You actually composed a song to insult me

The crowd began to slowly disperse.

Many people were discussing the scene in small groups. Some were excited, some were thrilled, and some just thought of it as arriving early.

Everyone has their own opinion on this, and you can't force anyone to agree.

But for Mo Yu and the other two, once the initial excitement wore off, a wave of intense drowsiness washed over them.

After walking for a while, the three of them looked at each other and saw the words "want to sleep" reflected in each other's dark circles.

"Mo Yu, where do you want to go next?" Liu Yiyi asked, rubbing her sore calves and yawning.

Mo Yu stretched lazily: "What else can I do? Go back to the hotel and catch up on my sleep. I feel like I could die on the spot if I close my eyes."

Liu Yiyi and Zhao Man nodded vigorously in agreement.

They drove Mo Yu to the hotel first. Zhao Man sat in the passenger seat and waved to Mo Yu through the car window.

There was still a lingering haze in her eyes, probably from the commotion last night and this morning, plus the side effects of watching the flag-raising ceremony, making her look limp and weak, like a big cat that hadn't had enough sleep.

Back in her room, Mo Yu didn't even take off her clothes before collapsing into bed and losing consciousness.

He didn't know how much time had passed when a series of urgent knocks on the door yanked him out of his deep sleep.

The "bang bang bang" sounds were particularly jarring in the quiet corridor.

Mo Yu groggily got up, scratched her messy hair, and slipped on her slippers to open the door. As soon as she opened the door, a sweet aroma of tea mixed with the dry, characteristic evening air of Beijing wafted out.

"Mo Yu... the sun has already set, haven't you had enough sleep yet?" Liu Yiyi's clear voice instantly dispelled Mo Yu's sleepiness.

Outside the door, the four girls had changed their clothes and looked energetic.

Standing behind Liu Yiyi, Mi Le wore a light blue floral dress with a white cardigan over it. Seeing Mo Yu's sleepy and disheveled appearance, she couldn't help but smirk, her eyes curving into crescent moons.

"We've all gone back to the dorm, showered, and caught up on sleep. Manman said she's going to treat you to a big meal tonight to make up for the time we had to get up at 4 a.m.

Liu Yiyi strode into the room, looking around. "Wow, this apartment is nice. Looks like you're quite wealthy, you 'little landlord'."

Miler walked at the back, and only after everyone had gone inside did she quietly lag half a step behind and come to Mo Yu's side.

"Little Fish...did you sleep well?" she asked softly, her voice carrying a hint of freshness from just having taken a shower.

I took her hand in my hand. The girl's hand felt smooth and cool to the touch, and I didn't want to let go.

"It couldn't be better, but I miss you a little."

"Pah... glib tongue." Although Mi Le was cursing, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

"Hey... I'm telling you two, when did you start showing off your love like this?" Bai Xue, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted the two of them.

"Oh dear... Bai Xue, what nonsense are you talking about?" Miler, who was easily embarrassed, blushed immediately.

Seeing her little girl embarrassed, Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly started singing: "I can't hold onto love."

I always watch it slip away. There are happy people everywhere in the world, why can't I be one of them?

"hiss……"

The air in the room suddenly became quiet. The four women, who had been chattering away, suddenly fell silent, and all their eyes turned to him.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Xue suddenly screamed, pointing her slender finger at Mo Yu, her round face turning red with anger.

"You little brat... how dare you call me a single dog... and even dare to make fun of me with a song, I'll fight you to the death..."

As he spoke, he lunged at Mo Yu.

Seeing Bai Xue's round face turn from blank to flushed, and finally even become distorted with anger, Mo Yu was startled and quickly dodged past Mi Le.

He grabbed Bai Xue's head and pressed it down.

Although Mo Yu is only 175 cm tall, which is only average among boys, it is an insurmountable distance for Bai Xue, who is only 166 cm tall.

Snow White tried desperately to rush forward, but she couldn't get through, and she screamed in frustration.

"Yiyi... Manman... are you all dead? You just stand by and watch those two, a man and a woman, bully me without even helping?"

Yi Yi and Zhao Man were stunned, but they couldn't help but chuckle.

Liu Yiyi went over and hugged the excited Bai Xue, suppressing a laugh as she comforted her, "Alright... Xiao Yu didn't mean it. She just sang a song, why are you so upset?"

"I'm so excited... I'm so excited... Listen to this... He's calling me a single dog... This is too much for me to bear! If I don't teach him a lesson today, I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Seeing Bai Xue still jumping up and down while being hugged by Liu Yiyi, Mo Yu didn't expect that just casually singing a few lines of lyrics would have such a big impact on her.

Somewhat puzzled, she turned to Miler and said, "I didn't say anything, why is she so agitated?"

"How could it not be like that?" Mi Le patted his arm while suppressing a laugh: "When Xiao Xue first entered the school last year, she vowed to find a boyfriend within a year and open a dance training class in Beijing with her boyfriend after graduation. But now a year has passed, and she is still all alone."

We often tease her about this, and you actually made up a whole song to make fun of her today. How could she not be upset?

Mo Yu felt somewhat aggrieved: "It's true I sang a song, that's true, but to say I specially composed a song to mock her, that's a bit much, isn't it? Haven't you heard it before?"

"Is this song very famous?" Miler asked, also taken aback.

"Wait..." Mo Yu suddenly paused.

He suddenly pulled out his phone, logged into the browser, and searched for a while. When he saw a blank browser window, he slapped his thigh and realized, "Oh no... this song really doesn't exist in this timeline. No wonder Bai Xue thought I made up this song on the spot to tease her."

He spent most of last night organizing materials, focusing on categorizing novels, but forgot to check the songs. Now people have misunderstood.

Thinking of this, he chuckled awkwardly and cleared his throat: "Well... Sister Xue, this is indeed my fault, but this song really wasn't meant to upset you. This song... this song... it..."

At this point, Mo Yu couldn't continue.

Seeing Mo Yu looking somewhat embarrassed, Zhao Man, who had just been searching on her phone, suddenly looked up, her eyes wide: "Wait... Xiaoyu... I just searched, and I couldn't find this song... Could it be that you wrote this song?"

"Ahem... Okay... let's say that's true..."

Mo Yu nodded somewhat embarrassedly. Anyone who frequently travels through time knows that the mental preparation for being a plagiarist for the first time is always the hardest.