{"id":7904,"date":"2026-04-07T08:29:42","date_gmt":"2026-04-07T06:29:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=7904"},"modified":"2026-04-07T08:29:42","modified_gmt":"2026-04-07T06:29:42","slug":"a-love-struck-brain-is-nothing-in-the-face-of-melodrama-chapter-30","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2026\/04\/07\/a-love-struck-brain-is-nothing-in-the-face-of-melodrama-chapter-30\/","title":{"rendered":"A Love-Struck Brain Is Nothing In The Face Of Melodrama &#8211; Chapter 30"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">&#8220;Yo~ Our Miss Rose is here~&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">As soon as Su Qing walked into the private room, she heard the four-person group teasing. She had originally planned to make a graceful entrance, but immediately covered her face.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">&#8220;You&#8217;re really planning to tease me with that joke for the rest of my life, aren&#8217;t you?!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">She sat down next to Zhao Xiaxia and gently patted her, looking completely speechless.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The gossiping four laughed mischievously, with expressions that only a true group of troublemakers could have.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The classmates nearby also let out kindhearted chuckles.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing was already used to them behaving like this. After laughing and joking with them for a bit, she began talking about the current situation.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Ever since breaking up with Zhou Mu in their second year of high school, Su Qing had become friends with the gossiping four and had expanded her social circle significantly. Even into college, they kept in touch.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">They even met up from time to time. After all, many of them had done well on their exams thanks to Yan Yi&#8217;s notes and got into their dream universities.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">As for Zhou Mu\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing already felt very calm when she mentioned Zhou Mu.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">This time, Zhou Mu didn\u2019t attend the high school reunion\u2014probably because he felt embarrassed. It was said that he got into a business management program at a junior college. Although no one knew exactly which private institution offered the program, it was clear Zhou Mu had been badly misled.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">He had always been arrogant. Although military school training had toned it down a little, it wasn\u2019t by much. He probably chose that program because he wanted to be a CEO like on TV.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Even though his uncle tried to talk him out of it, Zhou Mu insisted on sticking with that choice. Sometimes, a person&#8217;s future was already determined by their personality.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The last time anyone heard news about him, he had been job-hunting everywhere and getting rejected repeatedly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Normally, such things wouldn\u2019t spread to the class circle\u2014but his story was too absurd to stay quiet.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u2014<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The reason? He had stuffed height-increasing insoles into his leather shoes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Interviewers weren\u2019t blind\u2014his heels were sticking out. Naturally, he didn\u2019t meet the standards and was eliminated.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Coincidentally, one of his classmates had gone to the same interview and posted about it on the school&#8217;s confession wall. Soon, the whole school knew.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">And that\u2019s how the gossip spread back to their high school classmates.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing, thinking about it, casually picked up a cup of milk tea on the table. She took a sip, squinting in satisfaction at the familiar taste. Looking at the familiar logo on the cup, she sighed as she thought of the three people who didn\u2019t attend.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">&#8220;Ye Wangxing\u2019s milk tea shop has probably opened all across the country by now. Back in sophomore year, it was just a small store. I really didn\u2019t expect this.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The four-person group, who had just been chatting, nodded in agreement.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">&#8220;Who says not? I climbed Mount Laojun last time, and there were several milk tea shops at the summit\u2014his was the cheapest. The rest were absurdly overpriced, costing twenty to thirty bucks. His shop literally saved my life up there!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Li Jun recalled the experience with relief on his face.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Zhang Le, sitting nearby, added: &#8220;My senior brother was overseas attending a seminar and even spotted their shop on a random street. I told him I\u2019d had it back in sophomore year, even drank their two-yuan lemon water and one-yuan ice cream\u2014he didn\u2019t believe me until I showed him the news. He was so jealous, hahaha!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Zhao Xiaxia also chuckled: &#8220;And Old Li! Back in our senior year, didn\u2019t their shop launch that &#8216;Good Luck Persimmon&#8217; drink and even wrote a thank-you note to the two teachers? He and Old Zheng were so proud, they practically wanted the whole school to know that their students made a milk tea recipe just for them!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Everyone smiled as they recalled those high school memories, but few brought up Su Qing and Zhou Mu\u2019s past.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">After all, their relationship back then hadn\u2019t drawn much attention. Many classmates didn\u2019t even know when they got together or broke up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing, laughing as she spoke, also brought up the three who weren\u2019t there.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Speaking of which, when Nan Jiu first got into Peking University, it caused a bit of a stir. I mean, he\u2019s 190cm and handsome. But then he just ignored everyone\u2019s flirty hints and ran off to the Agricultural University to hang out with Ye Wangxing every day.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing laughed as she recalled the wails on the university confession wall. The gossiping four all had amused expressions.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">&#8220;And Yan Yi\u2014every time Nan Jiu went to the Agricultural University, he always showed up in the background. It wasn\u2019t until he joined the lab that his appearances dropped, though their relationship didn\u2019t cool off. Ye Wangxing still brought him food all the time to care for that \u2018lab workhorse.\u2019&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The four of them exchanged glances, all showing a knowing expression. They spoke in unison like it was some secret code:<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Ye Wangxing cared about those two even more than he did in high school. Nan Jiu and Yan Yi were still the same as ever.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing got a bit excited hearing Zhao Xiaxia\u2019s words. \u201cExactly! I visited Ye Wangxing last time\u2014my brother\u2019s company had moved to the capital, so I wanted to ask if he\u2019d take on a job. And guess what? I saw Nan Jiu and Yan Yi there too!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Ye Wangxing seemed to be recording something at the time. I didn\u2019t see the other two at first because they were hiding behind a tree, totally silent. Only when Ye Wangxing looked up did I realize they had come especially to see him. They seemed to want to say something but didn\u2019t, so I didn\u2019t ask.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">She took another sip of her milk tea and continued: \u201cI wonder how their overseas trip went this time? I think they went to Antarctica, right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Zhao Xiaxia nodded. \u201cYeah, Antarctica. It cost more than a hundred grand per trip, and they even picked the highest-tier cruise room.