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Zhang Yifan and Wang Wenting were facing off at the most critical moment.

In that brief pause, when the atmosphere was tense, the two of them...

Zhang Yifan suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure tiptoeing and carefully moving towards them from behind a ginkgo tree not far away.

He paused in his speech.

Wang Wenting noticed it too and followed his gaze.

The two of them recognized the furtive figure, who seemed afraid of being discovered.

Shen Zhiyi was crouching down, tiptoeing towards the shade of the tree.

Her movements were so careful, her posture so cautious, that it was a stark contrast to her usual aloof image in the classroom.

She probably wanted to get closer to hear what they were saying, but she clearly didn't have enough experience eavesdropping.

The two of them stopped talking at the same time.

All eyes fell on that cautious figure.

At this moment, two people with opposing stances and mutual hostility.

Suddenly, the exact same thought popped into my head.

Wow, Shen Zhiyi is so cute!

There was no prior communication, and no emotional build-up whatsoever.

These are purely subconscious, heartfelt feelings.

The next second, their eyes met.

Their eyes met perfectly, a testament to their unspoken understanding.

The fleeting resonance is short-lived.

The two of them almost simultaneously suppressed the tenderness in their eyes.

Instead, there was the same disdain and rejection.

Wang Wenting looked at Zhang Yifan with utter contempt.

He stole the person he had been obsessed with for six years by sheer luck, and he was still arrogant and ignorant of his own limitations.

It's just a waste of Shen Zhiyi's time.

Zhang Yifan looked at Wang Wenting, feeling helpless to himself.

Six years of obsessive unrequited love trapped him in his preconceived notions, preventing him from seeing reality.

A complete obsessive oddball.

A brief glance, first a shared feeling, then mutual dislike.

Their level of understanding is ridiculously high.

This whole scene was witnessed by Shen Zhiyi, who was not far away.

She stood on tiptoe, holding her breath, intending only to eavesdrop quietly for a few moments.

As a result, instead of getting any melon, I ended up with a belly full of vinegar.

Shen Zhiyi's composure completely crumbled on the spot.

She watched as her nemesis and her boyfriend met.

They made eye contact for a second, and their expressions, emotions, and even their expressions of disgust were exactly the same.

How did they develop this tacit understanding?

They only chatted privately for a few minutes?

In less than five minutes, exclusive synchronized emojis were unlocked?

How about we chat for another half hour and spend a few more days together?

Does this mean we can now communicate directly and seamlessly?

The little drama unfolding in Shen Zhiyi's mind was going wild.

Outrageous!

Outrageous!

She originally wanted to secretly watch the drama unfold.

I have absolutely no interest in that now.

If I keep sneaking around like this, I'll really become a complete clown.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyi stopped hiding it.

She pulled back her tiptoes and strode over.

He rushed to Zhang Yifan in a few steps and stood firmly in front of him.

He stepped forward and shielded Zhang Yifan behind him.

The entire sequence of movements was fluid and graceful, exuding an overwhelming sense of possessiveness.

She looked up, her face cold as she stared directly at Wang Wenting across from her.

His tone was serious, without a trace of joking.

"You used to imitate my outfits in everything, buy the same things, and always compete with and provoke me."

I never cared about those things, and I couldn't be bothered to argue with you.

But you won't have even the slightest chance to get involved with my boyfriend.

The moment those words landed.

The scene was completely silent.

Wang Wenting froze on the spot, her brain going blank.

Blank, utterly blank.

???

Did he get involved with Zhang Yifan?

Has she gone mad?

From beginning to end, in her eyes, in her heart, and in her six-year obsession, there was only Shen Zhiyi.

In her eyes, Zhang Yifan was a third party who interfered from beginning to end.

How could she possibly get involved with Zhang Yifan?

Wait a moment!!!

provocative?

She imitates other people's outfits, buys the same stationery, and compares herself to others in everything.

That was her clumsy yet subtle way of showing goodwill.

It was the only way for her to get close to Shen Zhiyi.

She thought she had kept her thoughts hidden, but there were some hints.

She thought Shen Zhiyi would at least notice something was amiss.

result?

As a result, it was all taken as malicious provocation!

Shen Zhiyi not only failed to understand her hint.

They completely and naturally protected Zhang Yifan.

At this moment, Wang Wenting's mindset, which she had maintained for six years, completely collapsed.

She kept imagining a two-way journey.

I've always felt that Shen Zhiyi and I have a special, unique, and complementary relationship.

She believed that the two of them were each other's most special existence.

Only now have I truly come to my senses.

From beginning to end, she was the only one who fell in love.

She was the only one who felt self-satisfied!

Six years of benchmarking, six years of getting closer, six years of obsession.

It was all a complete joke of unrequited love.

The overwhelming sense of loss instantly overwhelmed her.

What reminded Zhang Yifan?

Why worry that Shen Zhiyi will be implicated?

