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

She is different now.

She will descend to heaven!

Jiang Xintong gripped the doorknob of the small house and immediately opened the door!

The next second, a snowball flew straight at her face.

"Well."

Jiang Xintong let out a soft moan, closed her eyes, and took the snowball head-on. Well, there was no way to cheat; it hit her squarely. Jiang Xintong was eliminated and needed to rest for three minutes to revive.

The whole thing is a complete mess!

How come they were so powerful just now, but got instantly killed as soon as they left the fountain?!

Jiang Xintong trembled all over, then grinned and widened her eyes, staring blankly in Sun Weizecheng's direction. Sun Weizecheng was also dumbfounded, and the ball in his hand froze.

"Wei, Ze, Cheng! I'll smear you!" Jiang Xintong went into a frenzy. Hey, it's the second stage! Then, disregarding the rules, she bent down to make snowballs and kept throwing them at Sun Weizecheng, and the scene immediately became chaotic.

Foul! Foul! You fouled!

……

The news that the boss had been hit and was waiting to revive spread quickly. Chen Nuanxin just covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard it, as if she had expected it. Snowballing is not something that rich kids can understand!

At this moment, Guangchang and the others had already made their way up the high slope and were getting closer and closer to the hut, but even with only three people left, their defense was still swift and fierce.

The two sisters from the Shan family had an astonishingly high accuracy rate. Twins always have a tacit understanding, right? What was that pale red and scarlet glint in Yao Ning's eyes? Why were all her shots so accurate? Had she awakened something extraordinary?

Just as the stalemate was at its peak, Chen Nuanxin hit Yan Xingmeng, who was hiding behind a tree, with a snowball.

They knocked out the president? What a pleasant surprise.

That way, there will only be two people left, which will reduce the pressure considerably.

"Then I'll go back and wait for my resurrection." Yan Xingmeng's tone was quite calm. She informed Shan Yimo, who was nearby, and then returned to the hut.

Stepping back into the cabin, Xintong was still sulking, her cheeks puffed out. She had already come up with a hundred or so ideas on how to launch a swift attack once she got out. Yan Xingmeng glanced at the time; it was almost three minutes. Then she said, "Alright, Xintong, you should go now."

When Jiang Xintong looked up, she was a little surprised, then snorted and said, "What? You were also knocked out, weren't you?"

The snowball mark on his right shoulder is the best proof.

"That's why you need to work even harder, otherwise we'll lose."

"Okay, okay, I'll leave now. You're really useless." Jiang Xintong knew there was no time to complain anymore, so she hurriedly got up, quickened her pace, and left the small house. Yan Xingmeng also took this opportunity to rest for a while.

After waiting for half a minute, the sound of the door being pushed open came from the small house again.

Yan Xingmeng turned her head and saw that it was Zhou Qianwen who had entered the hut! Had her teammates already lost? Impossible, it hadn't been that long. Judging from Qianwen's cautious movements, it seemed like she had sneaked in from the side. She was indeed very tactful.

The moment Zhou Qianwen opened the door, she saw the president in the inner room and tensed up instantly. Yan Xingmeng immediately raised her hands and said, "Don't panic, I'm currently resurrecting, there's nothing I can do."

"Oh, oh... okay, president, then I'll start by raising the flag."

"Please feel free to do so."

Zhou Qianwen walked to the center, bent down and pulled out the flag. All she had to do was bring it back to her little house to win the game.

But as Zhou Qianwen turned around, that recurring thought once again held her back. Wasn't this the perfect opportunity? There had always been something she was very curious about and wanted to hear the answer from the president himself. Normally, she would have simply given up asking, but today was different. She felt that she could finally ask him.

Zhou Qianwen turned around again, facing the president, staring intently at her, and asked, "President, may I ask you a question?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

"President, you... like Hiro-kun, right?"

“Yes,” Yan Xingmeng replied succinctly.

it is as expected.

Zhou Qianwen's inner confusion subsided, and she pursed her lips. Just as she was pondering how to continue the conversation, Yan Xingmeng spoke first.

