Chapter 2 — Give Me A Spring Without Nightmares

I looked at him. Although he glared at me with a serious face, there was a hint of laughter in his beautiful eyes that he couldn't hide. I also laughed: "Okay, young master." The butler also laughed: "The young master was in a bad mood today, but now he's much better." So Hoai snorted coldly, leaned back lazily, took off the watch in his hand and threw it to me, raised his chin, a haughty look on his face: "It's for you. You have to eat with me tomorrow at noon, continue to make me happy. Do you understand?" I took it: "Okay, okay, no problem, thank you, young master." After the housekeeper took us to dinner, he drove me back to the dormitory. Back in my room, I looked up the price online and discovered that this watch was from Patek Philippe, priced at 740,000 yuan. Because it is a limited edition, the resale price on the market is even higher. My watch, 99% new, sold for at least more than 1 million yuan. The shock felt like a bullet piercing my brain, I stood frozen in place. I squeezed the small watch in my hand, my mind blank. Then he quickly loosened his grip, afraid that squeezing too hard would damage it. However, right after that, for some reason my hands began to tremble... I quickly put my watch in my pocket close to my body. For students in my field, the average salary after graduation is 130,000 yuan per year. I had to work for six years without eating or drinking to buy this small watch. Who says youth has no price, this watch is enough to buy six years of my youth. Thinking like that makes me see how cruel the world is. Thank God, I can finally do "work", because I really can't "bear it" anymore. Ha ha. *Transfer: popular second-hand buying and selling platform in China. *“Cong” and “thu”: slang in boy love literature, “cong” is the active person, “thu” is the passive person. Here she is playing with words, implying: I don't want to be a "servant" in a forced situation like this anymore. 4 At noon the next day, So Hoai took me out to eat. We sat in the car, I started reporting Dao Mo Tuyet's situation to him. So Hoai is also twenty years old like me, in his second year at Peking University, but he doesn't live in the dormitory and rarely goes to class, so he knows absolutely nothing about Dao Mo Tuyet's life at school. I carefully reported: "Young master, Dao Mo Tuyet hasn't had any other difficulties lately, but in the morning she usually doesn't eat breakfast and easily gets a stomach ache. Today while studying, she had a little stomach ache." As I spoke, I rubbed my eyes. I was stung by onions, and now my eyes hurt like thunder. Because in the morning at the dormitory, Dao Mo Tuyet asked me to make her a weight loss meal. She said she wanted to lose weight. When she got down to 44 kg, she would be even more beautiful. At that time, she would take So Hoai out to eat. She said, that day when So Hoai saw her so beautiful, he would definitely dump me - this "ugly" guy - and turn around and confess his love to her. I followed along with "I'll definitely get dumped" and helped her with the diet. While chopping onions, my eyes were so sore that they watered. My eyes are still red. So Hoai rested one hand on the glass door, lazily listening to me report that Dao Mo Tuyet had a stomach ache. The wind blew through, making his bangs messy and falling over his sharp eyebrows. When he raised his eyes to look at me, he paused again. 5 So Hoai didn't expect... He just told her to report Dao Mo Tuyet's story, that's it But she was so sad that her eyes were red and she almost cried. He was stunned, then an earth-shattering guess suddenly struck like lightning in a clear sky—Tran Du, could it be that he likes him? That's right! No wonder, yesterday he just confessed his love out of anger, but she immediately agreed. Also call me my beloved husband! Also say “gogogo”! With three consecutive words "go", it's clear that she's been waiting for it for a long time? So Hoai was lost in thought and quickly discovered more clues—For example, in the past, she always followed Dao Mo Tuyet closely, carried bags, bought meals, helped with groceries, and never complained. He didn't understand then, he understands now. It turns out, she was with Dao Mo Tuyet just because she wanted to see him a little more! It's not surprising, from childhood to adulthood, the number of people who confessed to him reached three numbers, and it was only natural that Tran Du liked him. Thinking of this, So Hoai felt a little guilty. Tran Du liked him so much, but he also forced her to report Dao Mo Tuyet's story. No wonder she cried, who wouldn't be sad? Wow, he really deserves to die. Oh, Tran Du is so stupid and stupid and so pitiful. 