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

Guangchang agreed as well, while also keeping an eye on the favorability rating above Shan Yimo's head. It had now climbed to 59 points, and the fluctuations meant that it could break through to 60 points at any time.

Shan Yimo felt a warm sensation in Guang Guangchen's hand, and a unique sense of security filled her heart. If the person she relied on was truly Guang Guangchen, if it really was him...

It's understandable to have some fantasies in one's own area. The two walked back and forth in the cat classroom, which may look a bit funny, but the two of them were extremely nervous. Until Shan Yimo looked at the corridor outside the classroom. The corridor was not in the cat classroom, but it was still in this area, right?

Even if it goes a little "out of bounds", it shouldn't matter, right...?

Holding onto this sliver of hope, Shan Yimo gestured that she could go for a walk in the outer corridor.

Guangchang Chen naturally wouldn't refuse. The two held hands and arrived at the front door of the classroom. The moment they stepped out, Shan Yimo's mood... was actually a little relaxed?

Shan Yimo's tense expression gradually relaxed. Just as she looked at Guang Yuanchen's face, her gaze first fell on Sun Weizecheng, who was struggling to push his wheelchair up the one-centimeter-high step at the end of the corridor, which was also the entrance to the house.

Sun Weizecheng also saw the two from afar, the two holding hands tightly...

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P.S.: I've been lazy these past few days, updating later than the usual time. I need to stick to my schedule.

170. Run!

What's happening here?

Sun Weize felt he hadn't prepared himself mentally enough. The relationship between the two seemed to be much closer than he had imagined. At least he had never seen Yi Mo hold hands with any other man before. Even when she went to ballroom dance class, she always accompanied the president. She was a true representative of the aloof and unattainable type. But now, she was walking hand in hand with Guang Yunchen down the corridor...

Having discovered the ultimate fun, he finally lived up to expectations. All the missed opportunities of the past month had finally yielded delicious results. Should he shout it out now?

No… Sun Weizecheng thought that what would well up in his heart was an ultimate pleasure.

But no, because this action even exceeded his original expectations. It seemed to break a certain balance. He looked at Shan Yimo, who was staring in shock, and the joy in his heart gradually decreased. What followed was a chilling fear.

He glanced to his side. He had just managed to push the wheelchair up the steps with the person inside, a very dangerous move. But he was willing to take the risk to get to the delicious fruit. Even though his hands were dirty from pushing it so fast, and the wheelchair ran out of power after a few hundred meters, Sun Weizecheng had to push it for the next kilometer by sheer willpower. Now, his hands were starting to go numb and lose feeling from exhaustion.

Although there were windows on one side of the house, the entire corridor was dimly lit because of the backlight. The feeling of fear quickly overwhelmed his other emotions, like pouring a bucket of water on a burning fire. He wanted to take advantage of the "cover" of the rising smoke to escape the scene as quickly as possible.

Run...run fast...

Sun Weize glanced at the distance to the entrance again, which was about seven or eight meters. Then, he moved his left and right hands simultaneously, pushing forward with one hand and pulling backward with the other, turning the wheelchair around and charging! This time, however, he was trying to escape.

She thought about it a lot, but in just a few seconds, Shan Yimo watched Wei Zecheng go from appearing to running away. Finally, she reacted, her lips trembling as she said, "Catch him, catch him..."

Shan Yimo's mood plummeted. If Wei Zecheng found out about this whole thing, it would obviously be the worst possible outcome! Quickly realizing what was happening, she immediately told Guang Changchen to stop him.

Guangchang Chen didn't expect Lao Sun to be here. Realizing that Lao Sun's big mouth would talk nonsense, he let go of Shan Yimo's hand and rushed directly towards Sun Weize City!

Don't run around in the hallway!

Sun Weize was so panicked that his forehead was covered in sweat, and he was sweating profusely. He was only two or three meters away from the entrance. He could do it! He could definitely get out of there! Hurry up! You deadly hands!

They were almost at the entrance, the light was right in front of them, and Sun Weizecheng was about to get hope. However, the next second, his wheelchair was pulled back by a force, and when he turned his head, he saw Guangchang Chen looking up from the left with a calm expression.

Ah!

Sun Weizecheng seemed to have experienced a horror movie, witnessing something far beyond his expectations, and the consequences were not good!

