At this point, Wang Kai suddenly laughed gleefully, "Last night, Zhang Yang got attacked for a post he made."

"One guy replied directly downstairs: 'You've been using so many accounts to spam this all day long, what, are you a Jiang Che stalker? What's it to you about Jiang Che's private life? If you're going to keep staring at his private life, go get treated, okay?'"

"Then a bunch of people commented and cursed him. It was so funny, I almost died laughing. Anyone who could hold back their laughter was basically diagnosed with Yu Yu."

Jiang Che couldn't help but twitch his lips after hearing this.

Zhang Yang is truly an extraordinary character; he's so enthusiastic about cuckolding himself, it's unbelievable.

"So what you're saying is that everyone knows it's a rumor, but they still can't help but want to gossip?" Jiang Che summarized.

"Yes, that's pretty much the idea."

Wang Kai nodded. "After all, Lin Wanwan is the prettiest girl in our class, and you're quite a character yourself. Add Su Qinghe to the mix, and everyone's quite interested in this big love triangle story of love, hate, and revenge."

"Uh... I just wanted to have some fun when I was bored."

Jiang Che rolled his eyes, somewhat speechless. So he had become the talk of the town for all the students.

"Brother Che, what do we do now?" Wang Kai asked. "Should I try to stir things up on the forums again to suppress this trend? Although it hasn't really caused any real trouble."

Jiang Che did not answer; he was thinking.

Lin Wanwan's purpose in doing this was obvious. She had been abandoned by Zhang Yang and wanted to get back the human ATM she had been given.

So she tried to use public opinion to tie him and her together, so as to embarrass herself and even fantasize about using this method to force him to obediently submit and return to her side.

As for Zhang Yang, it was purely out of revenge. In his eyes, he probably never considered Lin Wanwan as his proper girlfriend.

In the past, Jiang Che might have actually gone to their door and given those two a good beating.

But Jiang Che didn't want these messy things to affect his mood.

Moreover, the more you pay attention to these clowns, the more enthusiastically they jump around.

The best approach is to ignore it.

Once they've finished their act, they'll find that nobody's taking it anymore, and they'll become the biggest joke.

"Don't worry about it."

After a long while, Jiang Che pulled himself out of his thoughts and turned his gaze back to the Chinese textbook. "Let them make a fuss."

"what?"

Wang Kai was a little stunned, not expecting Jiang Che to be so calm. "Just watching like that? That's too frustrating."

"What's there to feel aggrieved about?"

Jiang Che glanced at him and said in a flat tone, "If a dog bites you, are you going to crawl on the ground and bite back?"

"Besides, the louder they shout now, the louder they'll be slapped in the face when the truth comes out in a few days."

A cold smile curved his lips. "I'd like to see how long Lin Wanwan can keep up this act."

Wang Kai scratched his head. "Will the truth come out in a few days?"

Although I still felt a little annoyed, since Brother Che had said that, it meant he must have his own plans, so I couldn't say anything more.

"Alright, I'll do as you say."

Jiang Che ignored the matter and turned his attention back to his textbook.

……

The morning passed quickly.

After class at noon, Jiang Che went straight to the hospital.

Before going to the hospital, he went to the Cantonese restaurant across the street to get some food to go. It was all light dishes, which were also Su Qinghe's favorites.

He quickly made his way through the crowded lobby of the hospital building, skillfully avoiding the crowds, and headed straight for the elevator.

It was lunchtime, and there were many people waiting for the elevator to take their meals upstairs. He didn't have the patience to wait, so he simply turned around and pushed open the door to the stairwell next door.

The VIP ward is located on the fifteenth floor, which is quite high for the average person.

But Jiang Che climbed up in one breath, without blushing or panting, his breathing remaining steady.

Liu Zhenguo's "devil training" these past two days has been somewhat effective; climbing fifteen floors is just a warm-up for him.

As Jiang Che approached the ward door, he glanced at the time; it was exactly twelve o'clock, just in time for lunch.

He raised his hand to straighten his slightly disheveled collar, making sure his appearance was perfect before reaching for the doorknob and pushing the door open.

He was about to step inside, but when his gaze fell on the hospital bed, he suddenly froze in place.

All the curtains in the ward were drawn back, and the room was brightly lit by the midday sun.

Director Hu was standing by the hospital bed, holding scissors and tweezers, bending over to perform the procedure.

Meanwhile, Su Qinghe sat quietly on the hospital bed.

The moment Jiang Che pushed the door open and entered, Director Hu also just happened to remove the last layer of gauze from Su Qinghe's eyes.

The white fabric that had been obscuring her eyes slowly fell away—

Su Qinghe seemed to have heard the noise at the door, and she subconsciously turned her head around.

The two people, separated by several meters, met each other's gazes in mid-air.

Jiang Che's breath caught in his throat for a moment.

The girl's beautiful eyes, now freed from the gauze, were fully revealed to him.

The previous dull and lifeless aura was gone from his dark eyes.

Although the pupils were not fully focused, they appeared somewhat unfocused.

But the sunlight streaming in through the window fell directly onto her face.

In that instant, her eyes seemed to be filled with a sky full of stars, so dazzling that it was impossible to look away.

Jiang Che unconsciously tightened his grip on the lunchbox, and at the same time, his heart began to beat faster and faster.

Su Qinghe blinked. Because she hadn't seen light for a long time, the sudden bright light caused some physiological tears to well up in her eyes and slide down her cheeks.

Under the dappled light, she appeared somewhat frail and broken, like a sickly beauty.

"Jiang...Che?"

She was unsure who had come in, so she called out tentatively.

Hearing his girlfriend's call, Jiang Che snapped out of his daze and quickly walked over, placing the lunchbox on the bedside table.

"it's me."

He reached out and touched her face, his voice unusually urgent, "You can see now?"

Su Qinghe stared at him for a while, but all she could see were blurry patches of color; she couldn't make out anything at all.

She could only see the silhouette of a tall person standing by the bed.

But that's enough.

This was the clearest she had seen the world in the past month.

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