This lesbian is too good at talking! I can't afford to offend her!

Chapter 309 Meng Zhujun sees through Song Ci's true face

Meng Zhujun didn't take her roommate's alienation to heart. She was always admired wherever she went, and her pride wouldn't let her bow her head.

Fortunately, National Tsing Hua University was holding a welcome party, and the freshmen had to rehearse their performances. Meng Zhujun was so busy that her heels banged against her head, and she had no time to feel sad.

The ginkgo trees rustled, and bursts of singing filled the auditorium. Song Ci sat on a bench, his eyes unfocused, his thoughts drifting far away.

As the singing died down, Meng Zhujun was the first to rush out of the auditorium. She ran towards the ginkgo tree and saw Song Ci's face blooming with a bright smile.

"Cousin, I'm so glad you can come pick me up."

Song Ci came back to his senses and gestured for Meng Zhujun to sit down. With a smile on his face, he said gently, "Have your grandfather call the school and you can be exempted from military training."

But you refused to listen and insisted on asking for trouble. Look at your face, it's so tanned, it will take more than two months to recover. Wouldn't your aunt be heartbroken when she saw it?"

Meng Zhujun held her hand and explained with a smile: "Cousin, I will be independent sooner or later. How can I always rely on my family? Besides, my grandfather is so rigid, he won't care!"

Song Ci's eyes were cold, but when Meng Zhujun looked at her, she quickly pretended to be concerned: "Your grandfather is really cruel. He only has one granddaughter like you. What's wrong with spoiling him a little? It's not a big deal."

Meng Zhujun's face turned ugly. She was raised by her grandparents, and she didn't believe that her grandfather didn't spoil her. But her grandfather had a bottom line and never gave in on matters of principle.

"Cousin, I'm hungry, let's go home quickly!"

Song Ci's eyes flashed, and she smiled and asked, "I'll accompany you back to the dormitory to get your luggage. The temperature will drop next week, so you need to bring all the thin clothes home."

Meng Zhujun didn't notice anything unusual and pulled Song Ci towards the dormitory building.

Guo Junshan stood downstairs in the dormitory, still pondering the case. He glanced down at his watch and then looked down the street.

Leather shoes made a clattering sound as Song Ci led Meng Zhujun to the end of the road.

Seeing Guo Junshan, Song Ci pretended to be surprised, ran over with a smile, and greeted him, "Brother Junshan, I didn't expect to see you here, what a coincidence!"

Guo Junshan nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. He turned around and continued to look at the scenery in a different direction.

Meng Zhujun grabbed the excited Song Ci and rushed into the dormitory building.

"Zhu Jun, I finally met Brother Junshan, I want to chat with him for a while. Go upstairs by yourself, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Cousin, why are you always pestering him? He's engaged to Chen Shuning. You should keep your distance from him."

Song Ci was horrified and couldn't help but tighten his grip on Meng Zhujun's hand, causing Meng Zhujun to grimace in pain.

"Cousin, you hurt me!"

Song Ci hurriedly let go of his hand and explained hastily: "I'm sorry, Zhu Jun, I didn't mean it. I was so surprised. I'm sorry..."

Meng Zhujun rubbed his palms, suppressed his anger, and pulled Meng Zhujun into the dormitory.

"Zhu Jun, when did Jun Shan and her get engaged? Why haven't I heard about it?"

"Brother Junshan? Cousin, you have nothing to do with Guo Junshan. Don't call him that from now on." Meng Zhujun patiently advised, "There are men with two legs everywhere. Why do you have to hang yourself on a tree?"

Meng Zhujun took off her military uniform and quickly changed her clothes, muttering, "I only found out from Chen Shuning that they were engaged.

Who are you to him? Why would he tell you specifically? Cousin, Chen Shuning said that if you continue to pester Guo Junshan, she will go to the art troupe to find the leader.

It's not easy for you to get the lead dancer position, don't ruin your future for a man. Don't forget, Guo Junyue hasn't given up yet and may squeeze you out at any time."

Meng Zhujun opened her backpack, packed her clothes, and turned to look at Song Ci. Seeing that she was distracted, she felt a little sorry for her.

"Cousin, you should go out more and meet new friends. I think Wen Yuan is a good guy. He works hard for you..."

Song Ci spoke coldly, interrupting Meng Zhujun: "You like Wen Yuan, I can match you two up."

"What are you talking about?" Meng Zhujun was furious. "You are my sister, so I worry about you. What do you think of me? Do you know that I am making things difficult for Chen Shuning just to vent your anger?

Because of all this shit, my roommates don't want to bother with me. I've made such a huge sacrifice, and you're still saying this now. Do you have any conscience?"

Song Ci seemed oblivious to Meng Zhujun's anger and grievance, and the room fell silent. It wasn't until a clear female voice came from the corridor that Song Ci suddenly changed his mind.

"It's my fault, Zhujun, please don't be angry!" Song Ci lowered her posture and coaxed, "Didn't you say you were hungry just now? Sister will take you to eat roast duck."

Chen Shuning pushed open the dormitory door and was stunned to see a stranger in the room.

Jiang Heping urged, "Shuning, hurry up and go in! Comrade Guo Junshan is still waiting for you downstairs, don't dawdle."

"Hey, I'm leaving now! I'll bring you some fried sauce on Monday."

"Okay, bring more. We're counting on you to help improve the food!"

"Well, I'll ask Junshan to make some more. He's a good cook, and I'm sure you'll like it."

Chen Shuning walked past Song Ci, bent down to take out the travel bag from under the desk, and walked out humming a song.

A silver bracelet on her slender wrist shone with a dazzling light. That light stung Song Ci's eyes and pierced her heart. She had seen the bracelet at Qi Xiaoyun's place; it had been passed down from Qi Panqiu to her daughter-in-law.

She hurried after him and stopped on the tree-lined path. She saw Guo Junshan holding Chen Shuning's hand, the two of them walking away, talking and laughing.

She stumbled and fell to the ground, asking herself, "How am I inferior to Chen Shuning? Why did you choose her, Guo Junshan? What's wrong with me..."

"cousin--"

Meng Zhujun chased after him, helped Song Ci up, her face full of heartache: "Cousin, Guo Junshan is heartless. Is it worth it to make yourself like this for him?

He doesn't like you, and no matter what you do, he's indifferent. Take my advice, and forget about him!

"I'm so good, why can't he see it?"

Song Ci's stubbornness wore out Meng Zhujun's last bit of patience. She let go of her hand and let Song Ci fall to the ground.

"Cousin, can't you see? It's not just Guo Junshan who doesn't like you. Guo Junyue, Guo Junfeng, and that Qi Panqiu and Guo Weigong, they all dislike you."

"Guo Junyue, you two have been competing since childhood. She was originally superior to you, but you used Wen Yuan to kick her out. How could she watch Guo Junshan marry you?

Don't say Guo Junshan has no romantic feelings for you. Even if he does, Guo Junyue alone can ruin your relationship."

"Let alone the others. They are polite on the surface, but I don't know how to treat you privately. You and Guo Junshan are not suitable. Even if you get married, you will only be bullied in the Guo family."

"I won't give up!" Song Ci pretended to be angry and roared, "I only need to beckon those men to crawl at my feet and do whatever I want.

Guo Junshan is no exception. I don't believe there is a man in this world that I, Song Ci, can't win. I must make him fall in love with me. No one can stop me, not even Chen Shuning.

Meng Zhujun's heart was in turmoil. How could she have such an idea?

"Song Ci, you don't love Guo Junshan. You're just too vain to admit defeat."