"How is it, can you still be calm?" Every time at this time, Chu Qianqian couldn't help but ask such a question.

"Tsk, you have to calm down if you can't calm down, just get used to it." Ye Zhiyu rolled his eyes and said stubbornly.

In fact, only she knows the discomfort in her heart.

People say that love is selfish, which is not good at all. Although Ye Zhiyu knows that this situation is not because Young Master Chu is too outstanding and his classmates are too enthusiastic.

This is not transferred by human will. Just like the power of flood discharge, a small gate can block the roaring power of the prehistoric world?!

That being said, the feeling in my heart is like a vinegar tank that is overturned, and the air is filled with this smell.

This is not an illusion! As long as Chu Muyuan comes and leaves, whether in his own classroom or on campus, this smell will always be around Ye Zhiyu.

"Okay, you can get used to it." Chu Qianqian shrugged and said.

"Hmph! I can bear it if you are unfortunate and gloating." Ye Zhiyu replied with a retort.

"Don't worry, I will always stand on the same line with you. You must know that we are a comrade from the trench. How can I not be with you?" Chu Qianqian could not understand Ye Zhiyu's mood at this time, so she could only comfort her kindly. "It will pass soon. Haven't you seen fans be fascinated by their idols? It was crazy at the beginning, and it will fade slowly after a while. Moreover, it's yours and it's yours. In the eyes of Mr. Chu, there are just clouds. He doesn't even bother to look at them."

This is a fact. Chu Muyuan is devoted to Ye Zhiyu, otherwise he would not have been waiting for her to find her for so many years. Besides, Chu has a clothing company and a model company and he has few beauties around him? What can these girls who have just entered the school be considered by Mr. Chu?

It’s just that I have the impulse and enthusiasm of a young man. How can my furry and tender faces leave a little impression in Master Chu’s eyes?!

"I hope this is the case." Chu Qianqian's words still played a comforting role. Ye Zhiyu gradually felt that the jealousy in her heart was not so strong.

In fact, it was really hard for Ye Zhiyu. He knew that he was his own person, but he was constantly "involved" in his speeches by waves of fans. This feeling was not good, but he couldn't stand up bravely and said loudly: "This man is mine, please don't think about it in vain."

It would be great if this were the case, and I would finally be comfortable--but the future will be even harder.

Maybe those people's goals will immediately turn to themselves, and their eyes will pierce their hearts like a knife. Oh, don't taste the feeling of thousands of arrows piercing the heart!

Then let the silence be settled and continue to ferment the jar of vinegar in your heart!

Who calls your man so outstanding?! Well, after a while, it will get over. Maybe the situation will improve.

This is the best way Ye Zhiyu can think of at present.
Chapter completed!