As the saying goes, my fair lady is a gentleman. Everyone is afraid that they will be too late to start and the flowers will be picked by others. So, they made moves one after another and launched a fierce pursuit of quietness. However, when they tried everything they could to find nothing, they sadly discovered that Quiet was unusually cold to boys. Whether you are a rich second generation or a political son, she refuses to come and does not get close to any boys.

At first, everyone just thought it was a rumor, and the boys laughed at each other for not being attractive enough, and even some boring boys chased quiet as a capital to show off. At that time, they still had a glimmer of illusion until that happened.

It was a morning close to the end of the sophomore semester of high school, and Quiet fell in front of the car of the eldest male of the royal family, the president of the student union, Wang Ziang, and many people witnessed the scene of the day. So much so that it has been described countless times since then, it is still so vivid, as if the scene has reappeared.

Girls who don't even care about the royal brothers, what chance of success will the other boys have?! So, they have to accept this tragic reality - Quiet hates all boys.

Since she is a beautiful woman who hates boys, she naturally makes those boys who can't ask for it only sigh but save face, and the girls throw olive branches of friendship to her because they have a strong rival in love. As a result, Quiet has become one of the few people who is liked by both boys and girls.

The night was already deep, the surroundings were silent, and on the second floor of the luxury villa, there was still a room with the light on.

The smell of coffee wafted through the room, and Wang Ziang sat in front of the computer, his fingers skillfully fluttering on the keyboard, as he prepared for the student council speech at tomorrow's graduation ceremony.

The study is neat and spacious, but not as luxurious as the other rooms in the villa, with minimal decoration. Three walls are stacked with tall bookshelves lined with Chinese and foreign books, and a wide wooden escalator extends from the ground to the top. The desk is in the center of the room, with a sofa on the side, an oversized metal globe not far away, and a floor-to-ceiling glass window on the other side, a carved column balcony with a great view, and a black astronomical telescope on the inside of the window.

After being busy for a while, Wang Ziang stopped his movements, pressed the 'print' button, and slowly spit out white paper and black words from the end of the printer.

The prince got up with his coffee and pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, the summer breeze blew in from the window, and the white veil by the window fluttered in the wind. He looked at the starry sky in the night, his expression was grim, and the color of his eyes was stronger than the night.

What he saw with his own eyes in the Rose Garden made him sure that the quiet was not what he said in the rumors, hating boys and being cold to boys.

The quiet and Gao Yijian in that dusk are like a sweet and loving couple.

Why did Jing Jing frame Gao Yijian? In the car, she seduced him and used a video camera to secretly film, what was it for?

Wang Ziang took off his glasses, took a sip of coffee, and carefully analyzed in his heart, these questions were like the taste of coffee spreading little by little.

He suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and the wisdom and mystery flashed at the same time in his slightly squinted eyes.

Lanch Sakurashi High School is an imitation of the British style of architecture, and her auditorium is similar to that of Harry. The cafeteria of the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Potter is the same, with solemn* colors deposited by the baptism of time, high beams supporting the dome of history, rows of long wooden tables and chairs, with the low-key luxury of the last century.

At this time, the graduation ceremony was being held in this spectacular auditorium, and the bottom was dark and pressed, and the seats were full, and Wang Ziang delivered a speech on the rostrum, and his demeanor was calm and free. is worthy of being the first heir to the royal family who has been trained since childhood, and his demeanor is overwhelming, attracting warm applause from the audience.

With an impeccable smile, he looked around at the figures in the audience. Suddenly, his gaze stayed somewhere, even if he was wearing the same uniform, in the crowd, he still recognized Quiet at a glance, the white light reflected on her face, the indifference between her eyebrows was particularly obvious, the eyes of the two collided in the void, and she looked back at him stubbornly.

The prince raised his hand to signal, and the applause gradually weakened. He stared at her, a bewildering smile, fingers slowly sliding over his lips as if declaring war.

"This semester, we are here to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, we will be part of the senior year. This is also our last year at Ranchi Sakurashi High School, and I believe it will be the most exciting year because we meet here and we can't afford to fail. ”

The audience applauded thunderously, the principal nodded with satisfaction, quiet and expressionless, but trembled slightly in her heart, she knew that his last words were said to herself, and she only knew today that the opponent of that day turned out to be him - the famous prince Ang. She felt faintly uneasy, but she didn't want to admit it. Behind his seemingly incomparably gentle smile, there is a sharp edge like a falcon, as if it can see through her and tear her apart in an instant.

