1st Year 3 Class Bad Boy Army - [2]

Author: Hu Weihong
Publisher:
Publish Date: 2006-08-01
Features: I gently picked up the envelope on the ground. A gentle breeze passed by, lifting a few strands of silver hair from the old lady's forehead. She frowned, as if the entire person was enveloped in white mist. My hand holding the envelope tightened gradually, and so did my restless heart. A few cherry blossom petals drifted down, swept up by the wind, and my vision began to blur. That figure grew farther away, making me doubt whether what just happened was just a hallucination. "Han Xueyi!" A voice suddenly rang out, and I trembled violently, snapping back to reality from that white mist. Turning around, I was met with Lin Xichen's face, filled with anger and a hint of anxiety. He hurried a few steps forward, gripping my shoulders tightly. In an instant, I found myself easily within his reach. "Where are you going? Did I let you go?" The scene of humiliation in the living room, the cold words of Grandma Lin, and Uncle Lin's helpless expression all flooded into my mind, torturing every cell in my body. I struggled desperately: "Xichen, let me go! Let me go!" Hold back, you must hold back! I widened my eyes, trying hard not to let the hot liquid flow out. "Go? Where do you think you're going?" Lin Xichen's emotions grew more agitated, his eyebrows almost knitting together as he shook my shoulders violently while shouting, "Without my permission, you're not going anywhere!" My tears couldn't hold back any longer. This domineering guy, "Do you have to force me to stay for your engagement ceremony? Lin Xichen, young master Lin, please be kind to me, okay?" Using my last bit of strength, I shook his hand off. "Now everyone in the world knows that Su Lei is your intended, that you two are a match made in heaven. So, so let me go, okay? With such high standards, I can't possibly make it!" "Han Xueyi! What nonsense are you talking about?!" Lin Xichen grabbed me again, trying to escape, his delicate features twisted in extreme anger: "Shouldn't I be the one angry? My marriage to Su Lei was just Grandma's one-sided arrangement! And what about you and Yan Qi hai? All my photos are fake, right? Can you say the same about your photos with Yan Qi hai?" "Me and Qi hai," Lin Xichen's eyes flashed with something that pierced me deeply, painfully. I nearly suffocated under this damn conversation. "Say it! Are those photos of you and Yan Qi hai by the sea real?" Listening to his almost roar and those relentless questions, I was on the verge of despair, unknowingly tears streaming down my face. His tone finally softened due to my helplessness: "They're fake, aren't they?" "No," the weight on my shoulders gradually faded, and my hazy gaze no longer reflected anything, all focus becoming blurred. What was hitting my heart so hard? The sudden pain made me dizzy. "Good," was he laughing? Lin Xichen's smile seemed to be...