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WBQ's Story Chapter 88

 Tang Yushu grew up in a single-parent family and he depended on his father.




He has no experience in getting along with women, and he only likes to study. He is very weak in interpersonal interaction, but he has a good-looking face, and from time to time, some girls like to be around him. He chatted and talked. He didn't know how to deal with these annoying girls, and also felt very impatient, thinking that they interrupted his study time and space.




Tang Yushu's temper is not good. Every time these girls bother him, he will lose his temper and drive them away. However, some of the girls didn't think that he was disgusted, and they liked him more.




His good relationship with the girls made a few boys in the class very jealous, and they looked for opportunities to bully him. Although Tang Yushu is a nerd, he is not the kind of helpless guy. He often goes to the construction site where his father works on holidays to help. Not only was his body stronger than the average high school student, but he was also stronger than his peers. He had a fight with those boys, who were beaten up and slanted, and he himself also bled.




The incident caused his father to be called to school. The other parent  criticized the single-parent family for only teaching scumbags and humiliated his father's career.




Tang Yushu was so angry that he didn’t care if he would be expelled from school. He stepped forward yo beat that person, but his father stopped him.




He watched his father kneel on the ground to apologize, tears of unwillingness rolling in his eyes.




Tang Yushu remembered this incident.




That day, on their way home, his father took him to an optical shop and gave him a pair of glasses.




His father said: “Think of these glasses whenever you want to fight. If these glasses are broken, remember that you wasted dad’s money and would have to buy a new one. So no matter how angry you get, you must be patient.”




The glasses are  like a curse, restraining him from resolving things with violence.




He later kept a distance from others, and he hated girls very much, because those boys who ridiculed and bullied him because of those girls.




Tang Yushu rarely said so much except for class.




Bo Qian listened quietly, not eating the duck noodles in the table.




“No wonder you hated me at first.” She also understand why Tang Yushu becomes terrible when he removes his glasses.




“Not anymore.”




“You like me now.” Bo Qian smiled.




Tang Yushu chuckled.




“You laugh a lot lately.” She was happy to see him smile.




“I also laughed before.”




“But I haven’t seen it before.”




“Because I hated you so much…”




“Okay!” Bo Qian made a gesture for him to stop, “Don’t use ‘hate’ when you speak, although it has passed, o will still feel sad when I hear it.”




“I’m sorry.”




“For your frank apology, I forgive you.” Bo Qian patted Tang Yushu’s palm, “Quickly eat.”




“Okay.” Tang Yushu immediately buried his head in eating.




Bo Qian stared at him being focused on eating, and muttered, “If we don’t end up together, I might call someone to beat you.”




He is really passive, making someone want to be cruel and beat him hard to vent anger.




“You won’t.”




“I wanted to retaliate against you at that time.” She also write several A4 sized revenge plans.




“But you still won’t.”




Bo Qian pursed her lips.




Yes, she won’t. She only knew how to skip class.




Although she is smart, it was useless.


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