Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 108 Those with a rich heart can walk alone like a crowd

It is already mid-December, the sky is covered with frosty wrinkles, pedestrians are hurrying, wrapped tightly, their breath condensing into a white mist in the cold air.

Yang Hao returned to the University of Finance and Economics from the Forest Bar. After getting off the car, the wind was biting cold and Yang Hao couldn't help but wrap himself tightly.

From a distance, I could see a lonely figure standing downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

It was Song Qinwei.

She was wearing a thin sweater, the hem of which fluttered gently in the north wind. She wore a white sweater underneath, and a pair of simple jeans. The fabric didn't look thick, and she wasn't wearing a coat. There was no scarf around her snow-white neck, and her little face was blue from the cold...

Yang Hao walked over with a dark face and asked in confusion: "Why are you wearing so little?"

Song Qin pursed her lips and told the truth: "Zhao Juan told me to wear less, and then you will take off your clothes for me when you see that I am cold."

"Go back and change into your down jacket and come out. I'll wait for you."

Song Qinwei was a little unwilling, "She said other boyfriends are like this, very romantic."

"What a jerk." Yang Hao replied unhappily, and said disdainfully: "Another boyfriend? Is it the one who froze to death last year?"

Song Qinwei: "..."

"Hurry up and put on your down jacket. I'll wait for you." Yang Hao said with a stern face and waved his hand to let her go.

Song Qinwei nodded and went in to change her clothes obediently. Not long after, she put on a thick white down jacket.

Yang Hao looked him up and down, and said with satisfaction, "That's more like it. It's only two or three degrees Celsius, and you're wearing so little. What if you get sick?"

Damn it, even though it’s winter, there are still quite a lot of young couples around the artificial lake. Looking at those couples snuggling together and kissing passionately, Yang Hao feels that he is just too bored and might as well find a hotel and have some fun in the cold wind.

"I looked at the class schedule. There is only one class on Friday afternoon. I will take you to the hospital then. We can make an appointment on Thursday at noon." Yang Hao took Song Qinwei's hand.

Abortion is something that cannot be delayed.

As my belly gets bigger, surgery becomes risky.

"know."

The girl's hands were very white and cold, just as cold as her personality. Holding them in her hands was like holding a piece of delicate, finely carved cold jade.

Yang Hao felt emotional, as if he had never had a good relationship in all his life. Seeing Song Qinwei's silence, Yang Hao found it funny and wanted to tease her: "By the way, what do you think? If I don't become friends with you, do you really plan to give birth to the child?"

Song Qinwei looked at Yang Hao with a complicated expression: "I don't know."

Well, she really didn't know.

Yang Hao was just about to give a lecture, luckily he discovered it early, but then he saw two familiar faces walking towards him from a distance, they were Li Xing and Zhang Ting.

The temperature has dropped sharply recently and it has been extremely cold. Zhang Ting is a thoughtful girl. Seeing the temperature drop, she bought some needle and thread, and quickly made a scarf for Li Xing. Then she asked Li Xing to come out today to give it to him.

Li Xing complained in his heart, saying that he appreciated the kindness, but he would not accept the gift. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ting insisted on giving it to him. Li Xing could not resist and accepted it reluctantly. However, Zhang Ting was still unwilling to let him go and insisted on standing on tiptoes to put it on him personally. How could Li Xing let her succeed? He complained: "Zhang Ting, I have a girlfriend. What if my girlfriend sees you doing this?"

"I don't care." Zhang Ting ignored it and insisted on putting it on Li Xing herself.

"Rat." At this time, Li Xing saw Yang Hao and Song Qinwei walking towards him hand in hand. He felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly trotted over as if he was escaping.

"Brother Xing, what's wrong?" Yang Hao found it funny to see Li Xing looking like Wang Qiang who had lost the game and lost the engine.

Li Xing briefly explained the matter, and Yang Hao laughed and scolded: "Isn't this a good thing? The damn weather is so cold, and the girl gave you a scarf with all her heart, but you are still picky. Tell me, do you think it's ugly and don't like it?"

In fact, Yang Hao said this on purpose. He felt that Li Xing had let go of Lin Xiaoxiao.

Having lived two lives, Yang Hao sees things clearly. No matter in the past or now, Li Xing and Lin Xiaoxiao have no future. He wants to advise Li Xing to stop the loss in time to avoid wasting his time.

After hearing what Yang Hao said, Zhang Ting thought that Li Xing really disliked her poor craftsmanship and that the scarf she knitted was ugly. She felt a little aggrieved and said, "If you don't like it, forget it. I'll knit you another one."

Having said that, Zhang Ting turned and left in a daze, her back looking pitiful.

Li Xing felt guilty and quickly grabbed Zhang Ting's arm, "No, who said I disliked it? I just felt it was inappropriate. Then give it to me and I'll wear it myself."

"really?"

Zhang Ting was fully revived, her little face filled with a playful smile.

"Okay, give it to me." Li Xing was in a dilemma and could only accept it.

"Then I'll help you put it on." Zhang Ting stood on tiptoe and carefully put it on Li Xing. Now that things had come to that, Li Xing couldn't refuse and just let Zhang Ting do whatever she wanted like a dead fish.

He looked at Yang Hao, his eyes seemed to say: Are you satisfied now?

