It's late April.

Xu Zhimu also took An Xiaomi back to Binhai University.

Although An Xiaomi's body is a little weak, her recovery ability is still good due to her years of yoga exercise.

And in the next two days, she really had her period.

In fact, the principle of the menstrual period is that the layer of things is broken periodically and is excreted from the body along with the hormones.

It had only been two days since An Xiaomi was raped by Xu Zhimu, and her menstrual period was not so painful this time.

On the way back, An Xiaomi was always humming, looking at Xu Zhimu for a while, and then looking at the scenery outside the car.

She would look at him with resentment from time to time.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Zhimu couldn't bear what she saw.

"After returning to school...you can't sleep with me anymore..."

An Xiaomi pouted, although now she often looks like this when the two of them are together.

But now it is obvious that the tone of voice really has the sweetness of a little girlfriend. After all, the two of them have done everything they should and should not do.

But now, Xu Zhimu has not found a good opportunity for the junior girl, but maybe there is no opportunity at all.

Because the truth that I am a scumbag is impossible for the junior girl to accept directly no matter what.

Maybe Xu Zhimu can be like a scumbag, going back and forth between the junior school girl, Ye Luojia and An Xiaomi.

But this is not what Xu Zhimu wants. After all, paper cannot cover the fire, and you don't know when it will start burning.

Xu Zhimu stretched out a hand and grabbed her soft little hand.

There are some love words that need not be said too much. Companionship is the longest confession of love.

This is the unique tacit understanding shared by childhood sweethearts for nearly twenty years.

"Zhimu, can you... hang out with me every once in a while, just the two of us..."

An Xiaomi also held his hand, and touched Xu Zhimu's slightly rough fingers with her white and tender jade fingers.

"Listen to you."

Xu Zhimu nodded.

An Xiaomi's request was not excessive at all. She gave her pure and white body to herself.

Such a proud girl, but at this moment she can only cautiously ask for a verbal promise.

Just like Ye Luojia's day, her request was just to cook her a meal every week.

The rich female CEO of a big family can just move her fingers and there are countless five-star chefs lining up to cook.

What she wanted to eat was not rice, but Xu Zhimu.

The debts owed are increasing.

And Bai Yaya... I remembered the scene in the hot spring, although not much happened.

But for a girl, she must have made a lot of determination to achieve any step.

Xu Zhimu sighed, why had he unknowingly gone further and further down the path of a scumbag?

…

In school, the school's art exhibition has come to an end.

Liu Ningqing was sitting nervously in the audience, waiting for the award to be announced.

"We congratulate Li Jiale from Class 3 of the Department of Educational Art for winning the third prize for his oil painting..."

Waves of applause rang out, and the winning students walked onto the stage in high spirits.

But Liu Ningqing became even more nervous. Bai Yaya and Wang Ningning also came over, waiting nervously and expectantly for the result.

But after the third place was announced, only the second and first place were left.

Liu Ningqing already felt that there might be no hope. After all, many of the people participating in the exhibition were from majors.

The classmate in front of me studied painting art, and Liu Ningqing had also seen his paintings, which were excellent.

However, this kind of work only ranked third. Liu Ningqing didn't think she could compete among the top two.

It's just that she bit her lip slightly, still a little unwilling to do so. After all, this is the only thing she has worth taking.

It was the only thing I could think of that could help him.

"There are second and first places, maybe Qingqing you will be the first place!"

Wang Ningning looked at Liu Ningqing's disappointed expression and quickly spoke to comfort her.

"Yes, Sister Qingqing has been preparing for this painting for a long time. At least she is the second best!"

Bai Yaya also gently shook Liu Ningqing's arm. This soft and cute little girl made Liu Ningqing feel a little relieved.

Wang Ningning also looked at Liu Ning's light circles and the slight fatigue in her eyes, and sighed in her heart.

They all know that Liu Ningqing has been painting so hard during this period, sometimes even without food, not for reputation or simply to make money.

But for that guy Xu Zhimu.

They are all girls, and they actually understand Liu Ningqing's inner thoughts very well.

Boys will not dare to fall in love because of poverty, and girls will feel inferior because of their own conditions.

Especially Xu Zhimu now, I have to say that he is really successful. He is just a freshman and has his own car and house, as well as two companies.

And around him every day, there are still some beautiful girls, real winners in life.

A boyfriend who is too good may actually become a kind of pressure for a girl.

Especially Liu Ningqing's family situation, several girls also know about it. She is a single-parent family, from a mountainous area, with elderly grandparents and a younger brother who is in elementary school...

Liu Ningqing herself was so beautiful that she was always harassed by some people when she went out to work.

Her small shoulders bear the pressure of an entire family, and she knows how much pressure a person faces.

For those who have experienced too much hardship, even if they suddenly taste sweetness one day, the first thing they feel is not happiness, but worry about gains and losses.

Some people could have endured the darkness forever, but one day she saw the light...

Liu Ningqing didn't want to get further and further away from him.

And what happened before is always echoing in her mind.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Liu Ningqing doesn't want to think about whether Xu Zhimu and the big boss... have that kind of relationship.

She believed every word Xu Zhimu said, and she also believed that he would definitely marry her and love her for the rest of her life.

But Xu Zhimu was able to reach this point, and the person who helped him the most was not himself, but her...

Every time she thought of this, her chest felt a little tight.

So, she was really afraid that one day she would not be able to help him at all. At that time, she would... really not be able to see him anymore...

"The second place winner below is the oil painting "Into the Dust" by Liu Ningqing, a student from the Department of Chinese Language and Literature!"

The host's voice came out, but Liu Ningqing, who was still in a daze, had not yet reacted.

But Wang Ningning and Bai Yaya around them shouted excitedly.

"Qing Qing Qing Qing! It's you! It's you who won the prize or the second place!!"

The two girls shook Liu Ningqing's arms from left to right.

Liu Ningqing finally came to his senses at this moment and saw that it was his own work and his name on the big screen.

She rubbed her eyes blankly.

"Is classmate Liu Ningqing here?"

The host shouted again from the audience.

"Yes, she is here!"

Wang Ningning and Bai Yaya were even more excited than they were about winning the award, and pulled Liu Ningqing to stand up.

At this moment, Liu Ningqing was also so excited that her eyes were red, and she walked step by step to the podium.

"Congratulations to your classmate, your work is the only one in the audience that depicts the theme of rural farming. It has a profound artistic conception and a real experience. You deserve this award!"

The host read the words and handed her the certificates and awards in his hand.

"Thank you... thank you."

Liu Ningqing held something in her hand, a certificate representing honor and a cash reward of 50,000 yuan.

But the meaning of these things is far more than that.

"This student Liu, can you please tell me why you want to paint such rural farming-themed works?"

The host began to continue the on-site mobilization.

In fact, from the moment Liu Ningqing stood on the podium, everyone in the audience looked over.
To be continued...