Chapter 39: Stealing Heaven and Replacing "Day"

  Qian Dabing couldn't stand the dull atmosphere of the library to begin with, and being "bullied" by Qin Lang made him feel stifled like a grandson. He had already felt somewhat uninterested in life. Now, suddenly, a girl who admired him appeared, chasing him to this library, and finally brought some comfort to his wounded heart.

  "Hmm, although it's not good-looking enough, it wins in cuteness. Even if it can't be the main course, it can still be a side dish to pass the time." Qian Dabing was sizing up the girl who was walking over with great interest, his eyes gleaming with an unscrupulous light.

  The girl is indeed ordinary in appearance, but a girl in the season of flowers and rain, even if she's ordinary, can still find a few touches of youthful cuteness.

  "Hey, what brings you here?" Seeing the girl approaching, Qian Dabing relaxed his eyebrows and eyes, and on his bruised face, he forced out a smile that he thought was handsome. In his heart, he was waiting for the girl to blush and confess her love to him, then he would pretend to criticize her a bit before taking her to a corner to "discuss life ideals" in depth.

  The girl was startled by Qian Dabing, staring at the pig-like face in front of her with a flustered expression, stuttering: "Y...you are?"

  "Hmph, still playing this trick on me? Qian Dabing smiled shamelessly, thinking that the girl was too shy, so he deliberately pretended not to recognize her. He shook his head and said: "You came looking for me, how could you not know who I am? Ah, this classmate, I know you have a crush on me as your teacher, but you're still a student, you should focus on your studies, can't let your infatuation with the teacher affect your academic performance."

  As he spoke, his eyes inadvertently swept to the girl's hand and saw that she was holding an envelope in her hand. The pig-headed face couldn't help but smile even more brightly.

  He pointed to the envelope in the girl's hand and sighed, "Is this a love letter for me? Alas, you girls are always writing love letters, love breakfasts, and whatnot. It's too much trouble for your teacher. This time I'll take it, but don't think this is setting a precedent. Come on, let your teacher take you to the corner and give you some psychological counseling."

  He held out his palm, waiting for the girl to hand over the love letter with a blush, then followed him gently like a lotus flower swaying in the cool breeze.

  The girl was clearly stunned, completely unaware of what this pig-headed face was talking about. It took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she tentatively asked: "You... are you Qian Dabing, Teacher Qian?"

  "You're still pretending." Qian Dabing shook his head in annoyance: "If you keep pretending, don't blame me for not accepting your love letter. Do you want to go with the teacher for psychological counseling? If you do, then stop being coy, I, Teacher Qian, don't like those overly coy girls."

  Confirmed that the other party was Qian Dabing, the girl was somewhat at a loss, and stupidly shook her head: "Teacher Qian, did you misunderstand? I didn't come to find you, I...I came to find Qin Lang."

  What? Qin Lang?

  Qian Dabing thought he had misheard and stared with his eyes wide open, asking: "Who did you say you were looking for?"

  The girl was a little afraid of Qian Dabing's pair of cow-like eyes, and she repeated timidly: "I'm here to find Qin Lang, the lady Zhu just said that Qin Lang is sitting here reading a book."

  Qian Dabing's hard-earned self-satisfaction instantly collapsed, and he was so angry that he almost went berserk. After messing around for half a day, it turned out that the girl had come to find Qin Lang, but he had been overthinking for half a day, even saying a bunch of sentimental nonsense, which made him feel both embarrassed and suffocated, his face turning black with rage.

  Qin Lang, again Qin Lang, why did he always get the better of him? Qian Dabing gritted his teeth in anger, Mei Yuxuan was originally his designated girlfriend, but she was snatched away by Qin Lang. Now a girl came, thinking she was infatuated with him, but in the end, she still came to find Qin Lang. All the good things were taken by this fool, and all the bad things, such as getting beaten, damaging cars, and offending leaders, were also blamed on him. He hated Qin Lang to the bone, consumed by jealousy.

  The girl was frightened by Qian Dabing's ferocious expression, her small face turned pale, and she involuntarily retreated a few steps, looking around in panic, but there was no one reading books around her. She didn't know where the student named Qin Lang she was looking for was sitting.

  "What are you looking for him? Which class are you in, running to the library during school hours to find a boy, do you still know what shame is? Do you know what it means by 'men and women should not be too familiar with each other'?" Qian Dabing, who had come back to his senses, started tearing off his previous hypocritical mask, scolding the girl in front of him fiercely.

  The girl was obviously timid and was suddenly scolded by Qian Dabing for no reason, and tears welled up in her eyes.

  "I... I have nothing to do with him and don't know him, I'm just here to deliver a message for someone else." The girl held back tears, pitifully waving the envelope in her hand.

  When the girl said she didn't know Qin Lang, Qian Dabing's face slightly improved, pointing to the table next to him that was piled with books and a stack of 100-yuan bills: "He was just sitting here, and now he doesn't know where he went to die. You can just throw the letter here, as long as his eyes aren't blind, he'll see it when he comes back."