The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and the students gradually dispersed.

Quiet was left by the principal to talk, and Wang Ziang did not leave, he waited and watched the changes by tidying up the venue.

After a few minutes, judging from the headmaster's demeanor, the conversation was nearing an end, and he put down what he was holding and walked towards them.

"Hello, I'm Prince Ang, congratulations on your senior year. He held out his hand to her with his trademark smile to see if she would hit him in front of the principal.

Quiet thought struggled for a while, and decided not to hit him because of the headmaster's presence, but he did not reach out to shake him. The aura between the two was like a Siberian cold current, making the headmaster standing on the side shiver with cold.

"Quiet, Ziang is the president of the student union, and you can ask him for help if you encounter any difficulties in life and study in the future. You'll be in the same grade when school starts, so get along well. Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, the principal started the round with kind eyebrows.

"Hello. The disgust that kept pouring out under the quiet and strong pressure reluctantly pulled the corners of the prince's mouth, but in the eyes of outsiders, this was definitely pure ladylike, extremely elegant, with a slightly shy smile.

The prince shrugged with a smile and withdrew his hand unconcernedly, "Please take care of me in the future." ”

The principal smiled with satisfaction, looking at the pair of golden boys and girls in front of him, he subconsciously felt an urge to be an old man under the moon. He patted Wang Ziang on the shoulder and smiled encouragingly, "I still have some things, let's talk slowly, Ziang is a senior, you have to take care of quiet." ”

"Yes, Headmaster, I will. ”

"Hahaha-" The headmaster walked out of the auditorium with a corrupt belly, leaving behind an infinitely cheerful laugh.

When the pear-like figure just disappeared in the doorway, the atmosphere immediately fell back to zero, which was faster than the greenhouse effect, and since the headmaster was gone, there was no need for her to stay. In the first confrontation, the two were tied, and the quiet memory was still fresh, and she didn't want to stay with this dangerous person for a second longer, so she turned around and left.

When the pear-like figure just disappeared in the doorway, the atmosphere immediately fell back to zero, which was faster than the greenhouse effect, and since the headmaster was gone, there was no need for her to stay. In the first confrontation, the two were tied, and the quiet memory was still fresh, and she didn't want to stay with this dangerous person for a second longer, so she turned around and left.

A cold, but smiling sentence behind her made her stop.

"Why frame him?"

Quietly's expression tightened, and he slowly turned his head and made a very innocent expression, "President, I don't understand what you say." ”

"Don't understand? I'll explain it to you. Wang Ziang walked slowly to her and said calmly, "Who snuggled in Gao Yijian's arms that evening, who enjoyed his kiss, and who lured him to reach out and untie his clothes...... Isn't that man you, and why are you making him look like you?"

How could he have known that? How could he have said so easily if he humiliated someone like this!

Quiet's face turned crimson, and she clenched her fists, trying to calm herself, "You see?"

Wang Ziang stared at her, his eyes full of playfulness, and he didn't speak for a moment. She actually blushed, funny! Would she still feel shy to do such a despicable thing?

"Unfortunately, I saw all that day in the Rose Garden. The prince approached her step by step, exuding an evil aura, "Although I don't know what your purpose is yet, I think there will be an answer soon." That time in my car, you also wanted to use this method against me. You wouldn't order anything else than *?"

Quiet has been forced into a corner, leaning against the table, excited by his tone full of ridicule and ridicule, he couldn't hold back anymore, looked up at him angrily, "It will be *, it's also because you boys are, you deserve it!"

"Have you already admitted it—" The prince stared at her condescendingly, his eyes covered with long bangs, and there was a triumphant smile in his hazy gaze, "Your coldness is also faked, right?"

Quiet didn't have time to refute, his small jaw had been pinched by his fingers, "It's a pity that you have the face of an angel, but you have a femme fatale's heart, Quiet, you are so hypocritical!"

"Let go!" Quiet scolded angrily, his right hand had already hit his hand pinching his chin, but fortunately, the prince was released in time, so he was not hit by her, "Our well water does not interfere with river water, you better not mess with me!"

The prince looked at her with a smile, withdrew his hand, and made no other movements.

Quietly straightened her back, and in an inviolable manner, she turned away like the noblest princess.

The prince looked at her back, recalling her panic and pride for a moment, and actually felt a sense of pity. Qin wants to be a bosom friend, wine wants a confidant, how difficult it is to be able to meet an opponent in chess, he really has to cherish it!