All reason and consideration vanished at this moment.

She couldn't stay any longer.

Staying even a second longer is extremely embarrassing.

Wang Wenting didn't say another word.

She didn't even dare to look up at Shen Zhiyi again.

He turned abruptly, his steps hurried, and he fled the scene in a disheveled state.

They disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

Under the shade of the tree, only Zhang Yifan and Shen Zhiyi remained for a moment.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Shen Zhiyi remained wary, her jealousy still evident.

She turned around, looked directly at Zhang Yifan, and spoke with unusual seriousness.

I'm serious.

You are not allowed to have any private contact with Wang Wenting alone from now on.

No matter what, you must take me with you.

Zhang Yifan looked at her puffed-up, possessive expression.

His lips twitched uncontrollably; he was really struggling to hold it in.

He had originally intended to say a few words of comfort.

But now it seems that some truths can no longer be hidden.

If we continue to cover it up, the misunderstanding will only deepen.

Zhang Yifan sighed softly and laid his cards on the table.

You've really misunderstood.

She contacted me just now not to kidnap me, nor to cause trouble.

Shen Zhiyi frowned, her face full of doubt.

"Then why did she want to talk to you alone for so long?"

Zhang Yifan looked at her and slowly spoke.

"She came to remind me that Basil holds grudges and that military training will target me."

She was afraid that if I became the target of her schemes, it would drag you down with me.

Shen Zhiyi froze on the spot, her pupils dilating slightly.

My brain instantly went halfway through its process.

"Afraid of dragging me down? Why would she be afraid of me being implicated?"

Zhang Yifan dropped the final bombshell.

"Because she likes you."

Just a few words.

The explosion left Shen Zhiyi's mind completely blank.

She stood frozen in place, unable to recover for a long time.

A few seconds later, with an incredulous expression, she stammered out.

"What...what did you say?"

"Wang Wenting... likes me?"

Zhang Yifan nodded, his tone resolute.

"Otherwise, why do you think she'd been competing with you for six years?"

Shen Zhiyi was completely dumbfounded.

Countless fragmented scenes from the past flashed wildly through my mind in an instant.

Those behaviors that she found utterly perplexing and utterly abhorrent all those years ago have come to mind one by one.

She spoke instinctively, her voice tinged with disbelief and hesitation.

"In junior high, she deliberately imitated my outfits and bought the exact same stationery as me, it was..."

Zhang Yifan spoke in a flat tone.

"It's a crush!"

Shen Zhiyi's lips twitched slightly as she continued to press for answers.

"After graduating from junior high school, she specifically challenged me to a competition, insisting that we both take the entrance exam for National Tsing Hua University, and she competed with me in everything."

"Too……"

"It's also a secret crush!"

Zhang Yifan did not hesitate.

Shen Zhiyi's scalp began to tingle, and goosebumps covered her entire body.

She gritted her teeth and continued to reminisce about the past.

"During those three years of high school, she always asked around to find out my grades."

She gets upset when I do well on a test, and she gets extra competitive when I do poorly.

"This...is this also true?"

Seeing her gradually breaking down expression, Zhang Yifan slowly delivered the final blow.

"All of them! For a full six years!"

All her competitiveness, benchmarking, imitation, and comparison.

It was all about cautious, clumsy, and utterly unrequited love.

This sentence completely shattered Shen Zhiyi's six-year-old belief.

She always thought that she and Wang Wenting were natural rivals.

They are mortal enemies who are constantly at odds with each other.

She had been annoyed by this person for six years and avoided him for six years.

The result was told to her.

All the confrontations were actually gestures of goodwill.

All the deliberate provocations were just a secret crush.

Shen Zhiyi was completely devastated.

My values ​​were shattered and rebuilt, only to be shattered even more completely on the spot.

She's been used to boys confessing their love to her and pursuing her since she was a child.

She was able to refuse calmly and handle the situation with composure.

But she never thought of it.

He was secretly loved by a girl for six whole years.

Moreover, it was done in such an extremely awkward and strained way.

Outrageous!

Outrageous!

Shen Zhiyi felt extremely uncomfortable, and goosebumps covered her skin.

She suddenly looked up at Zhang Yifan, her eyes filled with panic and her tone stiff.

"Yifan..."

"Is it too late for us to transfer to Kyoto University?"

Seeing her completely break down, Zhang Yifan couldn't help but chuckle softly.

He shook his head gently.

"It's too late."

This completely blocked Shen Zhiyi's last escape route.

Shen Zhiyi's shoulders slumped instantly, her face showing utter despair.

My mindset has completely given up; I've completely lost heart.

Transferring schools and running away is out of the question.

Dropping out of school is even more unrealistic.

The next four years were long.

She was going to live in the same school as this girl who had secretly loved her for six years and whom she had misunderstood for six years.

Just imagining their upcoming encounter, Shen Zhiyi immediately started digging her toes into the ground...