  "Oh!"

  The girl didn't dare to entangle with Qin Lang anymore, so she responded with a sound and put the envelope on Qin Lang's desk, then ran away hastily.

  As soon as the girl left, Qian Dabing's gaze involuntarily fell on the letter on the table.

  The envelope was pink and delicate, with a stacked heart pattern in the center. At first glance, it was clear that this was written by a girl, and the heart pattern was enough to suggest that the letter was likely a love letter.

  "Grass, and she still had the nerve to cheat on me saying she didn't know that Qin Da Shuai, no relation? Isn't this obviously a love letter?! How can you say there's no relation?" Qian Dabing was annoyed, feeling he'd been cheated by that girl. Even if it wasn't written by her, it must have been some other girl who had a crush on Qin Lang and asked her to pass it on.

  Qian Dabing got angrier and angrier, the more he looked at the love pattern on the letter, the more he felt jealous. He really couldn't understand what was so good about that fool, not only did Mei Yuxuan ignore the teacher-student taboo, openly showing affection in front of the public security bureau during the day, but also stayed together at night, doing things that shouldn't be seen. Now even the schoolgirls were chasing him to the library, giving this fool love letters.

  Is this world starting to popularize idiots becoming famous?

  Intense jealousy drove Qian Dabing's inner resentment and brutality, he turned his head to look at the borrowing desk in front of him, Zhu Dajie was engrossed in reading the newspaper and didn't notice this side, so he stretched out his hand and fiercely tore up the letter, tearing it into two halves without thinking.

  He wanted to continue tearing it up, and when he tore the letter into powder, two pieces of paper fell out from the torn envelope.

  Qian Dabing didn't intend to pay attention, the love letter written for a fool, he thought it would only make him feel disgusted. But his gaze inadvertently swept over, and unexpectedly let him see the three words "Mei Yu Yan" on those two sheets of paper, which made his heart skip a beat, and he immediately reached out to pick up the two sheets of paper.

  It was said that there were two sheets of letter paper, but in fact it was just one. When Qian Dabing tore open the envelope, he also tore the letter paper inside into two halves.

  The stationery was also pink, with love heart patterns printed all over it. Among these eye-catching patterns, rows of beautiful handwriting jumped out at me.

  "Hello Qin Lang, I've been feeling guilty for putting you through a frightening experience the other day. After some thought, I feel that I owe you an apology and a gift. Tonight at 9 o'clock, please come to room 520 of Hong Xing Hotel on Sheng Li Road. I'll be waiting for you there with a present. Don't forget to come! - Mei Yu Yan"

  He read word by word until he saw the three words "Mei Yu Yan" at the end, and Qian Dabing's face turned iron green, his heart bleeding.

  Red apricot, 520, gift, these words full of implication, made Qian Dabing's jealousy reach its peak.

  Although he was unfamiliar with Mei Yuxian's handwriting, he knew about the intimacy between Qin Lang and Mei Yuxian, so he didn't have any suspicion about this letter.

  To him, this was a booty call letter, an invitation to get laid, a more romantic "message in a bottle" than a text message.

  "Grass!"

  Qian Dabing squeezed his throat and cursed, his two eyes were already filled with bloodshot, like a fierce beast that bites people, his whole body was full of murderous aura.

  Why? Why is this stinky bitch willing to shamelessly go on a date with this idiot and open a room, but not willing to let me touch her hand even once?

  Why? Why does this cheap woman prefer to be intimate with this fool, even sticking together in the middle of the night, but not willing to have a meal with me?

  A fierce anger was burning inside Qian Dabing, and if someone had taken his temperature at that moment, they would have found that his body temperature had already approached a high fever.

  "You think you're so innocent in front of me, but as soon as you turn around, you become a slut. I was blind to have trusted you. I should have taken advantage of you from the start and made you my sex slave, then you'd know how powerful my dick is!"

  Qian Dabing gritted his teeth and cursed, crumpling the letter in his hand into a ball.

  At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he was enlightened. He brightened up and muttered to himself: "That fool doesn't even know this letter exists, so why not take advantage of the situation? Tonight, I'll disguise myself as that fool and trick my way into that stinky bitch's place. Then, I'll give her a good scolding, subdue her, and from then on, she'll be under my control."

  Thinking of this, Qian Dabing seemed to have found an outlet for his anger, the temperature on his body dropped sharply, and the flames burning in his heart finally subsided.

  He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and the fool didn't show up either. He quickly crumpled the envelope and letter into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

  After doing all this, the breath in his heart finally relaxed. Looking at Qin Lang's empty seat, he thought viciously, "Hmph, it's just this literary and artistic scumbag who would think of using such an old-fashioned way to hook up with someone. Once I've dealt with this scumbag, I'll make sure to do it in front of this idiot and let him taste the feeling of being cuckolded."