The transmigrated wife is crazy and ruthless.

Chapter 442 Teacher Qiu, you should see a urologist.

Three years ago, Qiu Langyu mysteriously disappeared from everyone's sight.

Now, he has returned to the modern era and has chosen to continue working as a music teacher at a school.

His return caused a stir, especially among the girls who had been attracted to his talent and charisma.

Every morning, sunlight streams through the classroom windows onto his guzheng, and Qiu Langyu always greets his students with the gentlest of gestures.

However, this return brought some unexpected changes.

Some girls began writing love letters to Qiu Langyu, trying to express their feelings through words.

But as Zhao Wanqing said, Qiu Langyu always had an indescribable sense of emptiness in his heart.

It was as if we were looking up at a relief sculpture that was out of reach.

No matter when or where, Qiu Langyu would return any love letters he received by mail without hesitation.

This attitude disappointed or even saddened some girls.

Some girls couldn't help but cry after receiving the returned letters, but Qiu Langyu remained calm and composed.

Lin Yue, my former friend, has now graduated from university.

She often came to see Qiu Langyu, trying to find out from him where he had been for the past three years.

One time, she couldn't help but ask:

"Teacher Qiu, where have you been for the past three years? I'm about to write a missing person notice."

Qiu Langyu smiled slightly and replied casually, "It's nothing, I was just helping a friend out."

Lin Yue's curiosity was not satisfied, and she continued to ask:

"Teacher Qiu, have you gotten married or found a partner all these years?"

Qiu Langyu shook his head and answered simply and clearly:

"No."

Seeing this, Lin Yue boldly proposed:

"Can I be your girlfriend?"

Qiu Langyu maintained his smile and said firmly:

"Lin Yue, you and I can only be friends."

Lin Yue asked, puzzled:

"I really don't understand, Teacher Qiu. You clearly know that Qiu Ziyue is already taken, so why can't you let go of her?"

After hearing this, Qiu Langyu's eyes revealed a profound look, and he slowly said:

“This has nothing to do with her, I just feel that we are really not suitable for each other.”

"Why?" Lin Yue pressed.

Qiu Langyu pondered for a moment and replied:

"For no particular reason, I just like to live a quiet life."

Lin Yue retorted unwillingly:

"Then I cannot bring you peace."

Qiu Langyu responded with a smile:

"It's not your problem, it's just that I really only consider you a friend."

Lin Yue was not willing to give up. In order to attract Qiu Langyu's attention, she deliberately found a boyfriend named Charles.

They frequently appeared in Qiu Langyu's sight as a couple, even going so far as to flaunt their affection.

However, Qiu Langyu maintained a nonchalant attitude throughout, as if none of this concerned him.

Lin Yue was very angry about this, and she decided to confess her feelings to Qiu Langyu.

She stood on the path below Qiu Langyu's dormitory building, the night as dark as ink enveloping the campus.

She looked up at the lit window on the third floor, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Tonight, she decided not to back down.

Qiu Langyu opened the door after hearing the knock and saw Lin Yue leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, looking at him stubbornly.

"Why are you still here so late?"

He frowned, his tone somewhat distant.

"I'd like to talk to you."

Lin Yue looked directly at him, her voice firm.

"It's too late, let's do it another day."

Qiu Langyu shook his head and prepared to close the door.

"Just for a little while!"

Lin Yue quickly reached out to block the door, a pleading look in her eyes.

"Please don't do this... I know I might be bothering you, but I really have something to do."

Qiu Langyu stopped what he was doing and sighed:

"what's up?"

"My boyfriend... he couldn't come today because he had something to do."

Lin Yue lowered her head, her voice sounding somewhat unnatural.

She knew her lie was clumsy, but for the moment she had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue.

"I'm participating in a music competition next week, and I have some questions I'd like to ask you."

Qiu Langyu remained silent for a while, seemingly deep in thought.

Then he said, "Okay, come in and talk."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yue's heart skipped a beat.

She followed Qiu Langyu into the dormitory and looked around. The simple furnishings made it seem exceptionally tidy.

A desk, a computer, several sheet music books, and a guzheng are neatly arranged, and the air is filled with the faint aroma of coffee.

"sit down."

Qiu Langyu pointed to the small chair by the bed, then sat down at the desk, picked up a pen, and prepared to write something down.

After sitting down, Lin Yue hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Actually... I wanted to ask about the improvisation part. I feel that my rhythm control is not very good, especially when I'm nervous."

Qiu Langyu looked up at her, his gaze calm and focused.

"The most important thing in improvisation is to relax and not be bound by fixed patterns."

You can start by practicing some simple melodies and gradually add altered notes.

Lin Yue nodded earnestly, trying to appear as someone completely immersed in the musical exchange.

However, her mind had already wandered far away.

Qiu Langyu's voice was deep and magnetic, each word like a pebble, stirring ripples in her heart.

Are there any other questions?

Qiu Langyu closed his notebook and turned to look at her. Lin Yue was taken aback.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't really listened to much of what was being said.

She shook her head hastily, then nodded, stammering:

"Um...that..."

Qiu Langyu frowned slightly, seemingly noticing her unusual behavior.

"what happened?"

Lin Yue took a deep breath, mustered her courage, and looked up at him:

"Qiu Langyu, actually... I didn't come to find you because of the music competition."

His expression froze instantly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"I..." Lin Yue bit her lip, her voice gradually becoming weak.

"I just wanted you to notice me. That's why I found that so-called boyfriend, Charles."

I hoped you'd be jealous or angry... but you don't care at all, right?

The room was completely silent, broken only by the occasional chirping of insects outside the window.

Qiu Langyu looked at her quietly without saying a word, his expression unreadable.

"It's great that you have a boyfriend, I wish you both the best."

Lin Yue lowered her eyes, her fingers trembling slightly.

She took a deep breath, suddenly mustered her courage, rushed to Qiu Langyu, hugged his neck tightly, brought her face close to his, and kissed Qiu Langyu fiercely.

This action was like a bomb exploding between the two.

Qiu Langyu froze, as if struck by lightning.

His eyes were filled with shock and confusion, followed by a surge of anger.

"Are you crazy? How could you do this?"

Qiu Langyu shoved Lin Yue away abruptly, his voice filled with barely suppressed frustration.

Lin Yue staggered back a step, but still stood there stubbornly.

Her cheeks flushed, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.

"I just like you so much!"

She choked up as she spoke.

"I've liked you for a very long time, but you're always cold to me and won't even give me a chance."

Qiu Langyu frowned, his tone cold and firm:

"Didn't I already explain it to you? I don't like you."

These words pierced Lin Yue's heart like a knife, but she did not back down; instead, she became even more agitated.

"But...why? I'm good-looking too! Teacher Qiu, why are you avoiding me like the plague?"

"How about we go to the hospital and get checked out by a urologist? I can go with you!"

Qiu Langyu's face instantly turned bright red; he simply couldn't believe his ears.

How can this woman be so unreasonable?

He wiped his lips and retorted through gritted teeth, "You're the one who's sick!"

Lin Yue felt extremely wronged, and tears finally welled up in her eyes.

"Can't you just pretend to like me for a moment?"

Even if it's just a perfunctory response, it's fine! I just want to feel what it's like to be liked by you..."

To be continued... Thank you for reading, please see the next chapter!