"And you? Qianwen, do you also like Guangchang?"

The question came very suddenly.

The two of them asked the question quite suddenly.

"Yes."

Zhou Qianwen replied just as firmly.

122. I will absolutely not give up!

The heater inside the cabin was whirring, not loud, but it sounded particularly jarring to the two people who had quieted down.

Zhou Qianwen's breathing became a little rapid. Facing the president still put a lot of pressure on her. Her gaze fell on the president, who seemed much calmer than her. She needed to calm down...

"Really? I should say, as expected. Qianwen, you like Guangchang too." Yan Xingmeng smiled, her eyes narrowed, seemingly unsurprised.

As for Zhou Qianwen's feelings for Guang Guangchen, a little investigation will quickly reveal some clues. Besides, Guang Guangchen and Chen Nuanxin are in a superior-subordinate relationship. Zhou Qianwen spends all her time with them, and she is of a different type from Chen Nuanxin. Not to mention those love-struck students, even if it's the first time they hear that the three of them are paired up like this, they will subconsciously wonder if Guang Guangchen has some kind of relationship with Zhou Qianwen.

Why do we have to study together after school if it's okay? Friendship? Don't be ridiculous. In this world, excessive interaction between opposite sexes often leads to a romantic relationship, which is why Guangyuan Chen considers it very abstract.

"I actually noticed it a long time ago. President, you pay attention to Guang like you do to others, and you often ask him to meet with you alone. It's obvious that you like him too," Zhou Qianwen said slowly.

"The realization of my feelings for someone was only recently confirmed, but you could also say that everything was predictable. Qianwen, are you still calling him Guang? Don't you think that way of addressing him is a bit too formal?"

"Isn't it the same for the president? He often calls him Guangchang Chen, but it's still just as distant."

"No, that's a special way I address him, a kind of...feeling unique to us?" Yan Xingmeng replied thoughtfully.

Zhou Qianwen was still a bit sensitive to the word "romance," but she didn't want to back down because she knew very well that backing down wouldn't bring better results. The right things don't need to be compromised, no... it should be said that the right things aren't obtained by giving up, but giving up might make you lose some crucial things.

Ever since Guang Guangchen helped her at that ballroom dance, Zhou Qianwen had never given up on this idea. She gradually entered Guang Guangchen's life without deliberately pretending. To be honest, she had a very happy time at the weekend dinner. When she was with Guang Guangchen, she felt nervous. After all, it was because she liked him, and it was understandable to feel nervous. They exchanged gifts and talked about their feelings. Even the most boring topics became exceptionally interesting when discussed with the right person.

Being with someone you like, even just sitting there in a daze, is a comfortable thing.

Zhou Qianwen had long ago realized that Guang was not against dating; on the contrary, he especially supported those who were sincerely invested in their relationships. Since he himself had no plans to date at the moment, Zhou Qianwen kept her feelings to herself. She didn't want to put Guang in a difficult position. Guang was right; high school romances are hard to last. Everything should be focused on studies. Cheap romances are both painful and fruitless, so it's better to pretend they never started.

She couldn't very well force him to date in high school, could she? That would go against Zhou Qianwen's principles. Shouldn't a relationship be something that makes both people happy? If Guang doesn't want to date right now, and her confession causes him distress, then both of them would be very upset, and it would also affect his studies.

Guang is a very kind and warm-hearted person. Although he usually seems to be doing nothing with Nuanxin and occasionally likes to talk about grand principles that only adults talk about, he is the kind of person who will challenge injustice unconditionally. Perhaps Guang is the kind of person with a big heart that is often mentioned in books. No matter how powerful a person is, it is difficult to overwhelm him mentally. Zhou Qianwen also firmly believes that if she is bullied, even if the other party has a frighteningly powerful background, Guang will definitely stand up for her at the first moment and kick the person in the way to the ground. That is the kind of person he is.

