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Chapter 85 Say Loudly, I Like You (2)

Finally, his distress overwhelmed his anger, and he lightly supported Qu Qingge's forehead.

Qu Qingge shook off his hand again, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said irritably, "Okay, you can go."

Wen Qiyang became agitated, and broke her shoulders forcefully, forcing her to look at herself: "You still don't believe me, right?"

Qu Qingge's shaking shoulders had already given him a very clear answer.

"Okay, I'll prove it to you and let you know which woman I, Wen Qiyang, have in my heart."

After speaking, he took Qu Qingge's hand and strode away.

In the radio room of Yuhao College.

A senior hummed a tune and adjusted the stereo, preparing for the music to be played at noon.

Suddenly, there was a 'bang--'.

The door in the broadcasting room was kicked open by a force.

Just as he was about to scold his mother, he saw Wen Qiyang angrily dragging a girl into the room, grabbed the loudspeaker on the table, and left quickly.

The whole process flowed smoothly like the wind, and in less than a minute, the radio room was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Wen Qiyang took Qu Qingge's hand to the square.

In the very center of the square is a circular stand. Every morning or during lunch break and dusk, there are often some senior students playing original songs here with their own guitars.

Many students are also obsessed with it.

It was almost noon now, and many students gathered around the square.

Wisps of sunshine, layers of clouds.

Wen Qiyang stood in the breeze, his jet-black broken hair lightly covered his forehead, with a soft luster.With a stern appearance, tall and straight figure, and deep pupils, like a statue carved by a master artist, it is shockingly beautiful.

All students forget to breathe.

Even the teachers surrounded him.

Wen Qiyang pressed the switch of the loudspeaker with his slender, white fingertips, and put them on his tightly closed lips.

In the whole square, there is only the sound of the wind from the loudspeaker.

Suddenly, the quiet wind was broken.

A low, pleasant male voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Qu Qingge—I like you! Qu Qingge—I like you! I, Wen Qiyang, want to tell the whole world that I like you!"

The deafening sound resounded throughout the square, echoing with a firm end, hitting everyone's heart directly, and many people also ran over from all directions after hearing this confession.

They stared at the stage in amazement.

Some girls screamed with tears in their eyes
"Wen Qiyang—"

"That's Wen Qiyang—"

"I finally met Wen Qiyang!"

They covered their mouths excitedly, as if they didn't care at all that the god-like man in their hearts was confessing to another girl. They even felt that Qu Qingge's Cinderella stood beside Prince Charming, and her beauty was exaggerated astonishingly.

After screaming, calm was restored.Although he wanted to dance wildly, all the blood was suppressed in his heart, and no one dared to yell again.

Wen Qiyang put down the loudspeaker in his hand, and embraced Qu Qingge in his arms.

Haughty eyes.

Impressive.

"Qu Qingge is my Wen Qiyang's woman, whoever insults me, I will repay a hundred times, and whoever insults her, I will repay a thousand times."

In the midst of exclamations, Wen Qiyang turned around, holding her shoulders with both hands, his eyes full of expressions.

"I said, I can give you everything you want. By my side, you can be arrogant without principle, and I can pamper you to heaven—" His eyes were firm, but a cold light flashed across them.

(End of this chapter)