Trial Marriage Husband: My Bed's Broken!

Every girl wanted a better look, jumping higher and squeezing to move forward a little.

Tang Yu was pushed around by the crowd, almost falling down during the commotion. Her reaction was completely different from the other girls around her, and seemed to be out of place.

She retracted her gaze, taking a step back before running away.

Why was he here?

She had not seen him for a long time. The last place she expected him to reappear was at this school. With just a glance, all the memories of Song Huating flooded her heart again.

He was still as aloof as ever.

In the past, he had not even touched a single leaf among the myriad of flowers, only exclusively treating her well.

They would do everything together, whether it was eating, studying, participating in activities, or even living together.

If he had not disappeared, she was sure that they would have been in a relationship.

Tang Yu did not even turn her head back as she returned to the school building and sat on the class seat.

The moment she saw him, she felt as though she had returned to the school grounds of the past. She would often turn her head around and see Song Huating’s tall figure with his well-defined face. His expression was cold and solemn, yet there was always a hint of a glimmer in his eyes when looking at her.

Time had already passed, and these memories were of the past. She had already decided to pack them up and sealed them away, long making up her mind never to open the box of memories again.

Now that she thought about it, their relationship had been destined to fail.

He had his fiancee, and now, she was already married.

Tang Yu looked out at the administrative building through the window.

She did not expect to meet him in the same city, but it was best for them not to see each other.

As Song Huating walked out of the administrative building, he saw the most beautiful face that he had always longed for amidst the crowd.

The face that he had dreamed of day and night.

What was she doing in San Francisco? Was it because of him?

He wanted to chase after her, but his extreme rationality made him stop and look away.

Facing the Dean of Education regarding his naughty younger brother, he had quickly agreed to teach him a good lesson when they got back. He took younger brother away from the campus.

Along the way, the girls screamed as they watched them, until Song Huating threw the sloppy Song Yi into his expensive car.

Song Yi was one of the top three students in the Pyramid Aristocratic Private School. He was already so handsome, yet when Song Huating stood beside him, his brother seemed to be even more so.

Because Song Yi would often get into trouble for skipping classes and fighting, Song Huating frequently came to meet the Dean. His arrival was a great benefit to the Pyramid Aristocratic Private School, especially for the girls.

Usually, when he left, Song Huating’s face would be as cold as ice. Today, he seemed to be better.

“Brother? What are you thinking about?” Song Yi waved his hand in front of Song Huating.

His brother suddenly asked, “Do you know a person called Tang Yu?”

“Of course I know her! She’s our class’s French teacher. I was just about to tell you that I want to go back to class now. After her class, I’ll go home with you.”

“You still dare to go back to class? Did you just turn a deaf ear to what your head teacher said? You’re not allowed to go back to school for a week. You can only study at home for the time being.”

“But I want to listen to Ms. Tang’s class… I can’t see her today, so I’ll have to wait until next week to see her.” Song Yi was very unhappy.

Ms. Tang…

When Song Huating heard the name, his heart trembled, and his deep eyes became erratic.

“Brother, do you know Ms. Tang?” Song Yi noticed his brother’s expression.

Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. His brother’s cold and emotionless face would never show such an expression.

“Have you known each other for a long time? Where did you meet?”

“When did she arrive here?” Song Huating asked, ignoring his questions.

“About a month or so ago. She came right after her graduation. I heard she was initially studying at the University of Carville in England… eh?” Song Yi suddenly remembered that the University of Carville was the same school his brother had gone to. “Could it be that… Ms.Tang was the junior that you liked in England? Back then, you almost fell out with our family because of her…”

Song Huating’s sharp eyes shot at his younger brother, prompting him to shut up.

“Xiao Yi, I’m prepared to ground you at home for a week. You’re not allowed to go anywhere,” Song Huating said to him coldly and sternly.

Song Yi’s face was filled with grief and sorrow. “Brother, you’re being too cruel. You can’t treat me like this. Can I apply for a reduction of my sentence?”

He tugged at his brother’s sleeve pitifully. “You want to see Ms.Tang, right? I’ll help you ask her out!”

“I can ask her out myself,” Song Huating said coldly.

“That might not be true.” The mischievous younger brother blinked playfully. “She’s already married.”