Seeing Mo Qingfeng, whose arm was bandaged with gauze, Liu Qingyi suddenly felt very guilty in her heart. She could only look at Mo Qingfeng like this, but it was as if she had a lump in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

"Qingyu, please go out first. I have something to say to Qingyi alone." Mo Qingfeng felt that Liu Qingyi looked a little strange, so he turned to signal to his sister.

"Oh, okay." Mo Qingyu responded, then turned around and walked out of the inner room, closing the door.

"Qingyi, since Yun Xiao has thought of you, it seems that this football match was not in vain. But why don't you go to the hospital to see him, but stay here with me?" Mo Qingfeng saw that he had been sitting there since he came in.

Liu Qingyi, who was silent beside her, could only break the silence and ask.

"Yun Xiao and I, we can't be together anymore..." Liu Qingyi gritted her teeth and said every word, trying not to let her tears fall.

"Why? Didn't he remember you?" Mo Qingfeng asked.

"His father doesn't agree with the two of us being together." Liu Qingyi lowered her head and whispered.

"That's too much. You have done a good job in accordance with his requirements. Why is he still so unreasonable?" Mo Qingfeng was a little angry, then looked at Liu Qingyi, "But it took a lot of effort for you to be together again. Could it be that you

Are you going to give up like this?”

"No, I never thought about giving up. It's just that, for Yun Xiao, I can't accept him now. I don't want him to quarrel with his father anymore, and I don't want him to run away from home for me again, go to Europe, and participate in underworld competitions...

...I can't see him getting hurt anymore because of me!" Liu Qingyi cried out.

"Then have you ever thought about how much harm you will bring to him if you reject him?" Mo Qingfeng asked calmly.

"Maybe... maybe Yun Xiao has not fully recovered his memory? Besides, he has transferred to the public college now, and there are not many opportunities for us to meet in the college..." Liu Qingyi found various excuses to avoid it.

"Qingyi, are you sure you want to do this?" Mo Qingfeng did not persuade her, but looked serious.

Qingyi looked at Mo Qingfeng, and after a long time, she finally nodded decisively: "Yes..."

Perhaps because it is located on the seaside, the city of Santa Fe, which had been sunny for several days, finally started to rain lightly in the early morning of the new day, as if it foreshadowed that something unknown would happen today, and even the air was wet.

It's extremely gloomy.

On the tree-lined paths of St. Fe's Eton College, students were walking holding colorful umbrellas. Such gloomy weather did not seem to have much impact on their moods. Many students were still discussing with great interest.

Thinking about yesterday's tennis match that ended beyond everyone's expectations.

"Hey, look, it's Yun Xiao, is he okay?" Suddenly a girl's surprised voice came, which immediately attracted everyone's attention to follow the voice.

Nalan Yunxiao was walking alone on the stone road of the campus, without an umbrella in his hand, letting the rain drip on his body, and walked towards the teaching building with a slightly hurried pace.

"Really, Yun Xiao didn't hold an umbrella. I went over and lent him my umbrella to hold it together." At this time, Xu Meijuan suddenly smiled infatuatedly, and then she wanted to walk over and chase Nalan Yunxiao.

However, just when Xu Meijuan was about to walk over, a figure appeared in her sight, it was Tang Yating. Seeing her rushing towards Nalan Yunxiao holding an umbrella, Xu Meijuan suddenly stopped her feet:

"Hmph, it's Tang Yating again, and she says she's not interested in Yun Xiao. No, I can't lose to her!"

When Xu Meijuan was about to rush over, Yang Cong hurriedly appeared and grabbed the former: "Hey, the two of them are together."

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If the explosives see the flames, they will definitely explode. If you go over at this time and 'injure innocent people', don't say I didn't warn you."

"That's right, huh, Yun Xiao will definitely ignore her." Xu Meijuan looked like she suddenly understood, and then stood there waiting to watch the show.

"Nalan Yunxiao, stop!" Tang Yating's voice came, but Nalan Yunxiao did not stop and kept walking forward.

Tang Yating became even more angry when she saw this. She rushed forward and grabbed Nalan Yunxiao: "Are you deaf? Why didn't you answer me when I called you?"

Nalan Yunxiao looked at Tang Yating and said after a while: "Let go."

"You can let me go, but tell me, why did you tell my mother about me provoking you at school? You can target me, but how could you be so mean?" Tang Yating stared at Nalan Yunxiao.

eyes, fighting back angrily.

"I didn't. Just let go, I'm not in the mood to argue with you now." Nalan Yunxiao replied lightly.

"Who believes it? You didn't say it. Then how did my mother know? Do you think I want to quarrel with someone like you? You must make it clear to me today." Tang Yating was stunned for a moment and was about to believe it, but

Then, he was angered by Nalan Yunxiao's indifferent attitude and raised his head to question.

"I'll say it again, I haven't visited any of your family members, so I have nothing to say, let go!" Nalan Yunxiao was finally made impatient by Tang Yating.

"You...then if it wasn't you, how did my mother know about me at school?" Tang Yating calmed down a little and tried to figure out the whole story.

"How do I know? Hey, do you want to let it go? This is a public place in the school." Nalan Yunxiao suddenly smiled.