Song Qinwei looked at the scarf around Li Xing's neck, thoughtfully.

"Hey, Brother Li Xing, let's not disturb Brother Yang and Sister Song. Let's go to the rockery. I heard that the music club is doing rock music there." Zhang Ting was very happy to see Li Xing accept her scarf. She took Li Xing's arm and walked towards the rockery. Li Xing looked at Yang Hao with resentment.

Yang Hao laughed loudly and watched them leave. Then he seemed to remember something and asked, "I told you to open up to your roommate last time. How's it going?"

"I know."

Yang Hao waited for a long time, but Song Qinwei didn't say anything. This girl has a bad temper and she might suffer in the future. This made Yang Hao curious about what she had experienced before.

Then he thought of the weekend two days ago when she sent him a message late at night, saying that all the other roommates had gone out to play and she was the only one in the dormitory, and wanted to go out with him. So what about the usual days? Thinking of this, Yang Hao sighed. Although those who are rich in heart are as likely to walk alone as those who are in the crowd, they must be disappointed sometimes, right?
Character is not something that can be developed overnight and is definitely closely related to one's living environment since childhood.

After Yang Hao's repeated questioning, Song Qinwei finally opened her heart and talked about the past.

Song Qinwei is from a reconstituted family. She said that her mother divorced when she was very young and got together with another rich old man. However, her stepfather was a drunkard who liked to secretly touch her when she was very young. She secretly told her mother about this, but her mother advised Song Qinwei to compromise and endure it, saying that her stepfather was impotent and could only take advantage of her. It was no big deal.

Later, Song Qinwei's mother finally got her reward after all the hardships she endured. She finally outlasted the old man and inherited a huge fortune.

But the depressing living environment since childhood has cultivated her introverted personality.

While in school, she was often harassed or bullied. This is how adolescent girls are. They can't stand someone who has good grades, is pretty, and pretends to be so cool, so she witnessed the evil of human nature at a very young age.

When I came back from the toilet, my pencil case was turned upside down and my pencil was broken into two.

There was dirty water on the stool.

The back of the clothes was secretly graffitied.

Even on the way home, I would be cornered and teased by little girls.

After hearing this, Yang Hao couldn't help but stop and rubbed Song Qinwei's head, comforting her: "It's okay, it's all over, you have me now."

"Uh-huh."

Song Qinwei gently rested her head in Yang Hao's arms.

At this time, under the dim street lights, a white Volkswagen drove over from not far away and stopped in front of the two of them. The car window was lowered, and Xia Shushu stuck her head out, "Hey, classmate Yang is taking a walk with his girlfriend, so sweet."

Although her voice was smiling and teasing, it was inevitably a bit bitter.

"Teacher Xia."

Yang Hao greeted him, and recalled the beauty of that night with some aftertaste.

In the evening, Xia Shushu remembered that she had left two documents in the office, so she came to get them. As a result, she saw Yang Hao and Song Qinwei being sweet. She was so familiar with Yang Hao's look that she recognized him at a glance even in the dim light. Seeing how talented and beautiful Yang Hao and Song Qinwei were, Xia Shushu felt jealous and a little sour.

But...she hasn't seen Song Qinwei much yet.

What a scumbag. I haven’t seen him for a few days and he has a new woman around him.

Thinking of this, Xia Shushu said angrily, "Student Yang is really a romantic man. He got a girlfriend for free when he applied for a campus card. Now where did he find another girlfriend?"

Yang Hao heard the complaint in Xia Shushu's tone and said with a smile, "It was given as a gift when we had a barbecue."

I'm not exaggerating.

Xia Shushu burst out laughing, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said half-jokingly: "Okay, which barbecue restaurant gives away lovers? Take me there to eat sometime and give me a boyfriend too."

A woman's intuition told Song Qinwei that this female teacher had a special relationship with Yang Hao. The last time Yang Hao was thrown into prison and detained, it was because of the instigation of Li Xing and others. Song Qinwei had also heard about the uproar caused by those posts, so subconsciously, she couldn't help but hold Yang Hao's hand tightly.

Song Qinwei's little movements were all seen by Xia Shushu.

Yang Hao didn't take it seriously and said, "At your age, if you want to give a gift, you should give your husband. Teacher, do you want a husband?"

Xia Shushu thought about how Yang Hao had asked her several times, half-seriously, that he planned to marry her, and also thought about the springtime scene that night, and her earlobes turned red... However, seeing the expression on Song Qinwei's face, Xia Shushu stopped joking and thought shamefully in her heart... Xia Shushu, Xia Shushu, you are a teacher, what are you thinking about?

"No more kidding, go take a walk with your girlfriend who you sent me for the barbecue, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, Xia Shushu started the car and drove away.

Song Qinwei then let go of Yang Hao's hand. For some reason, she felt a little nervous, as if that woman could take Yang Hao away from her with just a wave of her hand.

Yang Hao looked at the time. It was past nine o'clock. After sending Song Qinwei back to the dormitory building, he saw Liao Junlin squatting downstairs of the girls' dormitory smoking.

"You go up."

"Uh-huh."

Liao Junlin was unhappy because Yang Hao did not lend him money, so he did not have a good face towards Yang Hao and did not say hello.

(End of this chapter)