The two remained locked in this stalemate until Shan Yimo walked over and said slowly, "Close the door."

Guang Guangchen did as he was told, then walked to the door and slowly closed the door that symbolized freedom. The light gradually faded in front of Sun Weizecheng. He had originally imagined that if Guang Guangchen continued like this, he would be forced to sit on a small stool by the chairman one day. But he never expected that he would be the one to sit on the small stool first!

Sun Weizecheng looked at Shan Yimo, whose face had turned extremely cold, as she approached. He was about to burst into tears. There was no hope for Shan Yimo, so he could only plead with Guangchang Chen. Finally, through gritted teeth, he squeezed out a few words in a sobbing voice: "Old Guang, we are brothers..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shan Yimo placed her hands on the armrests of his wheelchair, turning him around and leading him deeper into the corridor.

Ah!

All his inspiration dried up rapidly along with the sudden drop in adrenaline, and he didn't even dare to think about what the future held.

……

After the two men took turns explaining, Sun Weizecheng understood the gist of the matter. Well... if he hadn't been tied to his wheelchair with strips of cloth, he probably would have been able to empathize more.

Since they had already seen the two holding hands, any further explanations were futile. This undeniable truth deeply shocked Sun Weizecheng. On one hand, he was concerned about Yi Mo, and on the other hand, he couldn't understand why Guangchang would still choose to come over, and even be willing to hold hands with Yi Mo, knowing that things had developed this way...

This is a bit complicated to explain. Guangchang's mental journey has been constantly changing, from firm to wavering, then to the so-called tempering of the heart in the mortal world, and then once again being moved by Yan Xingmeng's behavior. On that Christmas Eve, he finally decided to stop being conflicted and to act more from the heart in all his future actions, rather than following a certain set of rules. However, he was unwilling to change some of his original beliefs if they were correct.

Then came the various events that happened between him and Shan Yimo. At that moment... it was truly unreasonable. Because of this feeling, Shan Yimo noticed something unusual in his behavior. The two of them also confessed in the cat classroom that they liked each other and felt the same way in their hearts. Naturally, this would lead to some actions. So, in a moment of passion, at Shan Yimo's rather tactful request, Guangchang Chen held her hand. This was Guangchang Chen's emotional journey in the months since he came here.

I never expected that Old Sun would be here.

what a pity.

Dan Shanmo already gives off the feeling of sharpening her knife and preparing to attack Lao Sun.

Sun Weizecheng was as obedient as any kitten in the classroom, and could only put on a fawning smile.

This was as if it were a personal trial for him; he had acquired advanced "knowledge," so God was considering turning him into an intellectually disabled person.

“Old Sun, I know it will cause you a lot of trouble if you find out about this,” Guangchang Chen said earnestly from the side.

Sun Weize shook his head vigorously, saying, "No trouble at all, no trouble at all."

"This absolutely cannot be known to the president, okay?" Guangchang said, gesturing towards Shan Yimo. Sun Weizecheng understood the meaning of this. He, the president, and Shan Yimo had been core members of F6 for over a year. He knew how much Shan Yimo valued the president.

Looking at Yi Mo, who was in a very low mood, Sun Weizecheng's fear lessened a bit. Finally... was it time to have a proper chat?

"Ha... How did things get like this? And you, Lao Guang, do you want to elect Yi Mo instead of the president? What have I missed in the past half month?" Sun Weize slapped his forehead with his right palm, his tone a little annoyed.

As soon as the question was asked, Shan Yimo looked towards Guang Yuanchen, eagerly awaiting his answer.

Guangchang Chen really thought about it seriously for a moment, and finally said, "I can't figure it out right now."

"You're saying things like that... President, Xintong, now you've even hooked up with Yimo... Lao Guang, your luck with women is incredible..."

“And Zhou Qianwen too,” Shan Yimo added, raising her hand.

"Oh right, and Qianwen too, I almost forgot about her."

Sun Weizecheng sighed. This was almost exactly as he had assumed, but the result was even more exaggerated. Now, it was said that Guang Chen had expressed his feelings for Yi Mo, but anyone with eyes could see that Yi Mo had also fallen for him. Her icy image had begun to melt, and she was showing the shy demeanor unique to the opposite sex in love. My goodness, Sun Weizecheng had never seen Yi Mo like this before; it was truly novel.