Zhou Qianwen is accepting and enjoying their current relationship. As the days go by, if Guang doesn't change his mind, Zhou Qianwen's plan is to confess to him during graduation season if she still likes him until she graduates from high school.

Long-distance relationships are perfectly fine. If it's really possible, when both of you are off work, it's fine for either of you to go to each other's place or for the other person to come to you.

Zhou Qianwen had thought about all of this, so she wasn't in a hurry about the current situation.

But now...

The president's arrival disrupted this balance.

Compared to herself, the president is more of a proactive type. She would tell Guang Chen that she likes him. In doing so, everything that she had originally considered would be disrupted. Whether she agrees or rejects him in the end is not a matter she prefers.

This could cause her original plan to deviate significantly. The rapid growth of the association would make her anxious as well. Perhaps it was with this feeling that Zhou Qianwen felt so strongly at this moment. This was not sudden, but the result of the accumulation of these past few days.

This is why she, who has always been well-behaved and sensible, chose to stand up and run for president today without hesitation. It was not only for Hiro's feelings, but also for her own.

"President, do you plan to keep conveying this feeling to Hiroshi in the future?"

"Yeah, of course."

Even if he is troubled and conflicted because of this,

"Hey, isn't that something you have to go through in a relationship? I like him, so naturally I want him to know."

“…I understand.” Zhou Qianwen closed her eyes briefly to calm her racing heart, then opened them again and said, “As expected, I still can’t accept this view. My views on love are completely different from yours, President.”

"So now you want to discuss your views on relationships with me?"

"No, views on love are inherently vague and ethereal. What I want to tell you now, President, is that I will absolutely not give up!" Zhou Qianwen said earnestly, her defiant spirit reaching a new level.

"Wow, that's quite impressive. So, does that mean we're competitors now?" Yan Xingmeng didn't seem angry on the surface, but her breathing became noticeably rapid. Zhou Qianwen noticed this and her eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

It turns out that the president, whom I always thought was aloof and excellent at everything, actually has a very ordinary side...

My own thoughts also influenced the president.

Zhou Qianwen didn't answer again, but simply nodded, confirming her stance and the information. Continuing to say anything would only lead to some verbal sparring. She couldn't accept the president's possessiveness in liking someone, nor would she say the president was wrong. It was just that their views differed, and in the time to come, their opinions would be put to the test.

"I should go now, I'm taking the flag." Zhou Qianwen raised the flag in her hand. The second half of her sentence was not necessary, but Zhou Qianwen was really tough right now, and there was a strangely defiant tone to her words.

It has always been a well-known fact that the young lady and the president are rivals. Now, Zhou Qianwen's arrival has created a new situation, forming a new competitive relationship between her and the president. This is something Zhou Qianwen never dared to imagine before, but now, she has done just that.

After saying that, Zhou Qianwen left the cabin, leaving Yan Xingmeng alone. Seeing that there was still half a minute left to wait, Yan Xingmeng covered her chest with her right hand and then slowly exhaled.

Don't be angry, don't be angry...

Yan Xingmeng, who has always been very strong-willed, actually experienced a significant emotional fluctuation. Zhou Qianwen was right; although her expression remained unchanged, she was actually a little angry inside.

Even though they hadn't argued, Yan Xing felt a heavy weight in her chest when discussing Guang Guangchen with Qianwen. Seeing Qianwen's serious expression only fueled her inexplicable anger. Normally, she could remain calm and composed regardless of what others said, even when faced with past betrayals; she always thought the past was the past and shouldn't be bothered with. But now, just mentioning Guang Guangchen a couple of times had triggered such a strong emotional reaction…

Yan Xingmeng tightened her grip on her chest.

Is this the power of love...? It's quite terrifying indeed...

……

"Charge! Charge! Charge!" Guangchang, having learned that the plan had gone smoothly, was still buying time for Qianwen to steal the chicken. His shouts sounded genuine, but they were all an act.

