A world where love reigns supreme? This is truly chaotic!

“But there’s no bet between us. Just because you like me doesn’t mean I’ll like you back,” Guangchang Chen said calmly.

Yan Xingmeng was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but then she understood. Guangchang Chen was probably just being stubborn. After all, he subjectively felt that he liked her, so he must have vaguely agreed on a psychological level. Saying such a thing now was probably no different from Xintong's proud and arrogant attitude.

That makes sense. Guangchang Chen spends significantly more time with Xintong than he does, so his personality is bound to be influenced naturally. Also, when Yan Xingmeng first arrived, she noticed that Guangchang Chen was wearing the scarf that Xintong had given him. For the past two weeks since the cold wave hit, he has been wearing this scarf every time she saw him.

"I know, do I look like such a stupid person?" Yan Xingmeng snorted and turned to the side, puffing out her cheeks.

Yan Xingmeng still didn't seem to understand what he had just said, but that didn't matter. She would gradually understand in the future. Guangchang Chen didn't explain in detail, but just responded softly.

Yan Xingmeng looked happy, but Guangchang Chen remained indifferent.

"Phew, it's like defusing a time bomb. If I call you over later, will you still come?" Yan Xingmeng pursed her lips, her eyes pleading and expectant, revealing a hint of her true nature as a drama queen.

"Well, that doesn't matter, after all, I'm a member of the student council too."

"Uh-huh."

As the two chatted back and forth, Sun Weize, who was secretly watching from a distance, couldn't hold back any longer. He stamped his feet anxiously. He couldn't hear anything, not at all. Judging from their expressions, the atmosphere seemed good. Had they agreed? Surely they had agreed, right? This first-class viewing seat was terrible. I thought I could at least hear a few words.

Couldn't the president just shout out "I love you" at the top of her lungs and then push Guangchang to the ground? Hey, don't say it doesn't fit the image. From Sun Weizecheng's perspective, the president's personality is actually a bit crazy. Who knows if she's a complete "madwoman" when she's in love?

I really want to eat a big piece of melon to replenish my brain, which has been depleted lately.

Sun Weize couldn't hear clearly, so he could only let out a long sigh, feeling a bit down. He wouldn't go out; it might just be the end of it.

Turning his head to look at Xintong, just as he was about to speak, Sun Weize suddenly noticed that Xintong was frozen in place, staring straight ahead in the direction of Guangchang Chen and Yan Xingmeng, her expression unreadable, and he had no idea what she was feeling.

"It's almost over," Sun Weize murmured.

It was this sound that brought Jiang Xintong back to her senses. Yes, it was almost over. All of this…

"Hey, do you think Guangchang and the president's relationship counts as... Hey, why did you leave? You should at least watch the end credits." Before Sun Weizecheng could finish speaking, he saw Xintong turn and leave. He called her softly, but she didn't respond. What if there was a post-credits scene? She's already gone?

However, it's understandable; if everything went smoothly, Xintong's group would obviously...

Torn between a juicy scandal and a longtime friend, Sun Weizecheng hesitated for a while before finally jogging after Xintong. After two turns, he completely lost her.

Hmm... is it moving a little too fast?

……

Jiang Xintong's feelings were a bit complicated. Was she happy or unhappy? Ever since she learned about the relationship between Guangchang Chen and Yan Xingmeng, she felt that every time she thought about it, her heart would be calmed down as if she had been given a tranquilizer, which was quite magical.

It's over...

Now I'll be alone again, but I'm used to it by now, aren't I? At least coming to this school still has meaning for me. I'm still competing with Yan Xingmeng, and I'm still growing inside.

This lunch break seemed unusually long. Jiang Xintong had nowhere to go, so she simply went to the group classroom and stayed there for a while.

Anyway, no one else is coming. I'll just sit here for a bit. A lot of things are just unspoken understandings, and the relationships between everyone are actually...

Jiang Xintong rested her head on the table, pulled the longer part of the scarf around her neck in front of her, and listlessly fiddled with the tassels at the end. Suddenly, she seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye.

