Chapter 91: If you want to hurt someone, then hurt them thoroughly

  Su Yisu didn't know how she hung up the phone, all she remembered was that until she pressed the button to end the call, Jiang Fengchen's gentle voice still echoed in her ears.

  Hehe. Apart from a cold smile, she didn't know what other expression she could make.

  The phone suddenly had a new QQ message prompt sound coming in, Su Yisu slightly adjusted her mood and opened QQ.

  "Hey, little girl, you're hiding again, aren't you?"

  Tan Ziyao's cute expression flashed on the chat page, Su Yisuo sighed and replied: "Yes, hidden again."

  "Hmm??" Tan Ziyao sensed something unusual from this sentence, "What's wrong? Bad mood?"

  Su Yisu shook her head, "No."

  "You don't have to say it, I already know. It's definitely because of Jiang Fengchen, right? Hmph, last time I went to the bar and saw him with An Yiran, I thought there was something going on between them, and it looks like my guess was correct! Hmph, men are all no good!"

  As she read Tan Ziyao's message, Su Yisuo was taken aback for a moment. An Yiran... the elegant and refined woman in her mind, was indeed going to take away her happiness? What a wonderful opportunity, affection, warmth, living together day and night, step by step capturing her heart. Hehe!

  "I'll go help you get it back!"

  "What's the rush?" Su Yisu was stunned again, "What's the hurry?"

  "I'm going to cause trouble! An Yiran doesn't like being a mistress? Then I'll be the fourth one, and then dump him!"

  "Hmph..." Seeing Tan Ziyao's words, Su Yisuo couldn't help but smile wryly. After a moment's thought, she felt a pang of melancholy, "If he can change his mind that easily, then I don't have much standing in his heart either."

  "Wait and see, after he has gone through ups and downs. Then he will find out who is the best person for him."

  So I can only stand still and wait for him to turn back? What if he walks further and further away?

  Su Yisu ultimately stopped Tan Ziyao. Who is or isn't, everything has its own destiny, many things can't be changed by human power alone.

  In the afternoon, Su Yisu was sleeping drowsily when a new message suddenly came in on her mobile phone. The vibration of the phone instantly startled her awake.

  "Hello, Shentong Express, please bring your ID and pick it up at the school gate now."

  Is there another express delivery? Su Yisu couldn't help but furrow her brow, full of doubts. Where did so many express deliveries come from?

  She walked out of the school gate with a suspicious look, and saw that thin express uncle again, who had delivered the painting to Shen Beichou last time. Oh! Shen Beichou! A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Su Yisu's mind, it seemed that Shen Beichou asked her yesterday if she had received his painting?

  Lisu quickly signed her name, and Su Yusu took the package and ran back to the dormitory. She nervously unwrapped it. As expected, a beautifully framed ink painting appeared before her eyes.

  It's just... the scene in the painting seems a bit familiar. Su Yisu furrowed her brow and thought for a while before suddenly remembering that it was when Shen Beiqiu invited her to be a model for his painting, she ran to the Listening Pavilion Heart Lake and played with water with a few children. The water droplets splashed by her in the painting were cool and refreshing, she crouched on the corridor, sideways, sprinkling water flowers from the lake, with an innocent smile on her face, as lively as summer flowers.

  It's unlikely that such a smile will ever appear on her face again. Su Yisu let out a faint sigh. A person's life is always growing up with bumps and bruises, and then learning to put away their innocence in pain.

  Putting aside her worries, Su Yisu excitedly called Shen Beiqiu: "Shen Beiqiu! I received the painting! When did you paint this one?"

  "After I returned to school, I took this piece to participate in a competition and only dared to send it to you after winning an award."

  "Wow! I won an award! What award? What award?"

  Shen Beiqiu smiled but did not answer.

  Su Yisu suddenly lost interest, "No conscience, won't even say this."

  "It's just a small prize, I don't dare to show off."

  "Hmph, you won't say it? I can also find out by searching. What's Baidu for?" Su Yisu said with a huff.

  "Then I'll trouble you, sir."

  "Shenbei Qiu!!!!!" Su Yisou's voice echoed through the sky.

  After listening to the phone call with Shen Beiqiu, Su Yisuo held the framed painting and pondered for a while before falling asleep again. In this kind of weather, with this kind of mood, it's more suitable to just sleep through it all.

  When she woke up, the lights were already on. Before opening her eyes, she smelled a strong rice fragrance, and when she opened them, she saw Lin Wan holding a lunch box wrapped in plastic bags.

  "Lin Wan!" Su Yisu suddenly jumped up from the couch, "You know me too well! I'm just hungry!"

  Lin Xiao rolled her eyes and said, "I thought you really didn't need to eat anymore."

  Su Yisu smiled and took over the lunchbox, unfolded the small table and put it down, saying: "I'm not an artist who doesn't eat human food."

  "Artists also need to eat." Lin Wan corrected seriously.

  "Hmmph." Su Yisuo squeezed out a vague cold snort.

  After dinner, Su Yisu pushed Lin Wan out of the dormitory in a very unjust manner, because she had something very important to do, and this thing could only be done by her alone.

