During the rare weekends, Chu Muyue spent his studies by Dongfang Sheng's side, and didn't know anything about other people.

On Monday morning, Chu Muyue came to the school again, but was stopped by Chu Xueyang who had been waiting in front of the teaching building.

Chu Xueyang forced Chu Muyue to walk to the side path of the teaching building again.

"What's the matter?" Chu Muyue frowned, looked at Chu Xueyang with a slightly unhappy expression and asked.

A look of hatred and anger flashed in Chu Xueyang's eyes, suppressing her desire to go up and pinch Chu Muyue's neck, and said angrily, "Wu Hongjun doesn't like me now, did you say bad things about me in front of him!"

Chu Muyue raised her eyebrows slightly, a look of incomprehension flashed across her face, but it quickly became clear in her heart.

It seemed that Wu Hongjun hated a person quite quickly. How long did it take to let Chu Xueyang know that he hates her.

"Chu Xueyang, what you said is really ridiculous, Wu Hongjun hates you or likes you, what's up with me?" Chu Muyue said mockingly.

"If it weren't for you to speak ill of me in front of Wu Hongjun, how could he no longer like me!" Chu Xueyang pointed at Chu Muyue with her slender fingers with long nails, and asked loudly.

Chu Muyue only found it ridiculous, but Wu Hongjun liked her? Does this woman think too much in her mind?

"Are you sure, Wu Hongjun came to you because he likes you, not because of me?" Chu Muyue lightly mocked.

Chu Xueyang choked suddenly, her lips moved but she couldn't say a word.

"But, then you must have spoken ill of me in front of him!" Chu Xueyang still thought it was Chu Muyue's fault. "It must be you who went out on Saturday and you told him ill of me! "

A suspicious look flashed in Chu Muyue's eyes, Saturday? She was obviously on the mountain with her master on Saturday!

"Saturday? When did I talk to him on Saturday enough to say bad things about you!" Chu Muyue still asked Chu Xueyang.

If Wu Hongjun herself and Chu Xueyang talked about something, causing someone to think about it, Chu Muyue thought it would make Wu Hongjun look good.

However, she heard Chu Xueyang snorted coldly, "I told Wu Hongjun to go out to play on Friday and he refused, and I went to see you on Saturday, but my uncle said that you were out to play, you must be looking for Wu Hongjun to go out to play. Speak ill of me in front of him!"

Chu Muyue blinked at her clear and dark eyes, and immediately showed a dumbfounded look on her face.

She thinks that Chu Xueyang is very suitable to be a screenwriter or an author, she is so convincing, she can think of it all.

"Whatever you want, think whatever you like!"

Since it had nothing to do with Wu Hongjun, Chu Muyue naturally waved her hand and didn't want to explain more. Even if she explained it more clearly, someone would not believe it.

In fact, Chu Xueyang didn't know it herself, but Wu Hongjun hated her when she heard her speak ill of her.

After all, in Chu Xueyang's heart, she thought she was speaking badly about her in front of Wu Hongjun.

Chu Xueyang saw that Chu Muyue was about to leave, rushed to her angrily, and shouted, "Chu Muyue, you are not allowed to go!"

I don't know if Chu Xueyang's voice is a little loud. The young man walking towards the school building paused, muttering to himself, "Chu Muyue?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked in the direction where the sound came from.