Chapter Ninety-Three: The Battle for Love Gathering Momentum

Song Xingqing went out after receiving a text message from Bai Xue, who asked her to meet next to the playground tonight.

Song Xingqing was not surprised when she saw the text message sent by Bai Xue, she had long expected that Bai Xue would definitely meet her, and such a meeting was also what Song Xingqing wanted.

Seeing Song Xingqing's appearance, Bai Xue didn't have any smile on her face, and Song Xingqing's expression was also serious.

"Xingqing, what do you want?"

Bai Xue asked straight to the point.

"Take back what is mine."

Song Xingqing replied very simply.

"Something."

Bai Xue asked very calmly, but her voice couldn't stop trembling.

"My love."

Song Xingqing's answer was an understatement, but her eyes were very firm.

"Your love? Now it's no longer your love, it's my love, why do you take it? ”

Bai Xue's voice was slightly excited.

"Really? If that's what you're going to say, well, we'll see. ”

Song Xingqing's face was still very calm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

This kind of Song Xingqing made Bai Xue feel terrible, and even her tone became pleading.

"Xingqing, isn't there already a person by your side who treats you wholeheartedly? Why do you want to come back and rob me? He's so good to you, aren't you moved at all? ”

Bai Xue's words made Song Xingqing feel a little surprised.

"Who are you referring to?"

"Zhou Fan, isn't it? He loves you so much, you should cherish it, why do you want to rob my boyfriend now? ”

"Your boyfriend?"

Song Xingqing raised her eyebrows, looking disdainful. Then he continued to ask, "How do you know about Monday?" ”

Song Xingqing was deeply puzzled by this.

"Who told you that?"

In Song Xingqing's opinion, it is impossible for Gu Chongyi to say this to Bai Xue, so where did Bai Xue know about it?

Bai Xue's eyes became evasive.

"Nobody told me, I saw it myself. Anyway, Xingqing, please don't come and ruin the relationship between me and Chongyi, okay? ”

"Sabotage?"

Song Xingqing couldn't help but sneer.

"Who are you to talk to me about these two words? Also, why do you think that Chongyi has feelings for you? I can see that he doesn't love you at all, and if he really has any feelings, it's just your own wishful thinking. ”

"No, Xingqing, you can't do that."

Bai Xue stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of Song Xingqing's clothes, her face full of panic.

"No matter what happened before, Chongyi is now my boyfriend, I love him very much, and I will be very good to him, so Xingqing, can you fulfill me?"

"Fulfill you? Then who will fulfill me? ”

Song Xingqing shook off Bai Xue's hand with a calm expression.

"Bai Xue, wishful thinking will not end well, you say that you love him and will be good to him, I believe it, but what is the use of these for a person who doesn't love you at all? He will not be happy. If you really love him, you should fulfill his happiness, not selfishly just to possess him. ”

Bai Xue lowered her head and was silent. After a while, Bai Xue raised her head and replied, "Xingqing, what you said is right, but I don't want to give up on him, I want to be by his side all the time." Maybe I'm really selfish, but love is not just about anyone I want to be with, I just want to be with the person I can't lose. So Xingqing, no matter what you want to do, I won't back down. ”

Looking at Bai Xue's eyes as firm as herself, Song Xingqing knew that this battle between her and Bai Xue was inevitable. Song Xingqing was not afraid, she firmly believed that Gu Chongyi would definitely return to her side, she came here just to convey her attitude to Bai Xue.

"Since you are determined to put moths to the fire, then I can only tell you to ask for more blessings."

Song Xingqing's eyes were extremely domineering, and it seemed that in her heart, winning or losing had already been clear at a glance.

After dropping these words, Song Xingqing turned around and left, leaving only Bai Xue's trembling body swaying in the wind.

On the second day, in the same class in the department, there was a dramatic scene, which directly stunned all the students present.

Song Xingqing and Bai Xue sat on Gu Chongyi's left and right respectively, and Gu Chongyi, who was sandwiched inside, looked slightly embarrassed at the moment. However, Song Xingqing and Bai Xue did not show any unusual expressions, on the contrary, both of them seemed very calm.

As a result, no one listened to what the teacher on the stage said in the whole class, and everyone whispered and speculated, which brought extraordinary excitement and curiosity to everyone.

In this environment, even Gu Chongyi, who has always been high-profile and confident, couldn't hold it anymore and lowered his head unconsciously.

Seeing this, Song Xingqing teased him and said, "Why, Chongyi, you will have such a shy time in front of everyone." ”

Without waiting for Gu Chong to answer, Bai Xue took the lead.

"Isn't this due to you? I used to think that Xingqing was a low-key person, but now it seems that I have misjudged you. ”

"Hehe, I used to be too low-key to let someone take advantage of it, but now it can be regarded as a matter of wisdom and wisdom, of course, this is also thanks to you."

The rivalry between Song Xingqing and Bai Xue made the atmosphere between the three of them extremely tense, which made Gu Chongyi fidget, and his heart also hung up.

"Don't talk about it, let's listen carefully to the teacher on the stage."

Gu Chongyi's words made Song Xingqing and Bai Xue temporarily quiet.

In the face of Song Xingqing's momentum, Bai Xue seemed to have no confidence.

In this way, Gu Chongyi finally survived until the bell rang for the end of class, and he first said to Song Xingqing: "I didn't sleep well last night, and now I'm sleepy, I want to go back and make up for sleep." ”

Then he turned to Bai Xue on the other side and said, "I want to go back to the bedroom and sleep, you don't have to wait for me to eat at noon." ”

Then a man left the classroom alone, away from the eyes of the crowd.

The rest of Song Xingqing and Bai Xue looked at each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

When Song Xingqing left the teaching building, Zhou Yifan, who had been waiting for her, grabbed her and took her to the remote path.

Song Xingqing could feel how much strength Zhou Fan was using to grasp his arm.

"Yifan, let go, if you continue like this, you will hurt me."

Zhou Yifan ignored Song Xingqing, and the strength in his hand did not relax for half a minute.

"What the hell are you going to do? Where are you taking me? Can't you let me go by myself? ”

Zhou Zhou Fan still did not respond, and Song Xingqing had no choice but to give up resisting.

It wasn't until he ran to the mountain pass behind the school that Zhou Zhou Fan stopped, and Song Xingqing took the opportunity to break free from Zhou Fan's shackles.

"You hurt me on Monday, you know?"

Song Xingqing unabashedly vented her inner dissatisfaction.

"You only feel the pain in your own hands, but do you know my heartache?"

Zhou Zhou Fan looked at Song Xingqing and asked rhetorically.