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The others all looked visibly envious.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Zhao Xiaxia, sipping her milk tea, then absentmindedly said: \u201cI wonder if their confession worked this time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing, who was just about to speak, immediately forgot what she was going to say after hearing that line: \u201c\u2026\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The next second, a familiar sharp shriek rang out.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Ah?\u201d <\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Ah?????\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">What?????\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The sound caught everyone\u2019s attention in the room. All the classmates looked over.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Why is the class belle screaming? What happened?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">No idea. Everything was fine\u2014then she suddenly exploded.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but the gossiping four were just as shocked as Su Qing. Once they processed it, they shouted: \u201cWait, you\u2019re at the same school as Nan Jiu, and you didn\u2019t know the two of them confessed to Ye Wangxing multiple times and failed?!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The other classmates: \u201c\u2026\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Ah???\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">What???\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Weren\u2019t they just bros?????\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">After the kind server who came to check on the noise left, the entire room collapsed limply into their chairs.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Only Zhao Xiaxia and her group wore expressions of disbelief.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Wait\u2014you all seriously didn\u2019t know? After all these years? You never noticed a single clue? Those two were so obvious!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Zhao Xiaxia suspected her classmates must be brainless crawfish. How could no one have noticed such obvious signs?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The class monitor raised a trembling hand and said: &#8220;Come on, with Zhang Le and Li Jun always around them, who would notice anything?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The class president nodded blankly: \u201cAt most, the three of them patted each other&#8217;s heads, massaged necks, and shared milk tea. But Zhang Le and Li Jun? They were shouting \u2018my beloved concubine\u2019 and \u2018your majesty\u2019 all the time. With those two around, who would think anything was off?!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The truly oblivious Zhang Le and Li Jun: \u201c&#8230;So this is our fault now? Didn\u2019t the class committee and others play stacking games too? The teacher almost thought we were doing something weird in class\u2014we even lost our shoes!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing finally came to her senses. Her worldview had collapsed like a grieving innkeeper widow.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c\u2026<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">So, the way they looked at me back then wasn\u2019t just because they looked naturally fierce\u2014but because they actually disliked me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Jiang Yue, sitting beside her, gently patted her shoulder, then cruelly nodded.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">In sophomore year\u2026 That time in the alley, was that also because\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Su Qing looked at Jiang Yue, who nodded again. Su Qing covered her forehead in despair.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Oh my god\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Just how much had she missed over the years?!<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Other classmates also started remembering strange things: \u201cNow that I think of it\u2014remember how odd the sports meet felt that year? How suddenly an investor sponsored it? For two years in a row?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">And Yan Yi\u2014no wonder he tutored Ye Wangxing every day! Even my dad wouldn\u2019t have made notes that detailed for me!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Someone gasped.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">I always thought they were the perfect example of brotherhood\u2026 even told my bros \u2018true bros for life\u2019\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Whoever said that shivered a bit.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">Well now\u2026 it was more like \u201ctrue bros for<\/span><\/span> <span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">a lifetime<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">After the initial shock wore off, the entire room was ablaze with gossiping energy.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Starting from the day Nan Jiu and Yan Yi transferred, they began a thorough review of all their little actions.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Like how Ye Wangxing could unlock their phones with his face\u2026 how those two got mad when he climbed a tree without telling them\u2026 how they tried to win over Ye Wangxing\u2019s parents\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c\u2014<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">I knew the school wall was wrongly blamed! What did the iron bars do? After that, they had to get takeout from the police station next door. There was even a senior girl who\u2019d tattle to Teacher Zheng if they made one wrong move.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">A classmate practically collapsed retelling it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\">\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\">And that time they dragged Ye Wangxing up Mount Tai! They arrived one after the other\u2014it already felt off. Now it seems like Yan Yi wanted to confess but was intercepted by Nan Jiu, so he dragged him up the mountain instead!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Another classmate shouted.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The whole reunion was immersed in a sea of gossip, but honestly\u2014this was probably the most successful class reunion in years. No one was slapped in the face. No one felt emotionally drained.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">Who said this reunion was bad? This reunion was <\/span><\/span><strong><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">perfect<\/span><\/span><\/strong><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">Bean sprout.jpg<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">And just when the gossip reached its peak, Jiang Yue\u2014who was checking international updates before her study abroad\u2014suddenly screamed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">She waved her hands frantically but couldn\u2019t speak. So she shoved her phone in everyone\u2019s face.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">On the screen, a post read:<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">Rich people really know how to play. I, a humble worker, finally saved enough for an Antarctic trip\u2014only to become the background of someone\u2019s confession. But I forgive them, because they gave everyone a little gift beforehand.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>\u201c<span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">But this numbe<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">r is not right.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">&#8220;This gender doesn&#8217;t seem right either.&#8221;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">&#8220;The person being confessed to doesn&#8217;t seem to be reacting properly either!&#8221;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">&#8220;Wait a minute, that guy looks so familiar to me.&#8221;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span lang=\"en-US\">&#8220;Wow! The young boss of the Milk Tea Company family was confessed to by his two best friends and tried to escape but failed. He was carried to the presidential suite. 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