Untamed Passionate Kiss

The car went over a speed bump, and Bian Yu felt a slight jolt, but his heart didn't falter.

Bian Yu: "That's a bit of an exaggeration."

He slightly curled his lips, taking Qin Yuan's words as an attempt to curry favor with him.

Qin Yuan turned his head to the side.

"Really. There are two girls in our department who have been wanting your WeChat."

Qin Yuan tried hard to prove the truth, not wanting Bian Yu to misunderstand that he was trying to flatter him.

Qin Yuan: "Didn't you participate in the science and technology competition co-organized by Q University that year? You won the championship. That appearance made you gain a lot of female fans, and several of them went to the teaching assistant's dormitory, only to find that you had left. They were quite disappointed."

Q University has always had many top scorers.

Bian Yu initially received a perfect score in two categories, which initially impressed everyone.

But soon after entering the school, surrounded by elites, she gradually lost her aura.

His popularity surged again after he won the top prize in a technology competition.

At the time, he was too busy dating Liang Yutang to even glance at his surroundings.

"It seems like that's the case."

Bian Yu was indifferent; it was just a lighthearted conversation anyway.

"If I hadn't been thinking that you don't like your private information being leaked, I probably wouldn't have been able to resist and would have given them your WeChat account."

Qin Yuan spoke as he recalled his memories.

"There was this really pretty girl who rushed to the teaching assistant building in the middle of the night. She was extremely disappointed to find it was me. Judging from her expression, she must be quite familiar with you. I even felt sorry for her and thought about sending her your new WeChat account. But then I thought, if we're really close, she couldn't possibly not know about your trip abroad, so I just let it go."

Bian Yu's gaze finally landed on Qin Yuan's face.

He couldn't understand why his heart clenched as if it were being squeezed tightly by a hand.

"A really pretty girl?"

Qin Yuan: "Hmm. Well-proportioned figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Her face is a little chubby, but her frame is small. When she came, she seemed to have been running around all day, and her makeup was a little smudged, but that didn't detract from her overall beauty. It's just that her mouth was like a machine gun, and she scolded me terribly, so I remember her very well."

Bian Yu felt even more suffocated.

Why did I scold you?

"How would I know?"

Qin Yuan laughed.

"I told her I'd taken over her Douyin account. She asked me out of the blue, 'What? Loss is mutual, but pain is wrong,' and asked if I'd posted it. I said yes, I wanted to run a Douyin account, make a living as a self-media blogger, and earn extra income from traffic."

Bian Yu's fingers, resting on his knees, gradually curled up, and he fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly turned icy, and Qin Yuan immediately shut up.

After a long silence, Bian Yu lowered his eyes slightly and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"What?"

"She insulted you, and then what did she do?"

Qin Yuan finally realized that the girl was different from the other girls.

I heard at the time that Bian Yu seemed to have a girlfriend outside of school, but he rarely brought her out in public.

Putting all this together, that girl might be an ex-girlfriend?

Qin Yuan realized the seriousness of the problem and answered all questions.

"Then she started calling you via voice, but you had switched to a different WeChat account, so no one answered. After that, I went upstairs. Before I went upstairs, I looked back and saw that she hadn't left; she was sitting on a bench downstairs in the teaching assistant's dormitory for a long time."

At the time, Qin Yuan thought, "It can't be that bad."

The girls who came before at most looked disappointed, but they didn't react as strongly as she did.

……

But that's also why Qin Yuan has remembered it until now.

At this point in the conversation, the driver had already parked the car smoothly in the ground-level parking lot.

Driver: "Secretary Qin, we've arrived."

Qin Yuan got out of the car first, opened the door for Bian Yu, and the two entered the hotel.

Bian Yu was slightly excited that night.

He downs every drink offered to him in one gulp.

The head of Nanyun quietly praised Qin Yuan, saying that his senior brother was really giving him face and had no airs at all.

Qin Yuan was also grateful to Bian Yu and specially shielded him from drinking.

