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Yun Li happily went to wash up and went to the restaurant. On the dining table, there were two dishes and a soup, which looked delicious. There were also two water cups, one with medicine and the other with water and a piece of candy next to it. Yun Li held his breath and drank the medicine in one gulp, then quickly drank the water. I frowned and exhaled. This medicine smelled really bad. Yun Li looked at the food and his expression improved a little. Then he sat down, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. His eyes brightened. Yun Li washed the dishes after finishing her meal, and after cleaning up everything, Yun Li put on her clothes and left. Sitting in the taxi, Yun Li sent him a message: I'm leaving and have packed up all my things. There was no reply from the other side, Yun Li put down the phone for fear of motion sickness. Back to the dormitory, Chen Jin Xiu and Qin Nianchu haven't come back yet. Yun Li changed her clothes into Black Yoga Pants and a Blue Fitted Dance Outfit, put on her coat and took her dance shoes to Wu Fang. The phone was out of battery, so Yun Li scanned a power bank at the store downstairs in the dormitory building. After going to the dance studio, she started to stretch her muscles. Fortunately, someone in Wu Fang turned on the air conditioner so it wasn't very cold when she went in. Yun Li greeted them and then went about her own business. In a bar in the downtown area of Jing City, Jiang Shiyu ordered Bai Yulan, poured it into a transparent glass, shook the liquid inside and then drank it. Those Peach Blossom Eyes were deep and conflicted. He took off his coat and was wearing a black T-shirt. The muscles in his arms were clearly visible, the veins on the back of his hands were visible, the finger bones were distinct, and his fingers were long and beautiful. The boss came over and sat next to him and said: Shiyu, can your stomach handle coming here to drink so early? Jiang Shiyu pulled the corners of his mouth, lifted his eyelids slightly, and held the wine glass: My stomach is worth ten of yours. Frivolous and ostentatious, the boss laughed and cursed, "Fuck you." There were not many people in the bar at this time, and with the soft music playing, it seemed peaceful. Jiang ShiyuLooking at the liquid in the wine glass, my mind was confused. Reason told him that he shouldn't touch such a good girl like Yun Li and he didn't deserve her. He is not worthy of a girl as good as Yun Li. But desire was bothering him, telling him not to worry about so many things and just go for it if he liked it.
He faced a problem: his family was in shambles, and neither of his parents could be relied upon. Yun Li, who followed him, would only suffer because of it. Her family was so good and so happy that they would look down on someone from his background. It would be even harder to part ways later.
In the past, Jiang Shiyu never considered such issues because he had already resolved to live his life in a daze. The two months spent with Yun Li were unexpected for him. He never thought he would fall so quickly.
In truth, he envied her—envied the family Yun Li came from, envied how her parents showered her with love. He envied her perfect childhood.
Jiang Shiyu took a large gulp of his drink, then pushed the glass away and stood up to leave. The boss watched his retreating figure and murmured, "So down and out, in love?" He then scoffed, "Anyone could fall in love, but Jiang Shiyu? Impossible."
Jiang Shiyu glanced at the message Yun Li had sent on his phone. After a few seconds, he turned off his phone without replying. He didn’t go back; instead, he headed straight to school.
As soon as he arrived at school, he fell asleep. He was awakened by a call from his professor around seven in the evening, asking him to come to the lab.
Jiang Shiyu got up, washed his face, and left. Meanwhile, Yun Li had spent the entire day at Wu Fang. At that moment, she was exhausted and sweating profusely, sitting on the ground while looking at her phone. Jiang Shiyu still hadn’t replied; he must have been busy!
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