying to frame Zhou Yuwen, all of you, there's not a good one among you! You all can't stand to see me and Zhou Yuwen happy! Just tell me, will you help or not?" Zheng Yanyan asked.

Chang Hao was silent for a moment; he didn't understand what kind of magic power Zhou Yuwen had to make Zheng Yanyan so crazy.

He said, "I'm not going to help with this, framing others is wrong."

"Yanyan, haven't you realized? You don't seem like yourself anymore..."

"The Yanyan I know is optimistic, confident, and generous, not hesitating like you are now."

"Yanyan, Zhou Yuwen really isn't a good person, I don't know if he has anything to do with Su Qing, but he and Lu Lin are definitely not clean."

"You'd better keep your distance from them."

The last sentence, Chang Hao didn't send.

Because Zheng Yanyan had blocked him.

Zheng Yanyan had sought out Chang Hao in a confused state, clinging to a slim hope, and not only had Chang Hao not helped, but he had even spoken ill of Zhou Yuwen and her best friend.

It should be noted that all Zheng Yanyan could rely on now was only Lu Lin.

Even if what Chang Hao said was true, what could Zheng Yanyan do?

So what Chang Hao said was basically impossible.

If he wasn't going to help, then why keep him around? Why not delete him?

Seeing himself being deleted by Zheng Yanyan again, Chang Hao felt depressed for a moment, but then he thought that life was often full of sorrows, and he should have gotten used to it by now.

He sighed and pulled out another Xuanhe Clan.

Everyone does some foolish things when they first fall out of love, which, at the time, seem particularly moving to oneself, but when recalled much later, they turn out so embarrassing.

The words Zheng Yanyan said to Chang Hao tonight were doomed to become her dark history.

Not to mention later, even the next morning when she woke up and thought of this incident.

Zheng Yanyan somewhat didn't want to remember it anymore, thinking how could she have said such words, which were clearly impossible, such a simple lie with too many loopholes.

The only one who could truly win Zhou Yuwen back was herself.

So, early in the morning, Zheng Yanyan didn't go to class, but ran to Zhou Yuwen's house instead.

She didn't want to appear too embarrassed, she just wanted to see Zhou Yuwen for a moment.

So, she called Zhou Yuwen.

She said, the clothes she bought for Zhou Yuwen in Suzhou, she had forgotten to give to Zhou Yuwen.

"Can I come up and give you the clothes...?"

With this simple lie, Zheng Yanyan hoped to see Zhou Yuwen again.

Zhou Yuwen said, "Oh, I haven't changed the passcode, you can just come on in."

Zheng Yanyan was delighted inside, thinking since Zhou Yuwen hadn't changed the passcode, he must still want to talk to her.

But the next thing Zhou Yuwen said made Zheng Yanyan's heart flinch.

"But I'm not home right now."

"You're not home? Then where are you..."

Zheng Yanyan couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis, mainly because she had come over in the morning and hadn't seen Zhou Yuwen leave the house.

That is to say, had Zhou Yuwen been out all night?

Zheng Yanyan suspected Zhou Yuwen had another woman.

Yet Su Qing and Lu Lin were both in the dormitory.

Indeed, Chang Hao had mentioned something about Zhou Yuwen and Lu Lin.

Now it turned out that Lu Lin was innocent.

But...

For a moment, Zheng Yanyan's mind spun rapidly, she so wanted to ask where Zhou Yuwen was.

But now she no longer dared to question Zhou Yuwen like that.

It should be noted, they were in a cooling-off period...

Asking such a question again...

"I have something urgent, I'm outside," Zhou Yuwen said.

"Oh, then I'll bring the clothes up to you," Zheng Yanyan said weakly.

"Okay."

So, Zheng Yanyan sent the clothes upstairs and looked at her own 'home' again. Zheng Yanyan really felt reluctant to leave; she had lived here for three months and already regarded it as her home. She couldn't imagine leaving Zhou Yuwen and becoming an ordinary college student.

Standing in Zhou Yuwen's living room, Zheng Yanyan was unwilling to leave for a long time.

Suddenly, she thought about why Zhou Yuwen had broken up with her.

Was it because she was too lazy?

They had been dating for four months, and Zheng Yanyan had not even taken the initiative to do any housework.

Perhaps that was the reason.

