What are they doing...
Brother Tingshen with a boy?!
How is that possible?
Impossible, that’s absolutely impossible!!
All these years abroad, she had been closely following Brother Tingshen’s activities, noting every woman around him... and overlooked the men.
But how could he?
Jian Simeng looked at the scene on the basketball court, utterly incredulous and in extreme pain, her fingers tightly clenched, eyes trembling.
The man was deeply embracing the youth in his arms, kissing so attentively, so passionately, so obsessively, that even though they were nearly a hundred meters apart, she seemed to feel the stirring and confused emotions emanating from his handsome form.
Brother Tingshen, whom she had deeply loved since childhood, whose every move drove her mad, whom she dreamed of having just one glance from, noble and cold to the point of ignoring everyone, was now, like any man in love, passionate and adoring the person in his embrace.
"No..."
Jian Simeng shook her head, feeling as if a knife had been cruelly plunged into her heart, her body shivering.
The love pursuit plan she had meticulously prepared for so long hadn’t even started, and was it about to end already? Then what was all her waiting, her devotion over the years, the dreams she gave up for him, the years she spent away from home studying hard, worth?
A fruitless endeavor?
No, she would not allow it, absolutely not.
Jian Simeng took out her phone, trembling as she opened the camera, focusing on the couple being intimate under the basketball hoop, her shaking fingers slowly zooming in.
The details captured by the lens made her bite her lip hard, almost drawing blood.
She had known him since they were little, tried all she could but never got the chance to say a word to him, or even shake his hand, she thought he was cold and indifferent by nature, the same with everyone, but today, with someone else, he was so entwined, so close, allowing him to sit on his shoulders, fiercely and warmly demanding him...
It turns out he wasn’t inherently aloof, it was just that the warmth he reserved wasn’t for her.
A kiss ended, and the boy, drained of air, leaned flushed against the man’s broad shoulders, long lashes drooping, breathing softly.
It was then that Jian Simeng clearly saw his face, slightly stunned.
...It was him?
The "Rainbow Little Prince" who had recently risen to fame at the Paris Lankong Fashion Show and become popular abroad.
Last time Brother Tingshen invited her to a restaurant, he suddenly left and walked upstairs; afterward, when she went up, she discovered it was a photo studio, and the stand-up poster inside was of him.
It was incomprehensible at the time, but now she finally understood...
So, because of her, Brother Tingshen had canceled their date, even pushed her resume submitted to Star Entertainment to another company.
He wouldn’t let her join Star Entertainment, wouldn’t let her into the Bo Family, wouldn’t even let her approach him.
All because of him...
In the lens, the man greedily pulled the boy into another embrace and kiss, as if trying to devour him, while Jian Simeng watched the softened boy in the image with burning jealousy in her eyes, the flames towering as if about to consume her.
All because of him; if it weren’t for his interference, the one being so fiercely loved in Brother Tingshen’s arms right now should be her.
After an entire afternoon of basketball, already drenched in sweat and exhausted, after being endlessly demanded by a certain Werewolf, Ye Xian finally ran out of strength and ’fainted.’
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