The 99th Divorce

After chatting with the homeroom teacher, Li Jianyue returned to the class, where she sat sulking for the rest of the period.

Li Jianyue resembled Su Qianci in appearance. Both were fair-skinned, youthful, and had a bubbly vibe.

Even at this moment, when she had a sulky expression on her face, she was still eye-catching.

All the classes for the first half of the day had ended, but Quan Jingyi still hadn’t returned.

Soon it was time for the lunch break. The male students in the class messed about with each other. The female students, hand-in-hand, went to the bathroom in groups.

Since Li Jianyue didn’t have any friends in the class, she packed her school bag and looked out the window.

Every day after the final morning class was over, Li Mosen would come looking for her.

But that day, he hadn’t come yet. Could it be he was busy, or his class finished late? Li Jianyue had no idea.

As Li Jianyue stood up, she bumped into a male classmate.

The male student’s face was a little red. Gazing at Li Jianyue, he said, “Li Jianyue, I have something to tell you.”

“Huh? Tell me.”

“It’s not convenient to say it here. Come with me.” The male student looked down at Li Jianyue’s hand on the edge of the table. It appeared that he wanted to do something but decided otherwise. He just turned and walked away.

Li Jianyue didn’t think much of it. She quickly followed him to the back of the school building.

The place was empty. The sun was blazing, and the wind blew in their faces. Li Jianyue’s hair was tousled. Her mini skirt swayed with the wind.

The male student held a small envelope in his hand. He handed it to her. Trying to boost his self-confidence, he said in a loud voice, “Li Jianyue, a friend asked me to give this to you. It contains his name. I hope you can give a reply after you see the content inside!”

“Oh?” Li Jianyue looked at the white envelope in his hand. No writing was visible. Blank.

Li Jianyue reached out and took the envelope. She didn’t expect to open it. “Is this the only thing?”

The boy seemed very disappointed at Li Jianyue’s reaction. At a loss as to where to put his hand, he wiped it on his pants. As if as an afterthought, he took out his phone and said, “Can you… add me on WeChat?”

“Sure.”

Li Jianyue had no doubts about her classmate’s intentions. Without giving it another thought, she took his phone and entered her number.

Li Jianyue’s had recently changed her WeChat nickname to[Bohemian beautiful girl [Little Sun]]

As soon as Li Jianyue finished typing, the phone in her pocket vibrated.

No doubt it was Li Mosen.

The place Li Mosen was at was a bit noisy. It sounded like the voices of his classmates around him.

“Ersu, where have you gone to?”

“Oh, it’s okay. A classmate called me out just now. Where are you? And why are you so late?” Li Jianyue’s crisp voice didn’t conceal her annoyance.

Her sweet voice made the male classmate in front of her blush. He glanced up at her.

Li Mosen sounded like he was in a good mood. “Something pleasant happened to me today. Let’s go. I’ll treat you to a meal to celebrate.”

After giving the address quickly, Li Jianyue hung up the phone.

She glanced at her male classmate with an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry. I’m going to have dinner with my older brother, so I’m leaving now.”

The young boy blushed. “All right.”

Li Jianyue ran off quickly and briskly. The little boy gazed at Li Jianyue’s back, his heart beating happily in his chest.

He was still lost in thought when a gust of wind suddenly blew above his head. A large shadow instantly enveloped him.

The young boy screamed with terror. As he was backing up hurriedly, he fell to the ground.

He turned his head and looked around. He realized there was another person there. He took a closer look. “Quan Jingyi?”

Quan Jingyi appeared heavy-eyed, yawning he looked over lazily.

He walked to the young boy and looked at him condescendingly.

The young boy felt intimidated. After swallowing hard, he stammered as he asked, “You… what do you want to do?”

Quan Jingyi stretched out his hand towards the young boy. “Take out your phone,” he demanded, licking his lips.