As Yi Mo's close friend, the two have a deep connection. How could Sun Weize not understand Yi Mo's dilemma and her reluctance to confront the president? She is completely different from Xin Tong. Xin Tong finds enjoyment in competing with the president, but Yi Mo is different. She may find it difficult to truly face this matter, or even avoid it.

Hmm? Escaping?

"Yi Mo, in this matter, haven't you ever thought about running away? Do you want to completely sever ties with the people of Guangdong?" Sun Weize asked curiously.

When Shan Yimo was asked this question, her expression suddenly became dazed. She lowered her gaze and said in a deep voice, "I've been doing this for a while now, but..."

"I dragged her here," Guangchang Chen interjected.

"What? It's you again! What do you want?"

"I don't know, I just did it because I wanted to," Guangchang Chen said, rubbing his nose with a self-righteous air.

Sun Weizecheng was speechless. When did the people of Guangdong become so direct? So, when exactly was this version update released? He had absolutely no idea!

what……

Subconsciously turning her head to glance to the other side, she found that Yi Mo, who was already having trouble explaining the answer, had a relieved expression on her face after Guang Chen quickly picked up the conversation.

So, you're just acting like an idiot because you want to stand up for Yimo, Guangchang?

To be honest, Sun Weizecheng really sensed a tacit understanding between the two of them, a kind of cat-and-mouse game unlike the relationship between the president and Guangchang. The chemistry between these two seemed pretty good...

The three remained silent for a long time. Sun Weizecheng sighed again, his expression helpless, and spread his hands, saying, "I understand. How could I not understand my two best friends..."

Upon hearing this, Shan Yimo felt a sudden relief from her stress.

"He truly is a good brother."

"Okay, go get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

“Okay.” Guangchang turned around, grabbed a paper cup from the water dispenser, pressed the cold water button, and the water started flowing.

Just when things seemed to be resolved, a glint of light flashed in Sun Weizecheng's eyes. The two of them had underestimated the emotions he had been holding back for more than half a month. The next second, the wheelchair under Sun Weizecheng made a single beep as it turned on. This was an old-fashioned way of using the device: turning off and then on a device with no power would often provide a very short period of battery life. This was more than enough for Sun Weizecheng!

Sun Weizecheng was already prepared! Even if the power went out, even if he had to crawl, he would crawl out!

He won't leave his fate to others!

By manipulating the joystick, the wheelchair was turned around and sped straight out of the classroom, racing down the long, straight corridor. Freedom, oh, freedom!

Footsteps were already approaching from behind, but it was no use; he had already moved faster!

Upon reaching the entrance of the house, he could soar into the sky in a single leap! At that speed, no human could catch up!

He quickly tried to open the bolt, but then he noticed that there was a lock on it, and the lock looked strangely familiar. Huh?

At this moment, Guangchang and Shan Yimo caught up with him. They were puzzled as to why he hadn't escaped. As the three of them looked at each other, a new set of footsteps came from behind them, in the empty classroom next to the Cat Classroom.

The three of them turned to look and immediately saw Yan Xingmeng swinging a bunch of keys, standing not far from them. She looked quite relaxed, her eyes sweeping over the three of them, and she said, "It's time for this farce to end."

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171. Whose relationship will be better?

……

Sun Weizecheng wished time could stand still at this moment. He had discovered a huge secret between Guangchang Chen and Shan Yimo. Just when he was at his wit's end, the chairman suddenly appeared like a god descending from the heavens, intimidating the "bad guy" and announcing the end of everything.

The outcome is decided.

Sun Weizecheng also took this opportunity to savor the sweet and juicy fruit.

He stood on one leg with his arms crossed over his chest. Clearly, the presence of the student council president had given him a lot more courage. Under the president's calm command, the four of them returned to the cat classroom that had filled Sun Weize with dread. But! He still said the same thing: he was no longer afraid!

The president sat on a low cabinet by the window, with his right leg crossed over his left, and a paper cup filled with water next to him. Guangchang Chen and Shan Yimo were arranged to sit on a mat placed on the ground. As soon as they sat down, they immediately created a double sense of oppression in terms of both their aura and the terrain!

Sun Weize immediately recalled a game he had seen in a movie called "The Big Poor Man," a card game in which the last player not only had to exchange their two highest cards for the first player's two miscellaneous cards, but the first player also had to sit in a high seat while the last player might have to sit on the ground to play cards.

