I Heard That I am a HeartBreaker - Chapter 15

“It would be even better if you could stop disturbing me all the time. Seeing you always makes me sad.”

Hearing Qiu Shuang’s words, Chen Wanjun clenched her fists but ultimately said nothing. She watched the other woman’s retreating back and suddenly recalled that summer noon.

Why did she pull the other woman up with a face full of resentment, complaining about her lying on the same bed as Song Ya?

Chen Wanjun and Song Ya.

In essence, they were both the same jerks.

They both liked a very good person, but should a very good person be with a jerk?

This wasn’t fair, but they were jerks.

Chen Wanjun felt that she should contact Song Ya.

In the past, they couldn’t stand the sight of each other and were even each other’s best competitors. Now, with the intervention of a third party, she thought they should become partners.

“What’s your opinion on Qiu Shuang’s new roommate?”

On the other end of the message, Song Ya quickly replied, even though her last reply to Chen Wanjun was a full three months ago.

“Hehe, not great.”

Chen Wanjun almost simultaneously smiled at the reply. Sure enough, the other woman was finally on the same side as her. Well then… that person named Qi Sijiao, who lived in the same dorm as Qiu Shuang, you just wait for now.

At this moment, Qi Sijiao had no idea what kind of female-female mixed doubles she was about to face. She was just relieved that Qiu Shuang was out again. With her xuejie (senior) not in the dorm, she could continue her exploration.

Qi Sijiao loved everything about Qiu Shuang. Whenever the other woman wasn’t paying attention, she couldn’t resist opening her closet.

Qiu Shuang wasn’t someone who cared much about the finer things in life. Many of her belongings were even gifts from Song Ya. For instance, Song Ya would regularly send scented sachets for Qiu Shuang’s closet.

Then, every time they met, she would sniff to see if the scent on Qiu Shuang’s body was the same as hers. In Song Ya’s words, this was the so-called “bestie” scent.

Qiu Shuang didn’t pay much attention to it, as whether the clothes had a smell or what kind of scent it was had no impact on her life.

Moreover, if the scent wasn’t there, the other woman would nag her for a long time.

Qi Sijiao touched Qiu Shuang’s clothes and then cheerfully sang a song. She knew she was being perverted, or perhaps that this was wrong, but she truly couldn’t control her desire to get closer to the other person’s heart.

Qi Sijiao could tell that Qiu Shuang was a very conservative person. If she accidentally crossed that line, she would probably be thrown out by the good-tempered woman.

Thinking this, Qi Sijiao put down the clothes and began to tidy everything up, pretending nothing had happened, and lay back down on her own bed.

She hadn’t played basketball during this time, because she had found a better activity to vent her energy.

“Xuejie, what should I do? I really, really like you.”

Qiu Shuang returned to the dorm to see the same scene: the other person was still lying in bed, seemingly asleep. Qiu Shuang couldn’t help but worry.

Initially, this young person was indeed full of energy. She liked sports and fitness, running around everywhere. But lately, she was always lying in bed. Was she sick?

“Junior, why haven’t you gone to play basketball recently? Every time I see you, you’re sleeping. Is there something wrong with your body?”

Qiu Shuang didn’t know why, but she seemed to see the person under the blanket trembling. Just as she was about to reach out and touch her, she saw the person turn over. For some reason, her face looked very red.

“Are you running a fever?”

After saying this, Qi Sijiao saw Qiu Shuang place her hand on her forehead. Not feeling a very obvious temperature difference, Qiu Shuang then gently touched her own cheek to Qi Sijiao’s forehead.

“It does seem a little warm. Do you want to take some fever reducers, or maybe put on a cooling patch?”

Seeing Qiu Shuang sitting by her bed and showing concern, Qi Sijiao felt like she was about to suffocate. Yes, she had a fever, and this fire was really going to burn brighter and brighter.

Lying on the bed, she could clearly see Qiu Shuang’s chin. The other woman’s long eyelashes cast a shadow on her cheek, and her expression looked genuinely concerned. And she could never forget the moment that soft cheek touched her forehead.

“It’s okay, Xuejie. Maybe the room is stuffy and not well-ventilated. It’s nothing. I was just a little too tired from playing basketball before, so I’m just taking a good rest now. It’s nothing, I’m fine.”

As she spoke these words, Qi Sijiao felt very clever.

See, she was a beautiful, handsome, and strong young woman who was excellent in all aspects of development—moral, intellectual, physical, and aesthetic. So, Xuejie, please focus all your attention on me!

Hearing this, Qiu Shuang just nodded. A couple of polite inquiries were enough; as long as she didn’t die in her room, that was fine.