Turning his head, he discovered that Chen Nuanxin had appeared out of nowhere, her chin resting on the edge of the table to his right, her bright, watery eyes meeting his gaze.

"Oh?"

"Ok?"

The two greeted each other in a rather odd way.

But how did such a heartwarming story end up here...?

"Why...?" Jiang Xintong asked in surprise.

"what why."

"Didn't I tell you I wasn't going to let you come?"

"Huh? We said we didn't need to come while the president was away, but now that the president is back, we naturally came."

"Us?" Jiang Xintong's mind went blank for a moment, then she looked up and gazed at the other side of the classroom.

At the classroom's front door, Guangchang Chen just slammed the door shut, muttering, "Turn on the air conditioner! Turn on the air conditioner! Why isn't the air conditioner on?! Damn it!"

Turning his head, he met the gaze of the stunned Jiang Xintong. He then stopped rubbing his hands, raised his right hand, and greeted her, "Oh, good afternoon, Miss."

114. Is it only towards me?

"..."

Guangchang Chen... he actually came too?

Jiang Xintong opened her lips slightly, but didn't say anything, unsure of what to say.

"Hiss... Turn on the air conditioner quickly! Wow, this desk is ice cold. How did you manage to stay here, Miss? Look, your lips are all frozen purple." Guang Yuchen touched the desk surface and immediately withdrew his hand.

"Let me find it!" Chen Nuanxin raised her right hand, accepting the instruction. Suddenly, the quiet classroom was filled with a lively atmosphere. After Nuanxin searched for a while, she finally found the remote control, turned on the air conditioner, and waited for more than ten seconds. When the air conditioner slowly blew out a warm current, Guangchang Chen and Chen Nuanxin, who were standing below, immediately showed a comfortable expression on their faces. So comfortable.

"Why, why did you have to come again..."

At that moment, Jiang Xintong's voice came through.

Guangchang Chen opened his squinting eyes, turned around, and asked curiously, "Why didn't you come? Didn't Nuanxin say that the president is back now, so..."

"Weren't you called away by Yan Xingmeng today? Didn't she... say anything to you?" Jiang Xintong still didn't reveal that she was also present. Anyway, she didn't hear anything, but judging from the expressions of the two of them, it seemed that... she had part of the answer.

"Oh, Miss, you even know this? Could it be that you, like the president, have planted spies all over the school?" Guangchang Chen said with a hint of helplessness. Yan Xingmeng had access to the school's surveillance cameras, which allowed her to organize such a large-scale name tag ripping battle last time, demonstrating the exaggerated coverage of the surveillance cameras on campus.

"No, I don't care about your business. I just happened to overhear it, just happened." Jiang Xintong straightened her back. Even she herself didn't realize that she was much more energetic than before.

"Yes, yes, Miss is very busy and wouldn't pay attention to a little Karami like me. I was indeed called away by the chairman today. It was because of a small bet between me and the chairman, but I lost the bet this time. That's all I talked about before I came back."

"So what exactly is the bet?" Jiang Xintong asked directly.

She knew what the bet was all along, and by sheer coincidence, she happened to be hiding in the closet and overheard the entire contents of the bet between the two of them. But she still wanted to ask Guangchang this question, even though... she knew the answer might be hidden, but that's just her personality.

Jiang Xintong stared at Guang Guangchen, waiting for his answer, while Guang Guangchen awkwardly scratched his cheek.

See? They're already preparing a script to deceive me.

"Okay, I'll confess. Actually, it seems like the president has a bit of a crush on me. Cough cough, hey! I'm not bragging, I heard it from her myself. The whole story goes back to before..." Guangchang then told the young lady about the cause and effect of what had happened between him and the president. In order to suppress the young lady's words of protecting the president as much as possible, Guangchang also added a lot of his own personal feelings, such as the president's teasing behavior towards him, one by one, from the birthday party, to what happened in front of the botanical garden an hour ago.

Did you... tell the whole story?

Jiang Xintong was completely stunned. He told her everything as soon as she asked? And he explained the whole story so clearly? Wasn't it because it was troublesome or a personal matter that he wanted to hide it from her?

Just who is Guangchang...?