Unexpectedly, Bian Yu politely declined his offer and carried the food himself each time until he had eaten three jin (approximately 1.5 kg).

In those kinds of administrative occasions, people usually drink cellar-aged white wine; commercially available beer is not considered presentable.

Three catties is enough for Bian Yu to vomit a large pot.

When discussing business abroad, things are different from in China. Drinking culture is not prevalent; it's all about ability and competence.

Upon arriving in China, Bian Yu adapted to local customs. However, his alcohol tolerance was not as high as he had imagined.

Moreover, he drank very quickly. After the banquet, he had already gone to the bathroom to vomit twice.

Fearing something might happen, Qin Yuan escorted Bian Yu directly to the door.

The Bian family's residential area is a tourist attraction, and apart from a few residents, there is a section of the road where other vehicles are not allowed to enter.

Qin Yuan showed his municipal party committee credentials before he was granted special permission.

Qin Yuan himself was also drunk, but he was still conscious. He supported himself and helped Bian Yu out of the car.

I wanted to help him inside, but Bian Yu declined, saying that everyone at home was already asleep and he knew what was going on.

Qin Yuan was half-believing and half-doubting, but thinking that he was already at his doorstep, there shouldn't be any problems, so he waved goodbye.

After the car drove away, Bian Yu stood swaying in the wind for a while.

Feeling a terrible headache, I sat rather undignifiedly on the stone steps, with my back to the front door.

The neighborhood was as quiet as a chicken coop, except for the distant sounds of fireworks and firecrackers.

Fueled by alcohol, I felt like I could finally be myself, a complete loser, without any sense of responsibility towards the world.

Bian Yu took out his phone and tried hard to recall the phone number from eight years ago.

He had intended to disappear abruptly back then, and when he canceled his phone number, he didn't plan to log back into his old WeChat account.

Fortunately, he only ever used one password.

I logged into my old WeChat account using my password, and after the network circle circled for a long time, a bunch of messages popped up in a flash.

Some junior students who were only acquainted with him in the past asked him questions related to his major.

There were also about twenty friend requests.

There were also public accounts I had subscribed to, which I didn't know the owner had abandoned, yet I persisted in posting for eight years.

Bian Yu leaned against the double bronze doors, propped his head up, and read down the text line by line.

His eyes were almost squinting from the baijiu, but he still persisted in scrolling down.

Until finally, I saw a familiar, pink Sailor Moon avatar.

Sailor Moon has a cat perched on her head, and a moon-shaped mark on her forehead.

That was Liang Yutang's favorite cartoon character when she was a child.

There were about ten messages containing Sailor Moon's profile picture.

Liang Yutang: I need to talk to you.

Liang Yutang: You can still be friends after breaking up. Our PhD professor, you can't be that petty, can you?

Liang Yutang: ?

Liang Yutang: Talk, talk, talk.

Liang Yutang: Okay, Bian Yu, I'll behave myself, please let me go. I shouldn't have cursed you like that that day. I know you were very angry to say those things.

Liang Yutang: I just got my driver's license recently. Today I went on a road trip with them. We encountered a rainstorm on the way, which scared me to death.

Liang Yutang: Last time we went back to Nanyun, you drove for two hours in the pouring rain. It must have been very tiring... I can drive for you from now on.

Liang Yutang: Hurry up and reply. You'd better not piss me off before my rebellious streak awakens.

Liang Yutang: Are you sure you want to do this?

Liang Yutang: Okay. You're not going back, right? See you downstairs.

Liang Yutang: I'm downstairs at your dorm. Breaking up is fine, but can you come down and meet me properly so we can have a proper talk?

Liang Yutang: Brother, please don't do this...

……

The last two points should be: Liang Yutang has already learned from Qin Yuan that Bian Yu has gone abroad.

she says--

Bian Yu, your shooting motion was so swift, as if you'd never loved me at all.

And I, foolishly, came to find you. I bet your gun was empty.

Then Bian Yu went mad.