What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Chapter 103: Miracle in February

When Lin Xia Ning listened to what they said, she knew that she could not hide anything from them. Even though she kept saying that she did not like Zhu Huaining, she could not hide her love in front of them.

The three of them know each other better than they know themselves.

"Really?" Lin Xia Ning sniffed.

"If not, ask Yue Zhou to help you bully him!" Luo Yilan said, "Rob Zhu."

He Yue also joked: "Take over the villa. You have one room, I have one room, and Luo Luo has one room."

"What do you mean one room? One floor is more like one floor."

The depressed mood was slightly relieved by the joke. Lin Xia Ning tilted her head and thought about the fight between Yue Zhou and Zhu Huaining: "That was quite a Shura scene."

The academic genius Yunlong battles against the school bully Huilin.

"Is it exciting?" He Yue smiled.

"Exciting." Lin Xia Ning took a big bite of the scallion pancake.

Seeing that Lin Xia Ning's mood had calmed down, Luo Yilan sat up straight and said, "Eat quickly. You've become thinner due to hunger."

"Really?"

"Yes, it looks like a skull." Luo Yilan tapped her on the head.

Lin Xia Ning wiped away her tears and ate the wontons in big mouthfuls. The wontons were warm and just the right amount of food.

He Yue was also biting on the straw of her soda, looking at the refreshed Lin Xianing. Just as she raised the corners of her lips, she heard Luo Yilan say faintly, "After you finish eating, you two should prepare to write the test papers."

"What?" He Yue opened her eyes wide.

"Tell me, how much homework have you missed? We are in the third year of high school now and the semester is about to end. How much time do we have left? This is the most critical time. If one or two of you are dating here, isn't it a waste of time?" Luo Yilan said with her hands folded across her chest.

"You don't have one?" Lin Xia Ning was the first to retort, "You even came to my house to use my computer."

"That's right." He Yue.

"Which handsome guy are you chatting with? The Norwegian one?"

"That's it."

"What are you talking about? Sets or functions."

"That's it."

"I think you two are itching for trouble, right?" Luo Yilan picked up a test paper. Lin Xia Ning and He Yue ran, jumped onto the bed, and then jumped off the bed.

The three of them ran around the room again and again until they were exhausted, and then they all lay down on the bed.

The three of them held hands silently and looked at the stars outside the window.

“The moon is so beautiful.”

“The stars are beautiful, too.”

“You are the most beautiful.”

"Hey - Heyue you are so disgusting."

-

Time passed quickly, and there was only a week left until the concert. Under Luo Yilan's supervision, they safely passed another monthly exam.

"How are the preparations going?" Luo Yilan asked Yue Zhou, who was holding a boy band poster and trying to identify faces, while biting a lollipop.

"Hurry up and identify all the people." Yue Zhou said without even raising his head.

Luo Yilan had never seen Yue Zhou so serious before. In the past, no matter how difficult the question was, Yue Zhou would just glance at it, turn his pen, and finish it quickly. But now, he was more serious when looking at the poster than taking the exam.

Luo Yilan was somewhat relieved that Yue Zhou still cared about He Yue, but she reminded him seriously: "It doesn't matter to you or me, but He Yue is a stupid person. Don't confess before the college entrance examination, otherwise she won't be able to study."

Yue Zhou laughed dumbly: "I know, I just invited her to a concert to thank her for helping me all this time."

Luo Yilan was quite satisfied with Yue Zhou and patted him on the shoulder: "I approve of you."

Yue Zhou was very touched: "Thank you."

"Then keep working hard." Luo Yilan pointed at the person on the poster, "She likes this the most."

"Why? Tell me why."

The two top students got together and started a heated discussion.

-

As soon as school was over, He Yue ran home at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. The concert she had been looking forward to was tonight!

Because the road to the concert was already congested, if she didn't hurry up, she was afraid she would miss the show.

"Grandpa, where is my banner?" He Yue asked while taking off her shoes. Unexpectedly, when she raised her eyes, a basin of cold water poured down on her head, and all her excitement disappeared without a trace.

He Yue looked at Chen Song who was standing beside her grandfather. His hair was well-groomed and he was dressed neatly. He must have dressed up specially to hide his aura as a gangster boss.

"You're back?" Grandpa glanced at Chen Song and obviously didn't like him very much. "He said he was your friend."

My grandfather is old and has seen a lot of people and things. Although Chen Song is very respectful to him, he can also see that Chen Song is extraordinary.

He just went to the balcony to take a look and saw a strange black car parked under the window and a strange man smoking one cigarette after another. They were obviously Chen Song's men.

How could He Yue know such a person? He had to talk to him.

He Yue didn't answer until Chen Song put his hand on his grandfather's shoulder: "We are friends, right He Yue?"

Seeing Chen Song's broad hands holding Grandpa's shoulders, He Yue immediately agreed: "Yes." She smiled at Grandpa, "Grandpa is indeed my friend."

Grandpa pursed his lips and said nothing.

But Chen Song smiled. He lowered his head and said to his grandfather, "Today is the last day of the new calendar. I'm here to celebrate the New Year with you." He raised his head and looked at He Yue, asking for her opinion considerately, "He Yue, shall we make dumplings?"

He Yue looked at the fresh vegetables and meat on the table. They were all labeled as imported supermarkets. They must have been bought by Chen Song. He Yue understood that she had to do what Chen Song wanted today.

"Is it not good?" Chen Song saw He Yue's hesitation, "Or do you want to watch the concert more?"

Chen Song's question didn't sound like a question, but more like a sarcastic threat.

"No, I'll still spend the New Year with my grandpa."

Chen Song raised his eyebrows in satisfaction and turned to ask his grandfather, "Grandpa, how about we eat dumplings?"

Grandpa curled his lips: "I can eat anything."

Chen Song then let go of his grandfather's hand on his shoulder, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arms, and picked up the vegetables and meat on the table: "Heyue, let's go together."

He Yue couldn't refute, so she followed Chen Song into the kitchen, and the two of them squeezed in the cramped space. Grandpa saw that there was no seat for him, but he was worried about He Yue, so he moved a chair and sat down, staring at them.

He Yue rubbed her face and heard Chen Song chuckle: "Don't be unhappy, you should be glad for your choice. Come on, He Yue, smile."

-

Yue Zhou stood at the entrance of the venue, watching the sunset, the stars hanging high in the sky, until the scene in front of him gradually became blurred.

He listened to the footsteps passing by him one after another and blurry figures flashed before his eyes, but none of them was He Yue.

If it was He Yue, he would definitely recognize her immediately.

Deafening cheers rang out from the venue behind him, followed by self-introductions one after another. Yue Zhou silently looked at the faces on the poster in his mind.

At 12 o'clock, fireworks bloomed in the night sky and everyone was cheering the arrival of the new year. Only Yue Zhou stood in the night breeze, listening to the miracle from the first song to the end, waiting for someone who would never come.