6 I seriously report Dao Mo Tuyet's story. But for some reason, So Hoai didn't seem to be listening at all. He seemed to be deep in thought, his face constantly changing. Sometimes it's confusing, sometimes it's like I'm suddenly awakened, and then I feel guilty. When he finally looked at me, his eyes were filled with pity. He said: "Tran Du." I looked up at him. He sighed, looked complicated, and said: "Dao Mo Tuyet's matter, you don't need to report it to me from now on." I didn't understand anything, but still nodded in agreement. 7 A few days later, So Hoai didn't look for me anymore, nor texted me. That day, I was in the self-study room, studying from morning to night. After studying, I decided to go to the cafeteria for dinner. But as soon as I left the dormitory, someone stopped me. I raised my head and saw that it was my younger brother - Tran Minh Dieu. He put his hands in his pockets and smiled faintly: "Sister, I heard you've been able to hang on to rich people lately?" He came closer and pressed close to me: "Give me eight hundred thousand, I want to buy a car. You're a girl, why keep the money? I have to get married in the future." I said: "Ha ha. I don't have eight hundred thousand. Please, I just received a national scholarship, eight thousand yuan, plus my previous savings of eleven thousand three. Is that okay?" He pushed me hard: "Is that all? The So family doesn't give you money? And that's right, for an ugly person like you, So Hoai probably wants to vomit just by looking at him. He might have to turn off the lights to sleep with you. Okay, quickly transfer that ten thousand and three to me! I tell you, if you can't make money then get out of the street!"{Read full at Van Ha Tuong Tu page} Having finished speaking, he still hasn't calmed down and is still angry. raised his hand to slap me. But in the next second, someone suddenly locked its neck and pulled it back - a standard control attack. The person who took action was So Hoai. Tran Minh Dieu let out choked gasps, "Uh... uh..." his face turned red from suffocation. So Hoai seemed quite impatient, he lifted his leg, his knee pressed against Tran Minh Dieu's waist, his hand clasped firmly. I immediately heard a "crack" sound. Tran Minh Dieu's waist was bent backwards, definitely a fracture. “Aaaaaaa!!!” Tran Minh Dieu screamed so pitifully, it was so painful it hurt my eardrums bee bee. My world seemed to sink into a chaotic rumble. I suddenly remembered what Dao Mo Tuyet once bragged about in the dormitory— "Our A Hoai has been learning martial arts since he was young. The teacher who taught him was a mercenary who served abroad. He's super awesome. Do you guys know what real combat is? Tran Du, you've probably never seen it in this life, right?" The world was still rumbling and shaking, and I was staring at So Hoai. His facial features are cold and strong, his features are strong and solid, but his eyebrows and eyes are probably inherited from his mother, extremely noble and beautiful. At this moment, in his black eyes like icy stars, a cold smile flickered. The next second, he let go, Tran Minh Dieu slid down limply, collapsing right at his feet. Tran Minh Dieu lay convulsing on the ground, screaming miserably, unable to get up. So Hoai didn't even glance at it, calmly kicked it away, then reached out to the person next to him. Immediately someone offered a bottle of orange-yellow foreign wine. He lifted his hand, poured the entire bottle of wine straight onto Tran Minh Dieu's head, looking arrogant. Tran Minh Dieu immediately became as pitiful as a mouse, without any trace of the aggressive look he had just scolded me. So Hoai crossed his arms, coldly bowed his head and looked at Tran Minh Dieu: "From now on, you find her once, I will beat you once. Beat her to death." Tran Minh Dieu was in so much pain that his face was distorted, he screamed and begged miserably. Stammering, I begged: "I don't dare anymore... my back is broken, really broken... please forgive me... you are my grandfather, my ancestor... she is my grandfather, my ancestor too..." I was speechless, wanting to scream: what the hell is this, adding more relatives?! So Hoai seemed lazy to listen and just pulled me straight into the car.