Sun Weize was relieved; it was all just a false alarm. He then hopped on one leg toward the chairman and sat down next to him to interrogate the two people together!

"Stop." Yan Xingmeng suddenly spoke, and Sun Weizecheng, who was originally hopping over, immediately stopped and looked at Yan Xingmeng with a puzzled expression.

"Back then, you slapped my hand away, didn't you? My hand still hurts a little." Yan Xingmeng said with a faint smile, her eyes narrowed. She was actually more likely to be angry. This expression froze Sun Weizecheng in place. He had just breathed a sigh of relief, but now his nerves were on edge. Objectively speaking, isn't an angry student council president more terrifying than an angry Yimo...? Um...

"I'm sorry..." Sun Weizecheng said weakly. He had been so overwhelmed by inspiration that he couldn't distinguish between the two kings.

"sit down."

"Eh?"

“You sit down too,” Yan Xingmeng repeated.

“But my leg…” Sun Weizecheng started to say, but then he met the chairman’s smiling face again. He knew all too well that this was the chairman’s expression when he was truly angry, and that he held grudges for a very long time! It could last a day or two, or even half a year! It was terrifying…

“Okay…” Sun Weize responded shakily, then performed a very difficult single-leg squat without falling, demonstrating his superb balance as he sat down on the third mat below.

What a soft cushion.

For a fleeting second, Sun Weize's face tightened instantly. He suddenly realized that he was sitting with Guang Yuchen and Shan Yimo. Did that mean that in the president's eyes, he was also a "prisoner" of the same level? No! At most, I'm considered a parking violation, please spare me, President!

Sun Weizecheng was terrified, but the main focus was not on him at the moment.

Guangchang Chen and Shan Yimo's relationship was completely exposed. Shan Yimo was so shocked by the cruel reality that she stood motionless, her head bowed low. She didn't dare to look at the chairman, afraid of seeing the strange look he would give her. The pressure in her heart increased exponentially...

Shan Yimo and Sun Weizecheng both had their heads down, but Yan Xingmeng's gaze was not on the two of them. Instead, it met Guang Guangchen's eyes, who was sitting on the cushion in the middle. Yes, it met his eyes. Guang Guangchen looked very self-righteous, which surprised Yan Xingmeng. Then, the smile on her lips deepened, but she immediately realized that this was not an appropriate occasion, so she pursed her lips and restrained herself.

Guang Guangchen believed there were no procedural issues, so he didn't need to be subservient to Yan Xingmeng. Unless Yan Xingmeng couldn't stand it anymore and chose to use her power to bring him to a tragic bad end, then rest assured, Guang Guangchen would abandon all pride and kneel down to beg for mercy. But that was far from the time now.

Yan Xingmeng frowned slightly, and Guangchang responded with a helpless expression. For the next minute or two, the two communicated purely through facial expressions.

Looking at Guang Guangchen, who had a clear conscience, Yan Xingmeng felt much better. The direction that had veered off course slowly returned to the right track. Guang Guangchen hadn't changed his mind, Yi Mo was still the same, and Wei Zecheng was still a fun-loving person. Wei Zecheng had really paid a lot to cause this situation. Yan Xingmeng noticed the bruise on his forehead and then gestured with her lips to Guang Guangchen.

Guangchang turned his head to look at his good brother's disheveled appearance and couldn't help but laugh.

It's funny, but Guangchang Chen and Yan Xingmeng can still laugh in this situation; they're quite something.

"Alright, I know what happened. Guangchang, you can take Wei Zecheng and get out of here. I need to talk to Yimo alone." Yan Xingmeng gave the order.

"Huh?" Only Sun Weizecheng was completely bewildered.

Guangchang turned to look at him with a very kind expression and said slowly, "Come on, good brother, let me help you walk."

"Uh, no need, I can get up by myself."

“It’s okay, I’ll help you. While they’re chatting, we can chat in the empty classroom over there too.” Guangchang said, then got up and forcibly helped Sun Weize into the wheelchair. He pressed his left hand on Sun’s shoulder and pushed the wheelchair with his right hand, walking towards the classroom door.

"You two chat, we'll excuse ourselves." Guangchang turned and smiled goodbye to the two, then, under Sun Weizecheng's horrified gaze, the door called hope was slowly closing...