Ah? This isn't a love game?

Chapter 7 Falling into Rage
In the empty room of the school infirmary, Wu Yuwei was sitting alone beside the bed, looking at the door.

Just a few minutes ago, Ye Jiu grabbed her knees, lifted her up horizontally, and took her to the infirmary. She thought she had succeeded.

She thought that Ye Jiu had unsurprisingly given up Liu Qi and chosen her.

did not expect……

Ye Jiu just sent her to the infirmary, then turned around and left in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" At that time, Wu Yuwei stopped him and asked in confusion.

"Go back to the playground and find Qiqi."

Qiqi...

Hearing this answer, the corners of Wu Yuwei's lips, which were originally raised with complacency, instantly became stiff.

"You... didn't you choose me? Why are you looking for her?"

"I think you misunderstood, Xiaowei. I sent you here only because you broke your leg. I didn't have any other ideas."

"…What do you mean? But I confessed to you. I said I liked you. Didn't you hear me?"

"Well, thank you for your love, but I'm sorry, I can't accept it."

It was as if a bolt from the blue hit Wu Yuwei, who stood stunned beside the bed, motionless.

Ye Jiu...actually rejected her confession?

This...how is this possible?

No! This is absolutely impossible!
She is the school belle, the white moonlight that many boys dream about day and night but cannot get!
In the past, she only needed to show a little interest in those boys - "Wow, you are great! Your dunking posture is so cool!" "Class monitor, you are so amazing. You always get the first place in the exam. Can you teach me?" "This game is so difficult. I always get stuck at the first level. How can you pass it so quickly? Can you guide me, brother?"...

With just a few simple words like that and her beautiful face, men would immediately fall for her and become obsessed with her, unable to extricate themselves.

She is not into love, but she has already become a legend in the love field.

Over the years, she has played with so many men's hearts in the palm of her hand, with such ease and always invincible.

How could she have thought that the first time she fell in love, she would be rejected by Ye Jiu!

This was her first time to truly feel moved, her first time to confess her feelings! She even gave him her first kiss just now!

Ye Jiu, how could he reject her? !
Now, sitting alone beside the hospital bed, Wu Yuwei looked distractedly in the direction where Ye Jiu's figure disappeared. Her face turned from red to white, and then from white to black.

"Why...why not choose me...how could they not choose me..."

Anger, resentment, grievance, shock...all kinds of emotions mixed together, accumulated in the chest, and finally turned into tears and gushed out.

Thick, dark tears, snot, and saliva flowed down the cheeks, dripped onto the ground, and gathered into a pool.

A pungent, fishy smell emanated from the black water, filling the entire infirmary.

The black mist dissipated from the door and windows, quickly spreading over the campus, and soon enveloped the entire campus.

Outside the school gate, a girl wearing a sports skirt and carrying a racket on her back walked into the campus with a pair of tight long legs.

No. 7 Middle School is a provincial key high school with a closed management system. She is a student of the sports school next door and was not qualified to come in. She could only wait outside the school gate. But just now, a girl wearing the No. 7 Middle School uniform, thick glasses, and a high ponytail suddenly appeared and chatted with the security guard, who helped her get in.

"Thank you, classmate!"

The girl from the sports school thanked the girl with glasses enthusiastically and was about to ask her name when a strong and pungent smell hit her in the face.

The moment the black mist entered the nasal cavity, the pupils of the girl from the sports school were immediately dyed scarlet.

She didn't bother to greet the girl with glasses. She turned around and followed her instinct to run towards the playground, where her goal was.

On the playground, after expressing his feelings, Wen Nan was hugged tightly by Qi Qi, who was crying.

It was originally a picture of a passionate embrace under a beautiful night sky, but for some reason, as the black fog spread around, the style of the picture gradually went astray.

The pair of arms that were tightly hugging Wen Nan's neck became tighter and tighter, like the Monkey King's tight hoop, making it difficult for Wen Nan to breathe.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wen Nan raised his hand and pulled Qi Qi's arm, hoping to get her to loosen up a little, but he failed.

"Cough cough... Qiqi... cough... I'm having a little breathlessness... cough... Are you going to murder my husband... cough..."

However, Qiqi turned a deaf ear to Wen Nan's words, and the strength in her arms became stronger and stronger.

What happened?
Is this... angry again?

Wen Nan gently rubbed her hair, trying to comfort her, but unexpectedly, his palm touched the back of her head and he actually touched off a bunch of blood-stained hair.

[Ghosted?]
[Qiqi has revealed herself again?]
[But, wasn’t Jiujiro immune to Qiqi before? He showed no fear or suspicion when they were hugging and kissing just now. How could he reveal his flaws to Qiqi now?]
[This is the terrifying thing about a female ghost in a violent state]
[Once female ghosts are in a violent state, the trigger mechanism for their appearance will become a hundred times more sensitive. The slightest negative emotions that were not enough to trigger their appearance can now easily trigger their appearance.]
[So, now they are just like enhanced TNT, exploding when touched?]
[almost]
[Finished]
[send]
Wen Nan, who was touching a handful of hair, was gradually enveloped by a feeling of suffocation.

I can't go on like this, I have to find a way to break free.

Thinking of this, Wen Nan called the system in his mind: [9527].

9527: [I am here]

boom--!
At this moment, something hard came from the darkness and hit Qiqi on the back of the head.

Qiqi let out a muffled groan from her throat and finally released Wen Nan's neck.

Wen Nan gasped and tried to breathe in fresh air, but all he got into his nose was irritating mist.

Qiqi turned around, covered the back of her head that was hit, and looked at the ground angrily.

There was a badminton racket on the ground, and its metal frame was bent.

It was this racket that hit Qiqi's head just now, with such great force that it seemed to break her head into pieces.

"Who are you?!" Qiqi roared into the darkness.

A figure in a sports skirt and long legs walked out of the darkness.

She ignored Qiqi's question and walked straight to Wen Nan, staring at him with her scarlet eyes, and roared in a hoarse voice like sawing wood: "Why don't you reply to my message!"

(End of this chapter)