Chapter 107 has begun again

  Time passed slowly but surely. Apart from the absence of Shu Zimo, Qiao Anyu's life was proceeding normally. Every month, she would write a letter to Su Yuzhe and send it to Yu Xiang's mailbox, waiting for a reply that seemed to never come; exchanging letters with her pen pal, Piao Xue, discussing their lives; occasionally calling Xu Xiao, chatting with him in a way that even Gu Siqi couldn't bear; trying to persuade Gu Siqi out of her infatuation with Dong Yan, although it was to no avail; dealing with various matters in the class and school publication, keeping her busy and frazzled...

  Qiao Anyu suddenly felt that her life had become busy, and she used to have time to entangle with Shu Zimo about those boring questions! It's really a waste of youth.

  However, as time went by, Qiao Anyu seemed to be unable to sit still either. She often stared blankly into space, lost in thought, but it wasn't about Su Yuzhe or family matters. Instead, she kept seeing the image of Shu Zimo's blood-stained face with a big mouth. These days, she had been having dreams where she and someone else were arguing fiercely for three hundred rounds, and after several days, they still hadn't emerged victorious. She felt that deep down, her heart was expecting something.

  In short, it will definitely not be a handshake reconciliation with Shu Zimo. Qiao Anyu thought coolly and resentfully.

  Gu Siqi looked at the two people who had suddenly become quiet, thinking that this cold atmosphere wouldn't last long. Shu Zimo was such an impatient person, he would definitely be the first to break the silence, it was just a matter of time.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, it didn't take long for Shu Zimo to not only break the deadlock between him and Qiao Anyu, but also shatter her water glass! And this water glass was a very cute glass that Qiao Anyu's father Qiao Zhong had brought back from a business trip, which she loved so much that she couldn't bear to part with it!

  This is no trivial matter.

  Shu Zimo was clearly intentional! When he passed by his own desk, he deliberately wiped the edge of the table with his sleeve and swept away the empty cup that hadn't even had time to pour water into it, shattering it on the ground. Qiao Anyu's calm heart also shattered along with it.

  "Shu Zimo!" Qiao Anyu loudly stopped Shu Zimo, who was about to escape the scene, and furiously pointed at the fragments on the ground, shouting: "You stand still for me!"

  "Hey, woman, I didn't know you could still talk. I thought you'd become mute lately."

  Qiao Anyu was furious, having just restrained herself from lashing out at Shu Zimo. She had been about to give him a piece of her mind, but then thought better of it. She didn't want any more involvement with Shu Zimo.

  She silently squatted down to pick up the pieces. Such a precious water cup, it actually died unjustly in Shu Zimo's hands. She really couldn't bear it. Could she just let Shu Zimo off like this?

  Gu Siqi also helped pick up the fragments on the ground, she knew that Qiao Anyu valued this cup very much, even if it had been smashed into pieces, she would still keep these fragments and not throw them in the trash.

  Two people were picking up pieces, and Shu Zimo suddenly squatted down to pick them up together. Gu Siqi saw the situation and quickly got up to make room for Shu Zimo. In her heart, she still hoped that they could restore their normal quarrelsome relationship. These few weeks had been too quiet, even an outsider like her felt a bit annoyed.

  "Girl, I, Young Master, have condescended to help you pick up the pieces." Su Zimo still had a look of being owed a beating despite having a girlfriend.

  Didn't Du Jing teach him well?

  "No need to trouble yourself, this kind of thing, we common folk can handle it ourselves." Qiao Anyu replied coolly, and was about to grab the last piece of debris from Shu Zimo's hand. Shu Zimo raised his hand, but accidentally cut his own face instead.

  Qiao Anyu was taken aback for a moment, and saw that Shu Zimo's face had a blood-red scratch, with a few beads of blood seeping out.

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