Jiang Xintong, who rushed out with great momentum, had her temper extinguished in less than half a minute by the biting cold wind. Sure enough, momentum alone was not enough. Although rows of snowballs were loaded for her, her lack of experience in snowball fights caused her great losses.

Just by peeking halfway out from behind the tree, it was hit by two snowballs in quick succession, and "died" once again.

I'm done playing! I'm not playing anymore!

Jiang Xintong felt like crying. Just as she turned around, she suddenly slipped and fell hard on the grass. It didn't hurt, but it was extremely humiliating.

This fall completely exposed her to the enemy's view, further compressing Yan Xingmeng's vision. Before Jiang Xintong could recover, two figures appeared in front of her, each holding a snowball and staring intently at her.

Needless to say, the people who came were Guangchang Chen and Chen Nuanxin.

"boss……"

When Jiang Xintong looked up, she was met with a face with red eyes and a pitiful expression.

Needless to say, what else can be said when the boss has been brought to tears?

Guangchang Chen and Chen Nuanxin dropped the snowballs they were holding. Guangchang Chen shook his head and sighed, "Young Miss..."

"I'm sorry..." Jiang Xintong also apologized softly, making her attitude clear.

Sigh... He's already apologized, so what else can I say? I can only forgive him.

Chen Nuanxin then squatted down, and Jiang Xintong hugged her, looking aggrieved. Chen Nuanxin patted his back comfortingly, and the three of them "made up" once again.

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123. This doesn't deserve to be called love!

Because Yan Xingmeng's team had an "insider" and a "loser," Zhou Qianwen quickly and safely transported the opponent's flag back to her own cabin, officially ending the snowball fight. Everyone was actually quite tired of a long, drawn-out battle; their hands were practically frozen, and they were exhausted from running. After all, it was just a game, and the president and the young lady didn't seem to have any real conflict. Losing together didn't seem to affect their overall score.

Qianwen deserves praise as a great contributor. Seeing Qianwen panting, Guangchang quickly handed her a towel to wipe the water off her body.

"Thank you." Zhou Qianwen's chest heaved, a faint smile on her lips. Then Yan Xingmeng told everyone to go back to the manor to have some hot tea to warm themselves up, assuring them that everyone had worked hard.

She has a private car to pick her up and drop her off; to be honest, rich girls are really different.

Before getting into the car, Zhou Qianwen subconsciously looked for the president. When she saw the president, who was also paying attention to her a few meters away, she smiled, raised her right hand, and gently flicked her fingers to greet her. Although the competition was over, the rivalry between the two of them had not ended. It was perhaps even stronger than the rivalry between her and the young lady.

Then the two girls got into the cars in front and behind them.

This scene was precisely captured by Sun Weizecheng, who was observing from the other side, and it seemed that there was something different about it.

Sun Weizecheng then got into the car where the chairman was. As soon as he got in, he asked about the specific situation. Yan Xingmeng didn't say much, but faced with Weizecheng's inquisitive questions, she didn't say much, but just mentioned it briefly, which made Weizecheng very interested.

"Each cabin has a security camera recording; go check it out yourself."

Oh, isn't this a delicious way to appreciate things? You can also fast forward and backward. Sun Weize felt that both the president and Xintong lost too easily today, unlike their usual enthusiasm during matches. Something must have happened that he didn't know about, and he had to find out about it no matter what!

Ah, hurry up, I want to get the replay video as soon as possible, I can't wait any longer... Ah...

In the car behind, Jiang Xintong had stopped crying. Two bodyguards, Guang Chen and Chen Nuanxin, were diligently brushing the snow off her. Her scarf and hat brim were covered in snow—who was that despicable bastard who did this?! Step forward! I'll make sure you never leave here alive!

Jiang Xintong's eyes revealed her resentment, but so what? She was indeed in the wrong today. However, she felt a little relieved that they had reconciled so quickly. Jiang Xintong turned her head to look at Guang Yunchen, who was forcing an endless smile at her, and was speechless for a moment.

She needs to reflect on what happened today and grow... That's right! Growth, isn't this the kind of growth she wants?

poor!