For a good ten minutes or so, as Guangchang Chen spoke with a hint of his own agenda, he glanced at the young lady who hadn't uttered a word in the middle. It seemed that the young lady didn't care at all and was just listening casually. She seemed to be in a daze. So, her own affairs really weren't important to her?

Ah, if Lao Sun were here, he would surely have recorded every key point of his words as if they were a delicacy. Although he's a frivolous person, at least he values ​​people.

"Alright, that's the whole process, Miss, stop spacing out." Guangchang said, on the verge of tears.

"Pfft." Chen Nuanxin covered her mouth with laughter when she saw this scene. It was quite funny to see the boss ignoring the leader like this.

"It seems that this kind of thing is completely unimportant to the boss! Ah! Perhaps it's more accurate to say that the president who's in love becomes weaker, making it easier for the boss to defeat her! Don't you think so, boss?" Chen Nuanxin suddenly pounced on her, startling Jiang Xintong, who was in a daze. Her heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head sharply, staring at Nuanxin in horror. Her mind raced, and she stammered, "Yes, yes, yes..."

“Although it wasn’t planned, this situation is actually good for the boss. Boss, keep challenging the chairman with all your might in the future! I support you!” Chen Nuanxin gave him a determined look.

"Heh, look at this sycophantic look of yours. I saw through your traitorous nature a long time ago." Guangchang Chen then put on a fawning face, leaned forward, and said, "Of course, I will fully support you, boss. Please let me know if you need anything."

It was that familiar face again, but... it was completely different from the calm face he had when he met Yan Xingmeng. Would he not look like this when he met Yan Xingmeng?

Even when they were hiding in the closet, with only Yan Xingmeng and Guang Guangchen together, Guang Guangchen still had that indifferent face. Jiang Xintong thought he was like that with many people, let alone Yan Xingmeng... She didn't expect that he was only like that with me?

Jiang Xintong was completely overwhelmed by this series of events, but it was precisely the accumulation of these events that made the tightness in her chest disappear. No wonder people say you should shift your focus when you're in a bad mood. Now Jiang Xintong didn't even know what to think about, so she didn't have time to be depressed.

"But, but Yan Xingmeng has confessed to you, right?" Jiang Xintong asked after a long silence.

"Um... I don't know if it counts, but at least it's in this direction." Guangchang sat down, waiting for the young lady's "discipline".

But contrary to his expectations of a torrential lecture, the young lady didn't seem angry at all. Regardless of whose side she was on, it was best that she wasn't angry.

"Well, you must be very happy to hear that, right? To be liked by Yan Xingmeng, who is Yan Xingmeng, the only young lady of the Yan family." Jiang Xintong raised her head slightly and crossed her arms as she said this. Why did she act so superior when she was talking about someone else? It was strange.

"Um...no, I don't think so."

“You’re lying,” Jiang Xintong replied immediately, her brows furrowing.

"Really, no. Besides, who says that just because someone likes me, I have to like them back? My liking isn't something given to me by others. Regardless of her identity, doesn't my subjective feeling matter?" Guang Changchen was a little dissatisfied, and he was already vaguely feeling the moral blackmail of "Why don't you like someone else when they like you so much? How dare you! Who dares to shake my Dao heart!"

"Yes, boss, although the president is very capable, the boss's feelings are equally important. Love is something that requires both parties to like each other, so please don't make things difficult for the boss." Chen Nuanxin also spoke up softly, expressing her indignation on behalf of the boss.

Am I making things difficult for him?

Jiang Xintong was stunned for a moment. She belatedly realized that she had just spoken from the same position. It sounded as if she was criticizing Yan Xingmeng, but that was not the case at all. The two of them had misunderstood her meaning.

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to confirm. Is that really what you think?" Jiang Xintong glanced at Guangchang out of the corner of her eye and asked.

"Yes, of course. I'm not that humble. I have my own principles to uphold."

"Boss is awesome." Chen Nuanxin gave him a thumbs up.

Hearing this, Jiang Xintong finally believed it. What? So she'd been misunderstanding all along? It was just Yan Xingmeng harassing Guang Changchen? Damn it! What about everything she'd been struggling with all this time?! Yan Xingmeng! So you can be this love-struck after all?! You've taught me so much in the past, but now it's my turn to teach you a lesson on this!