  She took out her phone, took a deep breath, and with great difficulty calmed down her wildly racing heart before slowly dialing Jiang Fengchen's number.

  The moment the phone connected, she could clearly hear the decadent music on the other end. Alcohol, music, dice, and all sorts of entertainment that an outsider like her couldn't even imagine, a life of debauchery was unfolding day after day in the bar, far, far away from her campus life.

  "Hello? What's wrong?"

  Su Yisu made an effort to pull out a brilliant smile and said excitedly: "Chen, I just received an express delivery. Guess what it is?"

  "What is it?"

  "Shenbei Qiu's painting has arrived! It was the last time I went to Liu Jing Park with him, and he used me as a model. He then submitted it for competition and won an award, isn't that amazing? Guys who understand painting are really great."

  "Shenbei Qiu? Liu Jing Park?" As soon as he heard the name, Jiang Fengchen's mind involuntarily flashed back to the mysterious phone number that sent him a photo of Shenbei Qiu with his arm around Su Yisu, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. Just thinking about it made him feel a strong sense of jealousy, and his words took on a different tone, "Yes, Shenbei Qiu is amazing, I'm nothing compared to him."

  "Chen, what did you say? I just..."

  "You're just praising others in front of me, I know." Jiang Fengchen interrupted her impatiently. The long corridor occasionally had a group of people stumbling by, and he suddenly felt a bit annoyed.

  "Chen, you clearly know I didn't mean it that way. I just wanted to tell you about my life, all the little things I've been through!"

  "I'm so tired..." Jiang Fengchen lowered his eyelids, "I don't want to hear you talk about other people's stories."

  "Jiang Fengchen," Su Yisu sneered, "what's called someone else's story? Are you and An Yiran the only ones who are not others? Including me? Well, in my heart, you two are also! You can flirt with others, why can't I? Jiang Fengchen, people do things, heaven watches, don't think that your little tricks can deceive me!"

  "What's wrong with you? What nonsense are you talking about? Yiran and I are just friends!"

  "Intimate indeed, intimate indeed, shouting is actually close!"

  "Yixu, how did you end up like this? You weren't like this before!"

  "Jiang Fengchen, if you can't stand me, then say it earlier! Don't use the past and present as an excuse!"

  "Take it easy, okay?" Jiang Fengchen sighed and hung up the phone before Su Yisou could react, taking big strides out of the corridor.

  "Beep..." The phone call ended with a sudden prompt from the receiver, Su Yisuo slowly put down her phone and lowered her eyes gloomily. Jiang Fengchen, in your heart, I must seem like an unreasonable shrew right now, don't I? But this time, I lost again. I couldn't provoke your jealousy, but I tore myself apart instead.

  What is love? I never understood how to love someone, and I never understood the meaning of love. It turns out that all along, I was just pretending to understand without really knowing.

  Jiang Fengchen returned to the counter with a gloomy face, not saying a word. Min Nan looked at him with a troubled expression and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Why did you come back like this after just listening to a phone call? Who made you angry?"

  Jiang Fengchen silently shook his head, unwilling to say more.

  Min Nan could only helplessly shrug his shoulders and continue with his own work.

  "Hey! Jiang Fengchen!" At this time, Tan Ziyao rushed in from outside the door and walked straight to the counter, calling out to Jiang Fengchen with a cheerful voice.

  Jiang Fengchen heard the sound and raised his head, seeing Tan Ziyao, he couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise, asking: "Tan Ziyao? How did you come again?"

  Tan Zi Yao pouted unhappily, "You're not welcoming me?"

  "This place is indeed not suitable for you." Jiang Fengchen replied truthfully.

  Tan Ziyao's eyes rolled around, her elbow propped on the table, and she smiled slyly: "Jiang Fengchen, where is your girlfriend? Why didn't she come to hurry me today?"

  "Is she your girlfriend?" Jiang Fengchen was taken aback for a moment, and it wasn't until later that he realized Tan Ziyao was referring to An Yiran. "She's not my girlfriend."

  "Really?" Tan Zi Yao cast a doubtful glance, "Then who is your girlfriend?"

  Jiang Fengchen's mind flashed with Su Yisuo's pure and true smile, his lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

  Tan Ziyao saw this and couldn't help but become more interested, asking: "Jiang Fengchen, what is your ideal type of girl like?"

  "What's your ideal type?" Jiang Fengchen tilted his head and thought for a moment before responding, "Of course it's someone who is gentle, considerate, and understanding."

  "Must be elegant and refined, charming and moving?"

  Jiang Fengchen unexpectedly looked at her, "How did you know?"

  Tan Ziyao snorted disdainfully, "Because An Yiran is that kind of person. Jiang Fengchen, who just refused to admit it, has now been exposed, tsk tsk, I'm too smart."

  Looking at Tan Ziyao's triumphant expression, Jiang Fengchen shook his head helplessly, but it seemed that something was changing in his heart.

  "What are you talking about? This girl... how did you come again?" At this time, An Yiran had finished entertaining the old customers on that side and walked over to take a look. Seeing Tan Ziyao there, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

  Tan Zi Yao's eyes sparkled with spirit as she quickly replied: "Researching what kind of girl can catch Jiang Feng Chen's eye."