74: Chapter 74 Come on! Hit me! Come on, hit me!
There is no time like the present!
Qin Feng could no longer tolerate it, and he was about to spill all those sordid details from the original owner's memories.
He wanted to make a clean break with his former self.
"Three years ago, when I first met her, she said her grandmother was sick and urgently needed five thousand yuan for surgery. Without a second thought, I gave her my living expenses for the entire semester. And what was the result? She turned around and bought the latest designer bag!"
"In my sophomore year, she said her younger brother had hit someone with his car and needed to pay one hundred thousand yuan in compensation, or he would go to jail. She asked me for thirty thousand."
"I believed her. I worked day and night to earn money, starving myself until I had a gastric hemorrhage. And what was the result? She took my money and flew off to the Maldives for a month-long vacation with her 'sugar daddies'!"
"Furthermore, using various excuses—birthdays, Valentine's Day, Qingming Festival—she took well over one hundred and twenty thousand yuan from me in total!"
"And what about me? To save money for her, for three whole years, I only ate two meals a day, with no more than three steamed buns per meal! When I was hungry, I just drank cold water to fill my stomach."
Qin Feng's voice was calm, yet it carried a heartbreaking power.
Every single thing he said was like a knife, stabbing not only into Shen Youchu's heart but also into the hearts of everyone watching.
In the Canteen, there was a deathly silence.
Everyone was stunned by this earth-shattering revelation.
They looked at Qin Feng, then at Shen Youchu, and their gazes gradually changed.
So... this was the truth?
This was no unrequited love from a devoted simp who turned to hatred!
This was clearly a tragic story of a kind-hearted fool being played in the palm of a top-tier green tea bitch, cheated out of both money and affection!
"My god, isn't this just disgusting?"
"Someone else was starving to the point of a gastric hemorrhage, and this damn green tea bitch was on vacation? Is this woman a devil?"
"She's so pretentious! She's practically the ceiling of narcissistic women—no, she's broken through the ceiling and shot out of the galaxy!"
"No wonder Qin Feng had to repeat two years to get into university; if it had been anyone else, they probably wouldn't have gotten in at all."
"Exactly! Under those circumstances, to still be able to get into Qingteng University, which is ranked in the top ten in our Dragon Country, Qin Feng truly has ability."
Public opinion completely reversed at this moment.
The jeers that had been mocking Qin Feng just moments ago now all turned into disdain and contempt for Shen Youchu.
"I didn't! You're lying!"
Shen Youchu finally snapped out of her shock. Feeling the knife-like gazes around her, she completely panicked.
"No! No! No! It's all just Qin Feng's lies!"
"Qin Feng! You're spitting venom! You're just slandering me because you can't have me!"
"Everything you said, you just made it up!"
However, her denials seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.
Seeing that she couldn't deny it, Shen Youchu rolled her eyes, instantly putting on a tearful expression, her voice laced with sobs.
"Qin Feng... I know, you still have me in your heart, right?"
"You did all this, said all this, because you actually just wanted to make me jealous, wanted me to turn back and look at you... I understand now, I understand everything..."
She clutched her chest, looking heartbroken, and gazed at Qin Feng with deep affection.
"Actually... actually, I have always had you in my heart. It's just that I... I didn't know how to express it..."
This sudden, deep confession left everyone stunned again.
However, before everyone could react, someone in the crowd coldly said:
"Deep affection that comes too late is worth less than grass!"
"Pfft—"
Someone was the first to laugh out loud, and immediately after, the entire Canteen erupted in boisterous laughter.
The color drained from Shen Youchu's face instantly.
She completely broke down.
"Impossible... this is impossible... He can't have stopped loving me... He simped for me for three whole years, it's impossible! I don't believe it."
Shen Youchu backed away repeatedly, her eyes unfocused, muttering to herself.
This fact was too cruel; she couldn't accept it.
She had become accustomed to Qin Feng's presence, accustomed to that simp who would wag his tail and come up to her no matter how she acted.
She couldn't imagine what her life would be like without Qin Feng.
"Youchu, don't listen to them!"
Murong Zhe was still doing his utmost to play the role of an "emotional analyst."
He grabbed hold of the swaying Shen Youchu and comforted her:
"Look, Qin Feng remembers these trivial matters so clearly—what does that mean? It means he hasn't let you go at all! The more he is like this, the more it proves that he loves you deeply!"
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in Shen Youchu's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by even greater confusion.
Is that so?
But why was his gaze when looking at me so cold?
Just then, another group of people squeezed in, led by several fashionably dressed, arrogant-looking girls.
"Youchu! What's going on?"
"Who dares to bully you? Tell us!"
It was Shen Youchu's group of best friends and admirers.
As soon as they entered and saw Shen Youchu's tear-streaked face, they were instantly furious.
When they heard the "truth" from Murong Zhe—that "Qin Feng turned to hatred because of unrequited love, was stalking and harassing, and maliciously smearing her"—they exploded instantly.
"Good for you, Qin Feng! Who the hell do you think you are?"
A tall boy wearing camouflage uniform pointed at Qin Feng's nose and cursed.
"You aren't even Youchu's boyfriend yet, and you're already flying into a jealous rage, trying to control everything—who do you think you are?"
"Exactly!"
A girl with smoky makeup, arms crossed, looked mean.
"If you don't have the ability to pursue a goddess, you want to destroy her?"
"Let me tell you, there are plenty of excellent men around our Youchu; is it your turn to be barking here?"
"A grown man, bickering over that little bit of money every day—so petty! You really are a disgrace to men!"
"I think he's just twisted! He's jealous of Senior Murong!"
Qin Feng sneered, sighing in his heart that birds of a feather truly do flock together.
The thought processes of these oddballs were vastly different from normal people.
Watching them argue more and more fiercely.
The Canteen was in complete chaos.
The three factions—those supporting Qin Feng, those reviling Shen Youchu, and those defending Shen Youchu—were arguing incessantly.
And Qin Feng, as the center of the storm, just coldly watched this group of clowns.
His patience had been exhausted.
"I'll say this one last time."
"Return the one hundred and twenty thousand yuan to me today."
"Otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
Seeing so many people backing him up, Murong Zhe felt he was back in action and directly interrupted Qin Feng.
"What? You want to start a fight here?"
"Qin Feng, let me tell you, this is The Military!"
"Here, just like us, everyone is a student here for military training."
"If you lay a finger on me today, see that?"
Saying this, Murong Zhe pointed at the people behind him, then pointed at the surrounding students who were watching the drama, and said arrogantly: "So many eyes! They are all witnesses."
Seeing Qin Feng dare not speak despite his anger, he became even more arrogant and jumped forward.
"Come on! Hit me! Hurry up and hit me!"
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