03

Fate, what a strange thing it is

Mo Beibei looked at me, her expression flustered. She abruptly shook off my hand and hid in her mother's embrace, no longer looking at me

Mo Beibei looked at me, her face becoming even more unpleasant. She stared at me with her big eyes, filled with shock.

"Ai... Ai Ye!" Mo Beibei exclaimed in disbelief.

No, it is not necessary

I am destined for tragedy from birth. Apart from my birth, which I cannot control, mistakes in recognizing my father, loving the wrong person, and befriending the wrong people are all self-inflicted; I cannot blame others.

The young man turned around to look at me, his eyes deep and chilling, as he scanned me from top to bottom with an expression of calm composure. His gaze finally settled on my bloodied leg, and with a smirk at the corner of his lips, he mockingly said: "Hey! Your 'Aunt Flo' has arrived!"

I have always been shameless, only doing the most straightforward things

"Senior, you threw the drink in the wrong direction, you... you hit someone and made them bleed!" The soprano awkwardly pointed at me, grinning as she spoke to the handsome boy beside me.

From shock to horror and then to excitement, the result is that "Aunt Flo" has arrived early

To be honest, the moment I saw her before, I was more shocked than I am now—are we too fated to be together? We sat at the same table for three years, and now we are in the same school and the same department again

What is wrong with this boy wearing anything other than a piece of clothing like Lin Feng's

Oh! I remember now, you are Mo Beibei, aren't you? Alas, as you know, I have been hit on the head before, and my mind isn't quite right now!" I exclaimed, holding Mo Beibei's hand with a hint of meaning in my words.

The sound of footsteps is approaching us

Here it comes again! An overly vivid imagination can be quite nerve-wracking.

Mo Beibei's face froze on the spot, looking at me in terror: "You... don't remember me? How is that possible!"

My gaze indiscriminately shifted from that person's face to their body, and when I saw the blue and white checkered shirt they were wearing, a sharper pain shot through my lower abdomen

Upon hearing these words, the soprano was momentarily stunned

Surrounded by a chorus of sighs, I cast a glance at the indifferent boy beside me and calmly walked towards the soprano.

The young man has a tall and slender figure, short black hair, fair skin, and a beautiful profile. His features are exquisite, with a strong nose and a sexy jawline. A preliminary assessment indicates that he is quite handsome

The boy's voice was not high, yet it was loud enough for everyone within a ten-meter radius to hear clearly. The entire tree-lined path was less than ten meters wide, and all the people nearby turned to look at me

A figure flashed before my eyes, wearing a blue and white checkered shirt, with a gentle smile under the sunlight... Then Lin Feng tenderly kissed Mo Beibei

The soprano spoke, pointing to the pale-faced Mo Beibei beside her

People say that clothing reflects a person's taste, and it seems that this boy must be of the same character as Lin Feng

I was spat upon and called "wild breed" by countless former relatives in front of the entire community, and ultimately left with a long statement: "Thank you for being her father, her mother, her uncle, her elder uncle, her grandfather... for so long as a wild breed."

This is not her fault; everything is fate

What is this situation? Do you know that you have gone too far, and now you are pretending to feel remorse?

"I said I am not from your foreign language department, why do you keep asking me to do it?" the boy replied impatiently

The soprano's face was very stiff; after twitching a few times, she forced a smile at me and said, "Yes, but please wait a moment. The other volunteers have taken their people and haven't returned yet. I have a new student here who is feeling unwell, so please wait for them to arrive before you leave"

I looked at her, smiling more brightly than if I had seen a relative: "Oh! Classmate, do we know each other?"

I am a new student in your department, here to register. I do not know the way; is there anyone who can guide me? I asked with a sincere expression on my face

"Did I not give you the drink? Is there anything else?" A boy walked past me and went straight to the 'soprano', speaking coldly.

Senior! That soprano let out another cry, filled with shock, panic, and urgency

I let out an "oh" and immediately dropped the suitcase I was holding, squatted down, and swiftly opened it. In front of everyone, I pushed aside the underwear, panties, and pajamas on top, and took out a bath towel from the bottom of the suitcase, wrapping it around my waist. The entire process was seamless, so composed that it left everyone astonished

In comparison, this fact is indeed trivial now

How many times did we glance back in our past lives? Perhaps it is only because our necks have been twisted that we are so destined to meet