Chapter 1587: Before Even Falling in Love, a Rival Appears

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She was very disappointed; she had thought her rival, even if not devastatingly beautiful, would at least be somewhat comparable, but the result was that her appearance was not stunning at all, at most just pretty.

It didn't even come close to being beautiful.

After the disappointment came anger!

The Class Beauty felt she had been humiliated; to lose to such a girl, she was not reconciled!

She swore to snatch Sheng Zihan away and make that woman recognize her own position.

……

Tian Yuanyuan was intercepted by her on campus, and she said condescendingly, "Tian Yuanyuan, I want to talk to you."

"Who are you?"

"I am in the same class as Zihan; he is the Class Monitor, and I am the deputy class monitor."

Sheng Zihan's university classmate wanted to "talk" to her.

Tian Yuanyuan was not stupid and immediately guessed what she wanted to talk about.

It must be a romantic entanglement caused by Sheng Zihan; he was always like this, he was before, he is now, and he probably will be in the future.

She darkened her face and refused, "I have nothing to talk to you about, move aside." She wanted to leave and did not want to talk to her.

The Class Beauty did not move aside, but instead blocked her path again, this time getting straight to the point: "Tian Yuanyuan, stay away from Zihan. You aren't worthy of him. He is so handsome, and you look too ordinary. You don't even look like a match when you walk down the street together..."

Tian Yuanyuan: ……

If the Class Beauty hadn't been so arrogant, she might have backed down.

Because this woman was indeed too beautiful, so beautiful that it made her feel inferior!

But the woman kept harping on about looks and nothing else, which meant she was just a vase.

In front of a vase, there was nothing to feel inferior about.

"You are his classmate; you have no right to manage him, and even less right to manage me."

"Oh my, you're quite feisty?"

"Move aside, I'm going to class."

The Class Beauty continued to pester her: "Let me tell you, boys don't like girls who aren't pretty. You have nothing, so what right do you have to compete with me?"

"I am not competing with you; he was the one who took the initiative to pursue me."

"Nonsense, it must be you who seduced him, that's why he runs over here all day long. Zihan is the softest-hearted person; he just doesn't know how to refuse girls..."

The way she said it made it sound as if she were the legitimate girlfriend and Tian Yuanyuan were the mistress.

"Crazy."

Tian Yuanyuan did not want to waste her breath on such a person; she just wanted to leave, but the woman kept pestering her endlessly.

She insisted that she give her a promise, a promise to reject Zihan!

Tian Yuanyuan was furious; she wasn't without a temper, nor was she the type to let others push her around. She was just about to teach this woman a lesson when she saw Sheng Zihan coming from afar.

Zihan pushed the Class Beauty aside, stood in front of Tian Yuanyuan, and asked nervously, "What are you doing?" The Class Beauty had an overbearing personality and often bullied other female students in class; she definitely had no good intentions coming to find Tian Yuanyuan.

"I just came over to chat with her, do you have to be so nervous?" The Class Beauty put away her arrogant demeanor from just a moment ago and immediately changed her face, her whole face full of grievance.

She was worthy of being a student in the Performance Department of the Film Academy; she flipped her face faster than flipping a book, and her expressions switched very naturally.

This expression of hers could fool others, but it couldn't fool Zihan.

Zihan said to her, "If you dare to hurt her, I won't be done with you."

"You are too much! I was just saying two words to her, and you're yelling at me!" The School Beauty's eyes filled with tears, her little appearance like pear blossoms in the rain, indescribably pitiful.

"I have to! I'm warning you, you can hurt me, but you cannot hurt her. If you dare to touch a single finger of hers, I won't be done with you."

"Sheng Zihan, you are too ungrateful, I hate you!"

The School Beauty ran away crying.

He asked Tian Yuanyuan nervously, "Are you alright? Did she hurt you?"

"If you suffered any grievances, just tell me, and I will vent your anger for you!"

Tian Yuanyuan said coldly, "You are truly heartless. She likes you so much, yet you treat her like this. Don't you like looking at beautiful women the most? Why would you offend her for me? I'm not some beautiful woman."

Zihan: "After seeing too many beautiful women, it's just like that. I prefer girls with brains now, like you."

"Heh! I dare not accept your liking. You like this today and that tomorrow; you are always changing, but I cannot change. I am just me; I will never become a beautiful woman, nor will I become the version of me you will like forever."

She turned and left; Zihan only saw her heartlessness, but did not see the tears in her eyes.

That's right, she rejected him, but her feelings hadn't changed.

She still liked him very much, but she saw through the fact that it was impossible for there to be only her by Zihan's side; there would be others. Being pestered by someone coming to her door like today was the first time, but it wouldn't be the last!

Zihan was rejected by Tian Yuanyuan once again, and this was after "saving the damsel in distress."

He had never had such a hard time pursuing a girl, but Zihan refused to give up and pursued her even more fiercely!

The Class Beauty saw everything, and her hatred increased every day.

……

Tian Yuanyuan didn't come to class that day.

Her roommate said she had gone out very early; where could she go if not to class?

Was there something wrong at home?

At first, no one paid any attention, but she didn't return to the dormitory after class either.

Her classmate called her, but the phone was powered off, and she couldn't be reached.

She hadn't been to class all day, wasn't in the dormitory, and hadn't gone to the Library; the person seemed to have vanished into thin air.

The classmates started looking for her.

Zirui called Zihan to ask if he was with Tian Yuanyuan.

"I haven't."

Zihan said: "My schedule is very full today; I've been at school all day and haven't gone out. What happened to Yuanyuan?" He was very anxious.

Zirui told the truth: "Tian Yuanyuan cannot be found. She didn't come to class all day today, nor did she go to the Library. Her roommates said she went out early and never came back."

It was about to get dark; where could a girl like her go?

"Could she have gone home?"

"No. If she had gone home for an emergency, she would have told her roommates to ask for leave for her, but she didn't say anything when she left."

"Have you called the police? Call the police immediately!"

"The police station requires twenty-four hours for a missing person case before they can open a file; reporting it now is useless."

Zihan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing in circles: "What should I do? What can be done? I'm going out to look for her right now."

He hurriedly hung up the phone and went out to search for her; the class beauty watched his back and smiled triumphantly!

"Where is this?"

Tian Yuanyuan climbed up from the ground, rubbing her aching nape.

She remembered a club member looking for her in the morning, asking her to go to the school gate to pick up club flyers. She arrived at the agreed location, next to a white van... and then she felt someone strike her nape hard, and she lost consciousness!

When she woke up again, she was here.

Where is this?

It was a completely unfamiliar environment.

Three sides were walls, one side was a door; the walls were different from ordinary walls, all covered in soft material, and so was the door.