"Alright, I understand. From now on, I, Jiang Xintong, will protect you. If Yan Xingmeng harasses you again, just tell me, and I'll talk to her." Jiang Xintong's body gradually exuded an aura of power. Miss Jiang, resurrected in all her glory!

"Oh!" Guangchang and Chen Nuanxin exclaimed in unison, then applauded for their boss.

Jiang Xintong gave a light hum, but a smile appeared on her lips. She continued, "Given your honesty, I'll give you an extra bonus next month."

"My lord, I'll go through fire and water for you!" Guangchang Chen said, bowing respectfully.

Miss Jiang would give out extra bonuses ranging from two thousand to ten thousand yuan every month, depending on the size of the incident. Guang Chen woke up early in the morning, heard a notification sound on his phone, and saw a message that was a bank card deposit notification, giving him an ultimate sense of salvation.

what……

"Keep your honesty, understand?"

"Understood! I would never lie to you, boss!" Guangchang said firmly, and Chen Nuanxin quickly echoed him.

"Hmph." Jiang Xintong turned her head away, ignoring the two of them. As for her mood at this moment, well, was she happy...? Realizing what was happening, a smile crept onto her lips.

Fool……

……

Inside the president's office, Shan Yimo and Sun Weizecheng were waiting for the president to arrive. He sent a message saying he would come, so he would definitely come, right?

The atmosphere was unusually quiet. Sun Weizecheng lay on the sofa, gazing at the ceiling with boredom. After a while, the door to the chairman's office was pushed open, and Yan Xingmeng walked in.

Sun Weizecheng quickly stood up, and even Shan Yimo, who was working at the main table, stopped writing and looked up at the president who had entered.

Continue to remain quiet.

The three of them maintained a tacit understanding. After all, the fact that the chairman had gone to Guangchang first could be kept secret from others, but not from these three core members.

Sun Weizecheng stared wide-eyed at the president, and seeing that she remained silent for a while, he grew impatient and slowly asked, "President, so the result of the meeting was..."

Sun Weizecheng got straight to the point.

After hearing this, Yan Xingmeng turned her gaze over, then smiled with narrowed eyes and said, "I've realized I've fallen for Guangchang Chen."

boom.

Was the sky falling? No, it was Sun Weizecheng's inner freight train that had finally set sail! He could no longer suppress his excitement, jumped up on the spot, and cheered, "It's done!"

“But it seems he refused,” Yan Xingmeng added.

Sun Weize's train of thought immediately stopped running. When he landed, he twisted his ankle and fell to the ground. Well, he died on the spot, completely motionless.

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I Turn Reality into a Romantic Comedy

115. After all, I like him.

Seeing Sun Weize's appearance, Yan Xingmeng laughed out loud, seemingly in a good mood. However, Shan Yimo, who was sitting at the main table, felt that the president's smile was somewhat forced. Logically speaking, whether as the student council secretary or as the president's friend, she should have attended the meeting between the president and Guang Guangchen this morning. However, she did not choose to go, and saying that she was busy was just an excuse.

The real reason she chose not to go was because the outcome of their meeting was predictable. Even if the president confessed, Guangchang would definitely reject her. Well... it's not that Shan Yimo understood Guangchang that well, but she felt that as an outsider, she was better able to judge an event from a clearer perspective.

From her meetings and conversations with Guang Guangchen, especially their talk on the escalator when she picked up Yao Ning from his house last time, Shan Yimo clearly knew that Guang Guangchen was troubled by the president's feelings. If that was the case, even if the president later realized his own feelings, the outcome would definitely not be good.

So whether you support or don't support the president's decision, you'll probably only see the president's disappointed expression, which is what troubles Shan Yimo the most.

Guangchang is a person with a lively mind and his own unique understanding of love. Shan Yimo can accept that the president will fall in love with him, but that will inevitably be a very difficult path.

"President..." Shan Yimo said softly.

Yan Xingmeng glanced at her, then smiled faintly and said, "Why are you making that face? It's really nothing serious."