Wishing everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival

She was extremely anxious, but since there was no one around, she unwillingly let him put her inside.The entire ride was silent; they did not exchange a single word.Warming angrily stared out of the w...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO

"Mr. Ye, it's almost time for your speech," a teacher whispered to him. He hadn't expected that Ye Fumo would be interested in the sports meet; usually, after the principal and board members gave their speeches, they left. But this year was different—Ye Fumo had been sitting up there for nearly an hour, so the principal and board members couldn't leave either and were accompanying him.

Everyone felt extremely uncomfortable, constantly wiping sweat from their brows.

All of the students participating in this sports meet felt immense pressure.

The announcer on the stage also felt overwhelmed by the pressure; even the air behind them seemed chilly. The usually imposing board members and principal all looked miserable.

The announcer was feeling miserable as well.

"Mr. Ye, it's time for your speech—go ahead, go ahead…" The school leaders warmly invited Ye Fumo to speak, escorting him with an impressive scene; the announcer's pressure disappeared immediately, and her voice became shrill.

As Ye Fumo walked past the stands, he kept his gaze straight ahead. The junior female teachers next to him all swooned, "Ah! Mr. Ye is so handsome! Ahh! Mr. Ye is even more handsome than Ye Yan!"

Warm looked at his receding figure and finally turned away. Tang Mandong gave her a significant look and asked, "Did you two have an argument"

"No."

"Pfft, I thought you were coming here to meet him."

Warm smiled but didn't respond.

When Ye Fumo reached the school's basketball court, he suddenly stopped and remembered something. A few years ago, the class beauty and a junior female student had fought over Fang Liucheng until they were bleeding and their eyes were red with rage; eventually, they decided to settle it through a basketball game.

The classroom back then was buzzing as everyone placed bets on whom Fang Liucheng would choose. The class beauty at that time was extremely beautiful and charming, while the young Warm had yet to develop fully—nobody in their right mind would pick her.

So, most people bet on Warm to lose and the Class Flower to win. After all, it’s a woman from their own class; winning over the school heartthrob would be glorious.

Ye Feimo was in low spirits and had no intention of participating. Tang Shuwen placed an unconventional bet under Ye Feimo's name, betting on Warm to lose. Ye Feimo didn't care about this at the time, as their class faced the basketball court directly.

In the afternoon after school, the two women competed in a basketball match. The loser would have to give up on Fang Liucheng.

The Class Flower was an ace athlete and also a member of the basketball team; she played basketball exceptionally well. Warm was frail and petite, not even reaching the Class Flower's shoulder height. She was hit by the ball several times in succession and her nose started bleeding.

All the male students stood on the second floor of their classroom cheering for the Class Flower.

At that moment, Ye Feimo watched Warm getting beaten up and thought coldly: Which family produced such a foolish daughter It wasn't worth being beaten like this over one man.

Little Warm gritted her teeth without crying, very stubborn. Ye Feimo only felt sorry for women who were willing to fight so hard for a man; he didn’t understand the matters of a young girl's heart at all.

He also did not feel sympathy towards Warm.

Later, Fang Liucheng hurriedly arrived and disregarding his gentlemanly conduct, punched the Class Flower several times, nearly breaking her beautiful nose. He then carried Warm and rushed to the infirmary.

The crowd was shocked.

Clearly, the battle between the beauty and the little bean sprout had ended with the little bean sprout winning.

Although she lost the match, she won Fang Liucheng's heart.

As memories slowly returned, what was originally just a minor insignificant event in life suddenly became more vivid and detailed. The scene also became very clear.

Foolish Warm.

Since she was little, she has always been such a brave girl.

If there's something she wants, she will make her best effort to get it and fight for herself. That is warmth.

Tough yet warm-hearted.

Turns out that between her and Fang Liucheng, so many things have happened.

In those long years, they had so many stories which were part of his unreachable past. Ye Feimo immediately felt a sense of defeat and helplessness, no wonder Rongwen was so attached to Fang Liucheng.

After all, he was someone she好不容易纔得到的，失去了又失而複得的人，無論誰都會珍惜。

Her mood instantly plummeted.

Rongwen and Tang Mandong spent the entire morning cheering for Gao Yuan. As wished by everyone, Gao Yuan won the 800-meter championship for his group in the afternoon. They settled their hunger at the cafeteria.

Their high school's cafeteria wasn't inferior to those outside.

Lunch was treated by Gao Yuan and his sister; afterward, they bought everyone a cup of pearl milk tea.

Tang Mandong had to visit her teachers, so Rongwen decided to take a walk in the campus. They agreed to meet at the playground at 2 PM. Rongwen arrived first but touched her nose upon remembering a basketball competition with her senior back then.

Oh my, just thinking about it made her feel sore.

Today was Sunday, and those who didn't attend the sports meeting had left. Many people were taking a nap at noon; there weren’t many around in the campus. Few recognized Rongwen in this attire.

Rongwen strolled around on the playground before heading to the rose trellis.

The rose trellis connects the two buildings of the high school's science and arts departments, making it the most romantic spot and a notable attraction. Between the two buildings lies a winding white open-air corridor.

Climbing vines cover the corridor, with various types of roses planted on both sides. The roses bloom brilliantly along the entire length of the corridor from the science building to the arts building; there's also a small artificial lake in the middle, beside which stands a little pavilion.

It was originally called the morning glory corridor, but everyone found it unappealing and renamed it the rose trellis.

In fact, Nuwan always thought "morning glory corridor" suited it well; this corridor is like the Magpie Bridge connecting Zhinü (the Weaving Maiden) and Niulang (the Cowherd), linking the gentlemen of science with the ladies of arts.

The longing gaze stretching across.

This place is where couples usually go on dates.

Walking through the rose trellis, Nuwan closed her eyes and felt the fragrance of the flowers in the garden. The air seemed to be filled with the scent of romance, unforgettable; it was a very memorable spot.

When she first entered middle school, what left the deepest impression on her was this winding rose trellis.

At that time, Fang Liucheng was tall and handsome, just like her dream prince charming. He led her through the rose trellis, saying that when she grew up and became his bride, he would bring her here to take wedding photos.

It would be especially beautiful.

Nuwan had a wish since childhood: to have a set of wedding photos taken with her beloved here.

This place embodies the purest and most genuine feelings she once held.

Holding her most beautiful dreams about love.

Sisters, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! No one sent me mooncakes to eat; I'm feeling heartbroken. I'll have a date with myself and enjoy them. Cough cough, no update today, you all know why.as the happiest woman in the world.But Fang Liucheng's words shattered her happiness. She clearly heard something collapse inside her heart. What was it She didn't know. She bit down hard on her lower...