I came from a poor background, but was vigorously pursued by the scion of a wealthy Shanghai family. After we got together, I found out that he had been live-streaming his pursuit of me online for fun. Next, he planned to live-stream our "home run" to his rich second-generation friends. Instead of getting angry, I actively agreed to spend the night with him. That night, standing in front of the hidden camera, I pretended to be drunk and said to him: "I have an even prettier side, do you want to see it?" "Julian." Julian wasn't him. It was his best buddy. 1 A week after I started dating Sean Song, a friend suddenly sent me a post. "Yvonne, why does this feel like it's talking about you..." The post was titled "The Aloof Campus Belle, Nothing Special." The blogger was a guy who made a bet with his bros on how long it would take to catch the campus belle. He live-streamed the entire pursuit process. Day 1, he said: "Honestly, I have zero interest in this kind of woman. Aloof just means not slutty enough. If it weren't for winning the bet, I wouldn't bother with her." Day 10, he said: "She messaged me first, haha, what aloof campus belle, nothing special." Day 30, he said: "Confession successful, easy win! Seeing her moved look, I almost couldn't hold back my laughter." The attached picture was a pair of holding hands. I was too familiar with this hand. Even the mole on the joint was exactly the same as mine. I was sure this was posted by Sean. At the end of the post, some netizens jeered: "Catching her is nothing, show us the home run if you have the guts." Sean replied confidently: "Just wait." 2 Sean was a famous rich second generation in our school. Relying on his money, he had endless girlfriends. But I had no interaction with him. A month ago, he suddenly pursued me with great fanfare. Everyone said Young Master Song was serious this time. I was also deceived by his pretense of deep affection. Among them, my roommate Linda Lin contributed greatly. Like now— Linda returned to the dorm. Seeing me, she immediately showed an ambiguous smile: "Yvonne, Sean asked you out tomorrow, why didn't you agree?" "Busy." "Oh, what could be more important than your boyfriend?" She leaned close to me, saying attentively, "Sean likes you so much, you should be more enthusiastic, otherwise I'll feel sorry for him." "Feel sorry? Then you date him." Linda was choked by my words. Don't think I don't know, she and Sean are in cahoots. In the post just now, I saw Linda's ID. Stream Winding Forest: [Pursuing so seriously, I'm going to be jealous~] Sean: [Just chasing for fun, if I date you, what's left for her?] Stream Winding Forest: [Haha, we're all bros, what are you saying.] Sean: [Others are bros, you are the ancestor.] She and Sean interacted frequently; those who didn't know would think they were flirting. Looking back on this month, Linda brainwashed me quite a bit. I didn't want to talk to Linda, so I turned and went into the bathroom. The door wasn't closed tightly. Soon, Linda's voice complaining came: "Sean, your girlfriend has such a bad temper, who is she showing attitude to!" Sean's voice rang out quickly: "She made you angry? Don't worry, when I dump her, I'll definitely vent for you." 3 I knew Sean had a small clique. Inside were a group of playful rich second generations. Linda was the only girl among them. Every night, they would play games together. Sean never invited me. But I knew the room number. At night, I pretended to sleep but hid under the covers, entering the room invisibly. Inside was chattering. Someone asked: "Sean, you've caught her now, what do you plan to do next?" "Find a time to dump her." Sean's lazy voice came. "Yvonne is quite pretty, really willing to dump her?" "Her family is poor as hell, I don't want to do charity." "Pretty is enough, your family doesn't lack money." "What do you know, matching social status is still very important." Linda suddenly spoke up. To prevent me from hearing, she hid behind the curtain, her voice very low. "Right, Julian?" She suddenly cued this person, her tone becoming fawning. The room instantly quieted down. Seemed everyone was waiting for this person's instruction. "Mn, important." An exceptionally pleasant voice sounded. Like electricity running through my scalp. Linda was happy: "That means, Julian, you won't look for a girl like Yvonne?" After a moment's pause. Julian said absent-mindedly: "Probably not." 4 I had heard the name Julian before. He was different from ordinary rich second generations. His family not only had money but also power. Although the small clique was arrogant and domineering, they were quite respectful to Julian. Except for Sean. The two of them always competed with each other. Julian spoke very little. After a while, he excused himself as sleepy and went offline early. Once he left, Sean let out a dissatisfied "Damn." "Why didn't you say so earlier, if not for him, I wouldn't have pursued Yvonne!" "What do you mean?" "Just because he said Yvonne looks okay, I, the young master, pursued Yvonne out of spite." So, Julian was the fuse. Everyone in the room laughed: "You still hold a grudge?" "A year ago, the girl you liked only had eyes for Julian, and you remember it till now." "Taking away my love, can I not remember?" "It wasn't Julian's fault." Sean tsked: "Forget it, since I chased her, might as well sleep with her." Others jeered: "With Yvonne like that, she's probably boring in bed." "I feel Yvonne won't sleep with you." "Questioning my charm?" Sean smiled contemptuously, "She loves me to death now! Just wait, the day of the home run, I'll live-stream it for you!" After hearing this sentence, I exited the room. Interesting. I hooked the corner of my lips and sent a message to Sean. "Honey, I changed my mind. "Tomorrow, I want to go out with you."
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