Surrounded By My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend On The Romance Reality Show

52 You can’t do anything right without me (1 / 2)

Qin Yun hadn’t expected that just by participating in a variety show, she would encounter so many rivals.

Han Xi was forgivable; she was Fang Zhou’s ex-girlfriend, as he had admitted himself.

And that Chu Xinran, from the first day after arriving on the island, had shown an unusual interest in Fang Zhou.

But Fang Zhou, aside from his looks which stood out among the guests, hardly ranked in any other aspect. How could he catch anyone’s eye?

But then again, Chu Xinran was still a university student, always judging by looks alone.

Qin Yun glanced at Fang Zhou with a touch of melancholy. Who made this guy so attractive?

If it weren’t for that face, she might not have bothered with him in the first place.

“Hmm? Is it that hard to answer?”

Qin Yun’s question went unanswered, so she persistently asked again.

Fang Zhou, sitting opposite her, had already put down his chopsticks and looked at Qin Yun with dissatisfaction, saying word by word, “I don’t intend to be with anyone.”

“Then why did you come to the romance show?”

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The elegant woman was relentless, continuing to press the question.

Fang Zhou choked for a moment, thinking to himself: I can’t possibly tell you I came for the 500,000, can I?

Qin Yun didn’t know about his sister’s illness.

It was only discovered about half a year after they broke up.

And she wasn’t hospitalized in Qin Yun’s hospital, so information barriers were quite normal.

Moreover, Fang Zhou didn’t want others to know, deliberately asking his sister’s teacher and the attending doctor not to spread the word, so even fewer people knew.

Avoiding Qin Yun’s gaze, Fang Zhou chose to bow his head and take a bite of pasta, then slowly answered.

“I wanted to come, so I came.”

His indifferent demeanor directly caused Qin Yun to burst into laughter.

“You mean to say, let me mind my own business?”

Those familiar with Qin Yun would know, when she’s angry, she doesn’t stop smiling; instead, her smile becomes even more radiant.

The elegant lady has now put down her knife and fork, releasing a strong aura, as bold and unrestrained as the red wine in a tall glass.

“Fang Zhou, I’ve let you be free for too long, leading to now, you’ve completely lost sight of boundaries, and you’ve forgotten how to return.”

As she spoke, she stood up and slowly walked over to the man, staring at him intently, a storm brewing in her eyes.

Fang Zhou’s hand holding the fork paused, not expecting a single sentence to infuriate Qin Yun.

But on second thought, he hadn’t said anything wrong, so why feel guilty?

He reaffirmed his stance, firmly stating, “We have no relationship anymore, I hope you understand that.”

The man’s cold tone, as if eager to sever ties with Qin Yun, instantly ignited the fury in her heart.

Dark emotions, like tendrils, slowly enveloped Qin Yun from behind, wrapping her tightly, like a black cocoon in the void.

And with a gentle smile, Qin Yun emerged like a butterfly breaking free from its cocoon, transforming into a fluttering butterfly.

But the color of this butterfly was black, symbolizing taboo and danger.

Qin Yun slowly bent down, wrapping her arms around Fang Zhou’s neck, hugging him affectionately, and whispered, “You’re always like this, unable to do anything right after leaving me, even resorting to such lowly means to provoke me.”

A seemingly simple gesture, but it successfully caused Fang Zhou to break out in a cold sweat.

He frantically turned to look at the window facing the villa, relieved that no one was looking this way at the moment.

Quickly, he reached out and drew the light-colored curtain, covering the entire window.

This action made Qin Yun suspicious, prompting her to ask again, “Who are you afraid will see? Han Xi, Chu Xinran, or Qiao Sisi?”

In his heart, Fang Zhou silently answered: Ironically, he was afraid all three would see.

Qin Yun was too perceptive; showing the slightest slip in front of her would be caught, so Fang Zhou could only stubbornly shake his head in denial.

“It’s none of them.”

“What are you really trying to do?”

The best way to make a woman forget her last question is to question her in return.

Sure enough, Qin Yun’s gaze changed, the jealousy from before vanished, replaced by tenderness.

She leaned close to Fang Zhou, looking him in the eye, and said, “I just want to be with you again.”

“I… Mmph!”

Perhaps afraid that Fang Zhou would utter another word of rejection, Qin Yun simply covered his mouth with her hand, speaking for herself.

“You might not know, but in these days without your messages, I’ve been restless, unable to find anyone at the place you used to rent.”

“Your sister has also transferred schools, and I can’t find out which one; you’ve disappeared like a drop of water in the ocean, without a trace.”

“I was starting to despair.”

As she spoke, she lowered her hand and faced Fang Zhou directly, her eyes brimming with irrepressible joy.

“But it’s okay, I’ve met you again, and I’m really happy about it.”

Qin Yun gradually moved closer to Fang Zhou, her bright red lips almost touching his, and she whispered in the way lovers do, “It’s too dangerous out there, only by my side are you safe, come back, Fang Zhou.”

The warm breath sprayed on his face, causing a prickle of hairs to stand on end, his nose filled with the distinct rose scent of a woman, probably from her new perfume.

Fang Zhou blinked, slowly moving his head back, trying to push Qin Yun away with his hands.

Qin Yun was a solitary, inducing type of ‘yandere’, not only skilled with a scalpel but also a master at manipulating hearts.

Letting down one’s guard in front of her could easily lead to a crushing defeat.

“So, you came to this show because you received my message early on?”

From Qin Yun’s behavior during this period, and from what she had just said, it wasn’t hard to deduce that she was well-prepared.

The curly-haired woman saw him moving further and further away, dissatisfaction brewing in her eyes, yet she patiently answered.

“Yes, guess where I got the clue from.”

“Where?”

Fang Zhou pressed on.

He suspected that his other ex-girlfriends had also received the message.

Otherwise, how could such coincidences exist in the world?

“Kiss me, and I’ll tell you.”

Qin Yun tapped her cheek, her pink nails making her skin look exceptionally fair, despite being a mature woman, her cheeks were still as delicate as a young girl’s, seemingly fragile to the touch.

Fang Zhou immediately frowned, clearly not expecting the always strategic Qin Yun to play such a coquettish game like a little girl.

“Forget it then.”

Fang Zhou turned his head away, indicating he wasn’t taking the bait.

Little did he know, this action gave Qin Yun the perfect opportunity.

By the time Fang Zhou noticed the woman’s shadow on the wall and realized it was too late to dodge.

Qin Yun lowered her head to Fang Zhou’s cheek and left a light kiss, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The rose scent instantly enveloped Fang Zhou, his mind became hazy, his consciousness gradually blurred, and everything before his eyes turned to darkness.

As if he was in a vast garden, lost, unable to find the way out.

“Fang Zhou, don’t go, stay by my side.”

He heard someone calling softly from deep within the garden.

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