He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 317

Chapter 317: 310: Extra: if route grand reunion 5 Chapter 317: 310: Extra: if route grand reunion 5 Ah Na was in his second year of postgraduate studies when he brought home a friend. He said it was his junior from school, a big name who’d been covered in the sports news draped in the national flag.

The Ice Hockey Prince, Wen Changling, had seen him on TV.

Ah Na introduced him, “This is Yan Cong.”

Wen Changling was very friendly to Ah Na’s friend, “Hello, little brother Yan Cong.”

Little brother Yan Cong was a bit shy and quickly averted his gaze.

Ah Na nudged him, teasing him on purpose, “What are you staring at, call her sister.”

He awkwardly turned his head away, unable to utter the word.

The dinner was lavish, and Wen Yuan brought out some wine that he had been saving for years to treat the guests. During the meal, Ah Na talked about how he met Yan Cong. Ah Na, a medical student, had a graduate supervisor who was Yan Cong’s attending physician. Ah Na didn’t mention the illness but said it was already cured.

Wen Changling had a weakness for alcohol; she didn’t eat much of the meal but drank glass after glass. The fruit wine was sweet, smooth on the palate, but packed a punch later on.

After dinner, she went outside to bask in the moonlight. Tonight’s moon wasn’t very bright, but there were many stars.

Yan Cong came out to call her, “Ah Na is asking for you inside.”

She turned around, her eyes blurry and moist as if soaked in water, clearly drunk, “How old are you?”

“Eighteen.”

Eighteen, such a blooming age, Wen Changling nodded in agreement, “That’s nice.”

“What is?”

“It’s the best age.” After saying that, she tilted her face upward toward the starry sky, letting the Milky Way fall into her eyes, “One, two, three, four…”

She was counting the stars.

“Twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight.”

stop, Yan Cong pointed to the

you can’t point at the stars with your finger,

“Who said that?”

“Yueyue’s great-aunt.”

touched his ears, indeed, they were quite

to call her sister,

mosquitoes were both plentiful and vicious. Wen Changling did not

choice but to call for Ah Na, “Your sister is

washed his hands and went to pat

hummed, “You’re being

good humor, “My dear sister, shall we

“Ah Na.”

“What is it?”

with one hand, her eyes shining like pearls,

at his wit’s end, “Ancestor, the chickens

him sternly:

“Alright, alright, I’ll go.”

the

the little ancestor, picked up a leaf and listlessly played the tune that Xie Qingze had tapped out on a teacup.

twinkle little star, how I wonder what

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organized a lively welcome party for her, inviting both close and not-so-close acquaintances. The venue was chosen to be a serene farmhouse, aiming to let Guan Qingyu, who had been eating abroad for years, enjoy

meal, some guests

been overseas for so many years, haven’t you snatched a blonde,

“How can I compete

secret that Guan Qingyu

thinking to lend a hand, tilted their chin towards Xie Shang, “Since Xie Shang is single

drinking,

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