After Transmigrating into the Book, I Married the Male Lead’s Mortal Enemy – Chapter 61

Ch 61: This Pervert

The development of events was completely beyond Qiao Rong’s expectations.

Originally, she only wanted to send Fu Beijun away, and she thought it would be a simple matter.

Clearly, Fu Beijun didn’t like her either, so wouldn’t it be perfect if they had no involvement with each other?

However, she suddenly remembered that day when the young man’s voice was low and she couldn’t discern any emotion as he asked her if she knew what it meant that inviting a deity was easy, but sending one away was difficult…

Qiao Rong’s heart skipped a beat.

Why wouldn’t he leave? Was it love?

Could it be that he had fallen in love with her?

Impossible! Qiao Rong thought. In the book, Fu Beijun liked Song Ranran. Although because of her, the plot had changed a bit, she didn’t believe she was lucky enough to be liked by Fu Beijun.

From childhood to adulthood, she had always firmly believed that she was just an ordinary person. Although she also yearned for the life of a Mary Sue female lead in a book, she knew that such a thing would not happen to her.

Like the little girl selling matches, living in pain, only the dreams released from the burning matches could alleviate her inner desires a little.

However, she knew that fantasy was just fantasy and would not become reality.

Then, apart from love, what was the reason for Fu Beijun’s sudden change? Qiao Rong felt that her little brain really couldn’t figure it out.

It was impossible for her to ask Guo Zhenbao to come forward and talk to Fu Beijun. On the contrary, her family thought Fu Beijun was teaching well and even wanted Qiao Sihan to take classes with Fu Beijun as well.

Fortunately, Qiao Sihan had his own ideas. He felt that he wasn’t cut out for studying and wanted to take the path of an art student. He was already learning to sing and dance.

The future Qiao Sihan seemed to be in the entertainment circle, Qiao Rong thought, she didn’t have much impression of the Qiao family before.

However, at that time, the Qiao family had already declined, and Qiao Sihan could only play some minor roles, supporting characters that couldn’t be more supporting.

And she, at that time, was already dead.

Thinking of that future ending, Qiao Rong thought that she couldn’t be soft-hearted.

If there was even a slight mistake, it might turn into the original owner’s ending in her previous life.

It was too tragic. As long as she thought about it, if that kind of ending really happened, she might as well commit suicide.

Of course, she cherished her second life very much, so she didn’t want to see such an ending.

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Unable to dismiss Fu Beijun, and having to treat Fu Beijun to a meal, Qiao Rong could only block Fu Beijun at school.

“If you’re free tonight, come to our house. My mother is treating you to a meal,” Qiao Rong said to Fu Beijun.

A smile appeared on Fu Beijun’s lips: “Looks like you’re not happy?”

“Is there? I’m very happy,” Qiao Rong forced a smile.

But that smile was as forced as it could be. In the end, she didn’t want to force herself anymore.

“Yes, I’m not very happy,” Qiao Rong looked at Fu Beijun, “I think you should be able to understand what I mean. You see, a long time ago, didn’t I offend you? During this time, you’ve also seen that I’ve made amends. Can’t we just part ways peacefully?”

She mustered her courage and finally said everything she wanted to say.

Alas, she had never been the kind of person who could hold things in. At this time, after saying it, she only felt a burst of comfort in her heart.

Just be herself! Don’t be timid anymore. She felt that if she told the truth, the big shot could also have a little self-awareness. This was the best outcome.

Who knew that after hearing her words, Fu Beijun was silent for two seconds, then smiled again.

He was very tall, and there was some distance between them, but at this time, he leaned down and moved closer to her.

The two’s lines of sight were almost parallel, and the distance was particularly close.

Qiao Rong was stunned. She saw Fu Beijun’s flawless face, delicate skin, and light-colored phoenix eyes, reflecting her faint reflection.

“When a person is hungry, what does he feel when you give him water?” he asked.

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“Very unhappy,” Qiao Rong honestly replied.

“Then when a person is very thirsty, what does he feel when you give him food?” he asked again.

“Also unhappy…” She didn’t understand what Fu Beijun was asking this for.

“Right, so, do you really think you’ve paid back what you owe me?”

Hearing this, Qiao Rong’s pupils shrank, and she seemed to understand what Fu Beijun was talking about.

During this period of time, she had been trying to make up for everything in the past, just to appease Fu Beijun, so that he wouldn’t vent his anger on her again, save the Qiao family, and avoid being destroyed by Fu Beijun in the future.

But, it turned out that all along, the things she gave Fu Beijun were things that Fu Beijun didn’t need?

Then what exactly did he want?

But she was no longer in the mood to ask. As long as she thought about how much effort she had put in during this period of time, trying her best to please Fu Beijun, but it was worthless in his eyes.

She felt particularly uncomfortable in her heart.

Why is it like this…

Seeing the girl’s expression change from shock to depression and loss, Fu Beijun reached out and touched her hair: “After being injured, it doesn’t mean that you’ve returned to the past just because you’ve healed the wound. That place will still hurt and leave a psychological shadow. What you’ve done is not enough.”

Qiao Rong felt Fu Beijun’s hand gently stroking her hair, as if stroking some cat or dog, making her goosebumps rise.

But at the same time, her mood felt like it weighed a thousand pounds.

She looked at Fu Beijun blankly, opened her mouth, but didn’t know what to say.

Fu Beijun only smiled at her, his expression was unprecedentedly gentle, as if he wanted to drown people.

This pervert!

It took Qiao Rong a while to recover, cursed angrily, and turned to leave.

Watching her hurried figure running away, Fu Beijun groped his fingers, as if the touch of her hair still remained there, soft and very pleasant to touch.

Just now, he had confirmed one more thing, she was really afraid of him. Seeing her panicked expression, for some reason, he felt a faint excitement jumping in his heart.

He even wanted to see her cry from extreme fear. It seemed that he hadn’t seen her cry before.

She didn’t cry when she was wronged by everyone.

She didn’t cry when she was beaten by Qin Zui.

She’s a strong girl.

But it is precisely this kind of person whose tears are the most valuable, and it should be even more touching to cry.

However, these morbid thoughts were hidden under his calm and gentle appearance.

Not far away, Song Ranran also saw Qiao Rong and Fu Beijun’s interaction.

When Fu Beijun reached out to touch Qiao Rong’s hair, Song Ranran really wanted to rush over and separate them.

When did they become so close?

It wasn’t like this in her previous life. Clearly, Fu Beijun was being pestered by Qiao Rong and was annoyed by Qiao Rong.

But just now, Qiao Rong looked a little angrily as she left, and the roles of the two seemed to be reversed.

Song Ranran thought that if she wanted to maintain the trajectory of her previous life and make Fu Beijun like her, then she definitely couldn’t let this continue.

She had to separate them.