Chapter Seventy

  "Hmm." I rubbed my eyes and struggled to sit up, only to find that it was already dawn. I looked around at the unchanged tent and the people nearby, and realized that what happened last night with someone was just a dream after all. Otherwise, why would I be sleeping peacefully in the tent? [Author's note: Please don't be confused, everything by the campfire is real, Xiao Fei was sent to the tent by Ye Chenyi.]

  You Xuan and Xiao Yi seemed to have played till very late last night, they were still sleeping soundly. I wasn't interested in disturbing them, so I got up, dressed, lifted the tent flap and walked out.

  The sky is gloomy. I pouted, and the bad weather has ruined my mood.

  I heard footsteps and turned around, unexpectedly seeing Qin Chuan: "Vice President Qin, you're up so early?" He smiled, pushed his glasses and said: "It's fine. But there's something I've been wanting to ask."

  "What's up?"

  "Why did Cheng suddenly oppose the student union's long-standing tradition?"

  At first, I was puzzled, but soon reacted and realized that he was talking about the "unattractive student union members" issue. I thought it was a big deal, but then returned to my usual carefree smile: "I'm just an ordinary person, seeing such depressing things makes me uncomfortable."

  "Huh? It really is like the style of the 'Student Council'." Although there was no sunlight, I did see his glasses lenses glinting.

  He furrowed his brow and straightened his expression: "How did you know?" Even Ye Chenyi and Cheng Yiran didn't know about it, how did he find out?

  "Ah, Cheng doesn't know yet, does he? 'Yuhua Ting' is a company under my family's umbrella." His seemingly casual smile made me involuntarily take in a breath of air - it's really a narrow road for enemies! And I was still busy helping this enemy out...

  "What's your business, then?" I asked him calmly, eyeing him warily. It seemed that the appearance of that blue-haired woman wasn't a coincidence after all.

  "Hmm, Comrade Cheng doesn't have to be so defensive, I just came over to say hello. Throughout this trip, I've always regarded Comrade Cheng as a friend." I feel like countless black lines are falling from my head, his meaning is, will we meet again after returning to school?

  Cut.

  With the power of the "Student Council", it's really impossible to resist them for long. If it were just a fight, that would be fine, after all, they're just a gang. But if it gets entangled with all sorts of complicated problems, sigh... just thinking about it gives me a headache. So I also made the rational choice to temporarily retreat.

  In short, let's discuss it with Youshen first.

  After leaving Qin Chuan, I quickly turned around and ran towards the tent. I didn't see the long-haired youth under the tree, whose face was obscured by the shade of the tree, making it impossible to discern his expression, only catching a glimpse of his slightly pursed thin lips revealing an unutterable desolation...

  ……

  "Awesome!" I forcefully opened the tent, completely disregarding how disturbing this decibel of sound was. To be honest, before the dispute with "Yu Hua Ting", I had never taken it seriously, but now it's different, I really don't want that person to know about this...

  Huh?

  Why is this?

  Why am I naturally unwilling for him to know anything about myself and the gang?

  A scene suddenly flashed through his mind——

  An angel-like boy tightly grasped the trembling hand of a girl, even willing to abandon his dignity for her...

  What a beautiful scene. It seems that I fell in love with Ye Chenyi at first sight, and it's not a coincidence after all. He had already appeared in my dreams long ago. But why do I always feel like something is off?

  "Xiao Fei, don't make a fuss..." Xiao Yi murmured and turned over to continue sleeping.

  I pushed Yu Xuan a bit anxiously, she frowned and rubbed her eyes, looking at me with difficulty, asking: "What's wrong, Xiao Fei, I'm so sleepy." I leaned down, whispering in her ear: "About the 'Yu Hua Ting' thing." As soon as I said that, she suddenly opened her eyes, looking at me incredulously. I nodded helplessly, and then saw her start getting dressed.

  Perhaps because I had never been involved in the disputes of the nobles since childhood, I didn't feel particularly anxious or deeply concerned about this matter, except for not wanting to let Ye Chenyi know.

  This small gang is the reliance of my acquaintance with Youshen, although it's not predestined, but it's the result that Youshen and I jointly created, which has become a spiritual pillar...

  And if I didn't have the support of my disciples, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the ability and courage to overthrow the "Cheng Qi Fu"!