Zhou Yuwen had told her yesterday that he wanted some time to cool off because he wanted to achieve something significant. As his girlfriend, shouldn't she manage his daily affairs?

Right, she should not trouble him; she needed to be a virtuous partner for him.

Thus, Zheng Yanyan started to clean for Zhou Yuwen, washed all his clothes, and even began to voluntarily buy groceries and cook. Well, after half a day, she realized she really couldn't cook at all; instead, she had turned the kitchen into a complete mess.

In that moment, she couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

She finally understood why Zhou Yuwen did not want her anymore.

She was too foolish; she couldn't even cook properly.

Crying until around eight in the evening, she had originally thought about crying until Zhou Yuwen came back, to let him see her vulnerable and helpless self.

But until eight o'clock, she was the only one huddled in the kitchen crying; Zhou Yuwen had not come back at all.

Zheng Yanyan felt increasingly desolate. She picked up her phone and started sending voice messages to Zhou Yuwen, her voice choked, "Husband, where are you? I miss you so much."

"I've cleaned up the house, and I've washed your clothes too."

"I wanted to cook for you so you could eat when you get back tonight, but I found out that the food I cook tastes awful..."

"Husband, where are you...I miss you so much..."

"Achoo... Husband, I think I'm getting a cold, can you come back to see me..."

Zheng Yanyan might have really caught a cold. She had washed her hair at Zhou Yuwen's house and didn't dry it, then she turned the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, thinking, if she got sick, maybe Zhou Yuwen would feel sorry for her...

Unfortunately, Zhou Yuwen did not see her voice messages. By the time he saw her messages, it was already after nine o'clock at night. Seeing one message after another from Zheng Yanyan, Zhou Yuwen knew what she was going to say without even listening.

Of course, he did not expect that Zheng Yanyan had made herself catch a cold.

When Zheng Yanyan was sending messages to Zhou Yuwen, he was likely being intimate with Qu Jing at home.

The bed they ordered that afternoon had arrived by that evening.

A bed costing over thirty thousand yuan was indeed much sturdier than those cheap beds.

No more creaking noises.

However, Qu Jing's outfit today really captivated Zhou Yuwen; her half T-shirt accentuated her figure, and the denim skirt tight on her thighs highlighted her curves.

That evening, Zhou Yuwen lay on the new bed with Qu Jing.

Qu Jing had never imagined that as she was about to graduate from college, she would find a partner she was so satisfied with. He was handsome and wealthy.

More importantly, he cherished her.

Qu Jing wished she could give herself to him every moment.

And so, the two of them lay on the bed for a while.

Zhou Yuwen embraced Qu Jing's head and rolled over to kiss her lips.

Qu Jing, having surrendered her body and soul to Zhou Yuwen, naturally kissed him back with her eyes closed.

It was just a slight intimacy, but Qu Jing couldn't help but clench her legs...

It seemed...

They were about to...

That evening, Lu Lin gave Zheng Yanyan a call.

Asking her where she had gone?

To hear Zheng Yanyan coughing continuously.

Out of curiosity, Lu Lin asked where she was?

Zheng Yanyan weakly replied, "I, I'm at Zhou Yuwen's house."

"Oh, did you guys make up?"

"No, not yet, I don't know where Zhou Yuwen has gone..." Zheng Yanyan pitifully coughed twice, "Lu Linlin, I, I think I'm getting a cold. Zhou Yuwen isn't replying to my messages, I, I miss him so much."

"Can you help me persuade him? Can you ask him to make up with me? I really like him so much, I can't live without him," Zheng Yanyan said crying to Lu Lin.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yanyan couldn't help but cry and send another voice message to Zhou Yuwen: "Zhou Yuwen, can you please answer me, I, I think I'm getting a cold, I'm just at your house, can you reply to my message... just one reply... I'll be good..."

Zhou Yuwen had received a call from Lu Lin before finding out that Zheng Yanyan had caught a cold, feeling somewhat helpless.

He was already about to sleep with Qu Jing.

But after hearing Zheng Yanyan's pitiful voice messages, Zhou Yuwen ultimately decided to call Lu Lin and asked her to stay at his house tonight to take good care of Yanyan.

"Try to talk some sense into her, don't let her hurt herself," Zhou Yuwen said.