
“Hey, Ning, stop daydreaming! Did you hear what I said? ” An Jiahui shook Song Ning's shoulder.
“No,” replied Song Ning frankly.
A Jiahui said with gritted teeth, “Song Ning! How can you break my heart like this! ”
“Betulkah? Please give me your hand and let me check your pulse. I wonder what the heartbroken person's pulse will be like, ” Song Ning replied calmly.
A Jiahui said with a sad expression, “How can you call yourself my good friend? Is this how you treat your best friend?”
“What's wrong? Is there an official guide on how one should treat their good friend?” Song Ning raised an eyebrow as she continued typing, unaffected by Jiahui's words.
“Song Ning, I'm serious! Rumors are spreading like wildfire in the hospital right now. People say you are immoral and that you are dating two rich men at the same time!” Jiahui said impatiently as she looked at Song Ning's indifference.
After hearing these words, Song Ning's fingers finally stopped moving. He asked, “Two rich people? Who is the other rich person they are talking about?”
“Fu Le!” Jiahui reached out to poke Song Ning with her index finger.
Song Ning leaned back to avoid Jiahui's finger silently. Apparently, everyone thought Fu Le was a rich man! He slightly furrowed his brows as he asked in bewilderment, “Did they not know Fu Le was dating Feng Man?”
Jiahui rolled her eyes as she said desperately, “Do you still not understand? Everyone thinks you're a seductress who preys on rich men! ”
Song Ning smiled. “Then what do you think?”
“Why should you explain something?” Song Ning asked calmly.
“Because ..” An Jiahui is at a loss for words. He looked at Song Ning silently.
Song Ning asked happily, “Why should you explain something to those people?”
An Jiahui looked at Song Ning before she sighed. “Song Ning, if I were a boy, I would also fall in love with you.” He raised his hand with a helpless expression as he said, “You are right! Why should I explain something to those nosy people? However, Song Ning, aren't you angry? They don't even know you, but they call you by a bad name just because of unfounded rumors. Are you really not angry at all?”
Song Ning raised her hand and pointed at the computer. “I only care if the professor is angry with me. What is the relationship of these people to me? I'm not an easy teaser or woman. However, I cannot explain myself to everyone. In addition, people will always believe what they want to believe; most people are not interested in the truth. After all, truth does not release dopamine and give them joy. So why should I do something so meaningless as explain myself to them?
After hearing Song Ning's words, Jiahui's expression turned serious as she placed her hand on Song Ning's shoulder and asked in an equally serious tone, saying, “Are you a nun who traveled here from ancient times? How can you be so calm? How can you be so open-minded? You are in your twenties, but you have a 2,000 year old soul! I really admire you. Song Ning, I'm your fan!”
Song Ning smiled. Anyone who has experienced life and death, the loss of a loved one, wealth and poverty, and love and hatred will be able to remain calm. In fact, she wanted to be like Jiahui who felt angry every time she was persecuted. Unfortunately, his passionate and reckless self was long gone.
However ... However, when he thought of Mu Chen, warmth would envelop his heart. He had agreed to Mu Chen's request. They will try to fall in love with each other and give their hearts to each other. This was the only impulsive thing he had done in a long time.
When Song Ning regained consciousness, she said, “An Jiahui, as your idol, I want to remind you that the professor has assessed our homework and has sent it back to us. If you do not want to be scolded during class, you better see it now.”
Song Ning's words drew Jiahui back to the real world and made her run back to her desk. However, he did not forget his promise to Mu Chen yesterday. Didn't he say he wouldn't let Song Ning be persecuted? He thought to himself, ‘Come! Save your woman from this problem and show her what you can do!’