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me? I’m not that bad.

“I agree with the comment upstairs.
Besides, he doesn’t know how to be considerate at all.
Why are there so many cults now?”

Fu Yangxi's face had completely darkened: How dare you consider my match made in heaven with the Little Mask as a cult???!!!

Fu Yangxi forcibly held back his anger and tried to restrain himself from scolding these people.

But after taking a deep breath for three minutes, he still couldn't help it.
Who the hell could hold it?

This group of people must be blind, right?!

He started typing frantically on the phone.

Mingxi didn't know what he was doing, she only saw that he hadn't slept all day.
He was obviously addicted to the Internet, with two dark circles under his eyes.
Also, he looked very angry.

As if he was going to make an appointment to fight with someone.

*

Mingxi felt like she had jinxed herself.

She had just felt that Fu Yangxi was going to fight with someone, then during the last physical education class of the day, while she was lazily completing a question in the classroom, she heard one of Fu Yangxi’s followers rushing in, saying that the boys in their International Class and the Gold Medal Class were fighting.
It was because when they were playing basketball, there was a conflict and a fight started!

He asked the boys in the classroom to go down to help!

Mingxi stood up quickly.
“What about Fu Yangxi?”

“Big—” The younger brother took back the two words that he almost blurted out, and turned it into, “Big Mingxi, please go down and persuade them not to fight anymore.
Xi ge is now beating up Shen Liyao from the next class.”

Mingxi: “…”

What the hell is a Big Mingxi?

20 minutes earlier.

The venues of the Gold Medal Class and the International Class do not interfere with each other, and the basketball courts were also divided into two sides of the iron net.

But when Shen Liyao was playing basketball, he saw that Fu Yangxi, who was on the opposite side of the iron net, took off his coat and wiped his sweat, and he was wearing a small black crystal rubber band on his exposed white forearm.

Shen Liyao's hand movement stopped immediately as well as his footsteps and his heartbeat instantly accelerated.

He suddenly put down his basketball, raised his foot and walked across the iron net, all the while staring at the thing on Fu Yangxi’s wrist—

If he was not mistaken, wasn’t that something that used to appear in Zhao Mingxi's hair?

The closer Shen Liyao got, the more certain he was that it was indeed Zhao Mingxi's.

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Did Fu Yangxi grab it by himself? After all, he was a school bully who could do anything.

Or could it be given by Zhao Mingxi—

No.
That is impossible.

Shen Liyao couldn't describe his mood at this moment.
He only felt that his string of reason that had been tense was about to break.

As soon as he walked over, Ye Bai, Yue Teng and the others were afraid of any conflict, so they quickly followed.

When these few people walked over, Fu Yangxi naturally noticed it.

Fu Yangxi had been watching Shen Liyao for some time.
He had a fire in his heart for this enemy a long time ago.
If it wasn’t because he cared about Zhao Mingxi’s feelings, he would have beaten Shen Liyao up the moment he came out from the School’s Information Department that day.

Shen Liyao still dares to come over now? Is he seeking death?

Fu Yangxi smashed the basketball in his hand to the ground and it bounced back three meters high.
He folded his arms and stared at Shen Liyao who was walking over, his squinted eyes cold and arrogant.

Seeing Shen Liyao staring at the thing on his wrist, he deliberately moved his wrists to show off the thing on his forearm to Shen Liyao.
The corners of his mouth curled up as he said coldly, “What? Looking for a fight?”

After rolling up his sleeves, he suddenly felt that Shen Liyao was unworthy of seeing them, so he pondered about it and pulled down his sleeves again.

Fu Yangxi felt that he was losing out if he let Shen Liyao stare at the things Little Mask gave.

He was furious.
“What are you looking at? Look again and I’ll gouge out your eyes.”

“You snatched this from Zhao Mingxi?” Shen Liyao suppressed his anger.
“It doesn't matter if you bully other girls, why are you bullying Zhao Mingxi? You even made her run errands and make desserts for you?”

Ke Chengwen who was next to him also hurried over with a group of followers.

Fu Yangxi was too lazy to talk with Shen Liyao on this point, but Ke Chengwen couldn't help but snort and explained, “Don't think that the Gold Medal Class can act so arrogantly just because you guys have a good academic score.
Through which eye did you see that our Xi ge was forcing Zhao Mingxi?”

Shen Liyao lowered his voice, almost shouting, “Don't bully others just because you have money! Otherwise, why would she do this for you?!”

Fu Yangxi said coldly, “It has nothing to do with you.”

Shen Liyao always had a voice in his heart that he had forcibly ignored.
But now, it was telling him that not only was Zhao Mingxi no longer in love with him, she also fell in love with Fu Yangxi.

Otherwise, why didn't she look back at him when she pulled Fu Yangxi away last time?

Thinking of this made Shen Liyao’s stomach clench.

And he doubts that Fu Yangxi might not know what it means to steal a girl's hair tie.

This person is too bad.
Zhao Mingxi must not like him.

“I have known Zhao Mingxi much longer than you have,” Shen Liyao suddenly said in a deep voice.
“When Zhao Mingxi came here from Tongcheng, we met on her first day here.”

He didn't know what mood he was in when he said such things.
Maybe it was jealousy, or maybe he was hurt by Zhao Mingxi and the person in front of him, so he wanted to hurt the person in front of him.