"Uh..." Tang Yating then remembered that the venue was a little inappropriate. She turned around and saw a large group of classmates looking here. Many girls were staring at her with jealous and hateful eyes, so her face turned slightly red.

, quickly let go of Nalan Yunxiao Yunxiao's hand, "Okay, I will believe you for now. However, even if it's not you, I still have something to do with you. I will figure it out."

After Tang Yating finished speaking, she held an umbrella and ran away, leaving Nalan Yunxiao with a surprised look on her face.

"He must have said that, this bastard." Nalan Yunxiao kicked the wooden bench next to the avenue hard, then turned around and chased after him.

"Hey, what's going on?" Tong Beibei suddenly squeezed into the crowd, and finally walked to Yang Cong and asked.

Yang Cong shrugged and shook his head at Tong Beibei: "I really don't know this time..."

Nalan Yunxiao rushed into the classroom and saw Tang Yating sitting in the back row. She walked over and stood in front of him and curled her lips: "My dad's assistant Du Liang may have told you about you. Anyway, tell me

It’s irrelevant.”

"Oh, really?" Tang Yating replied casually.

"Of course, I, Nalan Yunxiao, never bother to do that kind of thing." Nalan Yunxiao explained to Tang Yating.

"That's right, for someone as arrogant as you..." Tang Yating smiled.

"You -" Yun Xiao was about to retaliate, but at this moment the class bell rang. Yun Xiao had to raise her chin, "I'm just arrogant, right?" After saying that, he sat down next to Tang Yating.

"Get up, this is Beibei's position!" Tang Yating turned sideways, stared at Yun Xiao and scolded.

"Did I say I was going to sit here? If you dropped your book, pick it up for you, witch." Yun Xiao sneered at Tang Yating, then bent down to pick up the book under the desk.

"No, I

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You can pick it up yourself." Tang Yating grabbed the book that Yun Xiao picked up and turned her face away from Yun Xiao.

"Hey you -" Yun Xiao was a little angry, but still didn't say anything else. After snorting, he stood up and walked away, finding a new place to sit down...

"Hey Qingyi, it's almost noon, and that Nalan Yunxiao still hasn't come to see you. It seems that he hasn't thought of you yet." As soon as the bell rang, Mo Qingyu ran over and sat next to Liu Qingyi.

Snickering and teasing.

"Oh, really? That's just right. I don't have to hurt him again." Liu Qingyi bit her lower lip tightly to hold back her emotions.

Seeing Liu Qingyi's appearance, Mo Qingyu squeaked angrily and couldn't help but comfort her: "Qingyi, actually I know you are sad, otherwise..."

"Qingyu, I'm fine. By the way, I was upset that I didn't eat with you that day. Let's go eat together now. Let's go." Liu Qingyi smiled, and then pulled Mo Qingyu to leave.

"Okay, I'll get the bag." Mo Qingyu smiled.

It was approaching noon, and there was still light rain in the dark sky. Under the main classroom building of Eton Business School in Santa Fe, a girl with tied hair in a purple dress was holding an umbrella and waiting for something in the rain.

"Mo Qingfeng." Just when the girl in purple was getting impatient and was about to leave for the cafeteria, she finally saw Mo Qingfeng coming downstairs, so she walked forward quickly.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Qingfeng looked at the girl who came to him with a calm expression.

"Are you... are your hands okay?" The girl seemed to be quite concerned about Mo Qingfeng and urged her eagerly, "You shouldn't have caught the ball yesterday."

"What happens to my hands has nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter what I do." Mo Qingfeng's tone was indifferent.

"Qingfeng, can you not speak to me in this tone?" The girl looked at Mo Qingfeng with a slight pleading.

"Then when you told me to break up, did your tone sound any better?" Mo Qingfeng seemed particularly angry when he said this, and asked coldly.

"I...I thought...I'm sorry Qingfeng, please forgive me and give me another chance, okay? Let's start over." The girl held Mo Qingfeng's hand.

"Let go. It's impossible. The broken bracelet will never be restored. There has been no relationship between us for a long time, so please don't bother me again in the future." Mo Qingfeng's tone was still indifferent, and he finished speaking.

He threw up his hands and held an umbrella and left.

"Mo Qingfeng, you don't want to accept me again because of Liu Qingyi, right?" The girl looked at Mo Qingfeng's leaving figure and asked in a sharp tone.

Mo Qingfeng paused: "Even without Qingyi, there would be no possibility between us. I, Mo Qingfeng, will never accept someone who betrays me." After saying this, he quickly disappeared into the rain without any hesitation.

"Liu Qingyi——" The girl's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy, "I will let her betray you. If I can't get you, then she can't either..."

"Fang Ziyin, Director Zhao called you in the office and asked you to go." At this time, a girl suddenly ran over and saw the girl in the purple skirt holding an umbrella in the rain, waving to her.

"Yeah, I got it, I'll go right away." The girl in the purple skirt named Fang Ziyin's face softened and she responded with a smile.

"I've brought you the words, so I'll leave first."

"Well, thank you."

Fang Ziyin looked at Mo Qingfeng's retreating direction, raised the corners of her lips slightly, then turned around and walked towards the teacher's office building...
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