Then, Qiu Shuang pulled the bed curtain and began to change her clothes.

Qi Sijiao leaned there, staring intently at the curtain. A faint unhappiness surfaced in her heart. The curtain hadn’t been there initially. Later, a computer science xuejie, named Lu Chen or something, had sent it over.

Qiu Shuang then installed it, and since then, she changed her clothes behind it. Thinking of this, Qi Sijiao gritted her teeth. Why did this person surnamed Lu have to send it at this time? Couldn’t she have sent it a bit later?!

Lu Chen from the Computer Science department was unaware of all this. She was busy with her own affairs. She believed that for the future of both her and Qiu Shuang, as well as her personal development, she should have a very stable economic foundation.

As she worked, Lu Chen looked at the names and tags that appeared on the computer screen:

• Chen Wanjun
• Song Ya
• Qi Sijiao
• Chen Jining

Lu Chen calmly looked at these four people and finally put a big X next to all four.

A coward, a lunatic, a pervert, an ice block—not worth worrying about.

Lu Chen was very confident, or perhaps she understood Qiu Shuang very well. She knew these four people were definitely out of the running. All she needed to do was keep a close eye on Qiu Shuang and observe the next potential rivals. Falling in love too quickly wasn’t good. It was fine; she could quietly and slowly wait, waiting for time to pass.

Lu Chen was good at waiting, or rather, she was constantly giving Qiu Shuang space. She knew about Qiu Shuang’s moral compass and knew that Qiu Shuang wouldn’t easily fall in love with a second person.

So, she could wait, she could keep waiting.

If one day the flower watered by Lu Chen’s long wait were picked by someone else, as long as that person was a good person, Lu Chen felt that she could actually tolerate it.

Oh, of course not…

Lu Chen frowned as she looked at the information she had found. It seemed this Qi Sijiao was more annoying than she had imagined.

…I’ll send this anonymously to Song Ya.

Lu Chen pressed send on the email. She knew this crazy woman would definitely help her clear obstacles and defend her so-called “sovereignty.”

Qiu Shuang’s university life briefly calmed down, but then repeated club activities disrupted her plans again and again.

Logically, this club shouldn’t have had many activities, but the xuejie at the time was very eager, and coupled with the need for course credit, Qiu Shuang also joined this sparsely populated club.

Fortunately, the club was practically dead; it rarely had any activities, and most of the time, just showing up was enough. But for some unknown reason, everyone was inexplicably tagged to gather at the club today.

Although Qiu Shuang didn’t really want to go, seeing the notice, she eventually walked into the club room.

After a brief exchange with the people around her, she finally understood what was happening. It turned out that because their club had been too slack, it had attracted the attention of the Student Union.

Their school’s system allowed most people to freely choose to join clubs, but completing activities within the club was very helpful for evaluations, awards, and course credit. Therefore, the establishment of every club had to be applied for with the Student Union and filed with the school.

The school had to ensure that every club was legitimate and could allow everyone’s physical and mental health to be free and healthy.

After all, when things were mixed up at the beginning, there was a so-called “Truth or Dare” club that caused a huge mess. During that time, people often saw freshmen and older students inexplicably singing and dancing on the sports field.

This made the school’s leadership deeply believe the school’s feng shui was bad, but later, upon learning it was all due to the cursed “Dare,” the teachers and leaders were furious. Thus, formal review and filing began afterward.

Hearing this, Qiu Shuang felt the sky was about to collapse.

Good news: She had slipped into a slacking club and could be very leisurely every day.

Bad news: Because it was too slack, they were going to have a new president.

They only temporarily knew the person’s name. Qiu Shuang only hoped that this new president was a normal person and wouldn’t start a metaphorical “three fires of a new official” by organizing a bunch of weird activities for them.

This xuejie was assigned from the Student Union. In Qiu Shuang’s opinion, it was a bit of an overkill to be reassigned, and the person probably wouldn’t be too happy about being demoted.

Gu Lingxi, on the other hand, just felt unlucky. Who would have thought that such a dreadful lottery draw would land on her head? She couldn’t just give up, and besides, coming to this club didn’t affect her Student Union position; it was just a bit busy.

She had no great ideas or opinions about managing the club. The supposed inexplicable restructuring of the club was essentially just a pretext to add a few new activities, which meant being sent elsewhere to fill headcount and make up the numbers for other events.

Gu Lingxi was merely resigned; it was basically just a matter of being a human applause machine.

“I am Gu Lingxi, a xuejie from the third year. Please take care of me from now on.”

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