Shen Liyao sarcastically said, “Do you know where we were on the first day we met, what she was wearing, what kind of weather it was or what was the first expression she had when she saw me?”

Fu Yangxi stared at Shen Liyao, his chest rising and falling, his fists slowly clenching.

“When Zhao Mingxi used to make me desserts, did you know her then? No, you didn't even know her.
She didn't care about anything beyond the window.
She only thought of me and didn't know who you were.”

“Are you trying to die?” Fu Yangxi squeezed this sentence out from between his teeth.
His face was like a layer of frost, his eyes were red and he glared at Shen Liyao with a terrible expression on his face.

Ke Chengwen, Ye Bai and the others watched as the two sides suddenly began to draw their arms, and the atmosphere became extremely tense in an instant.

“And your head of black hair, are you trying to imitate—”

Before Shen Liyao could say anything further, he received a fist in the face.
Fu Yangxi threw him to the ground over his shoulder.

“God Yao!”

“F*ck, how dare you hit Xi ge!”

The two sides were triggered immediately, and chaos and war broke out.

When Mingxi ran over with the follower, what she saw was the two tall teenagers who had been forcibly separated and were still kicking each other to death with their long legs.

What in the world happened that they were fighting so fiercely??

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Mingxi was taken aback.
She didn’t even take a glance at Shen Liyao.
Instead, her first glance fell on Fu Yangxi.

Fu Yangxi's long sleeves were slightly messy.
His short hair was also messy.
His eyes were red, like an injured little leopard.
His fists were clenched and his knuckles seemed to be bleeding.

Mingxi was frightened.
She immediately rushed over, raised her hand and touched her face.
“Are you alright?”

Fu Yangxi was still staring at Shen Liyao, looking like he could kill him.

After confirming that Fu Yangxi's face was okay, Mingxi quickly lifted his clothes and took a look.
Seeing that there was no bruise on his ribs, Mingxi breathed a sigh of relief. Looks like there’s just scratches on his knuckles.

Everyone stared at them as she lifted Fu Yangxi's clothes in public.
“…”

“Let’s go.
I’ll apply some medicine for you before the dean comes.” Mingxi pulled Fu Yangxi and wanted to leave.
Seeing that she couldn't move him, she said to Ke Chengwen, “Can you guys help him back to the classroom?”

When Shen Liyao saw this scene, his body was aching, but his heart was hurting even more.
He said in a low voice, “Zhao Mingxi.”

Mingxi realized that it was Shen Liyao who was fighting with Fu Yangxi over there.

She turned around and glanced at Shen Liyao.

If she didn’t look, she wouldn’t know.
But now that she did, she was shocked.

Shen Liyao's mouth was bleeding and there were several shoe prints on his clothes.
Zhao Mingxi, who was familiar with Fu Yangxi's dozens of pairs of shoes, saw it at a glance.
They were Fu Yangxi's shoes.

There was also a bruise beside Shen Liyao's temple which looked worse than Fu Yangxi, much more miserable.

But…
Fu Yangxi's fist was bleeding!

Mingxi didn’t realize that she was leaning so heavily in favor of him.
She ignored Shen Liyao, tugged on Fu Yangxi’s arm and dragged him to the classroom.
“You can explain the fight to me later.
First, let’s get you patched up.
Why are you still in a daze? We’re leaving! You guys, take the coat he threw on the ground.”

The group from the School Representative Team watched as Mingxi's gaze swept away from Shen Liyao. Her eyes just swept over him??

F*ck! She’s acting way too eccentric, right?

The people in other classes who were onlookers were stunned! Does Zhao Mingxi not like Shen Liyao anymore?

This is a clear case of dumping one and falling for another!

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if they were brainwashed before— How could we have said that Zhao Mingxi likes Shen Liyao?

In fact, the one that she actually likes is Young Master Fu, right???

…

As Fu Yangxi was yelled at by Zhao Mingxi, the little bird, who felt so wronged in his heart, was about to burst out in tears immediately.

But soon after, his arm was hugged by Mingxi and he was dragged to the academic building.

Warmth spread from his arm.

Fu Yangxi suddenly realized— Wait a minute, Little Mask, didn't you see how badly Shen Liyao was beaten by me?

Just now, when he saw Zhao Mingxi rushing over from the corner of his eyes, he thought that Zhao Mingxi was going to lecture him for beating up Shen Liyao! In the end, Little Mask only cared about whether his fist was scratched????

She didn’t care about the blood at the corner of Shen Liyao's mouth.
Instead, she was worried about whether or not there were scratches on his hands, as if ‘if they are not treated in time, they will be healed automatically’?

Fu Yangxi: …

???

What’s going on?

!!!

Fu Yangxi watched Zhao Mingxi, who was rushing towards the classroom while pulling him, and his footsteps suddenly felt much lighter.

He lowered his eyes, licked his lips and tried to contain his happiness and embarrassment.

Forgive his speculation.

—To her, am I more important than Shen Liyao?

ray's note: apologies for the late update everyone, its been quite a busy few days around here.
also before i forget, i'd like to wish all our Muslim friends Eid Mubarak! wish you all a very happy and peaceful Eid.

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