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The situation between Lin Weiwei and Wang Hao ultimately concluded with convictions for fraud, resulting in prison sentences for both. Although the amounts involved were not particularly large and they were still students, their sentences were long enough to ruin their lives. It was said that Lin Weiwei's mental state in prison was quite unstable; she would sometimes cry and at other times appear dazed. Wang Hao, on the other hand, became completely silent, refusing to communicate with anyone.
I was not surprised by their fate, nor did I feel any sympathy. They chose their own paths, and they must bear the consequences.
During his probation period, Chen Mu Yang became unusually low-key and silent. He was no longer the center of attention on campus but rather resembled a marginalized individual burdened by a heavy past. Occasionally, he would appear in places where I could see him, but he no longer dared to approach me; he would only watch from a distance, his gaze obscure.
My concern for him was limited to this. To me, he had become no different from a stone by the roadside.
My life had completely entered a new phase.
The progress of my entrepreneurial project was smooth. I assembled a small but efficient team of like-minded and capable partners. The beta version of our Online Education Platform launched and quickly garnered attention on campus due to its precise positioning and high-quality content, leading to a steady increase in users. Our partner company was very satisfied with our performance; not only did they increase their investment, but they also sent experienced mentors to guide us.
In addition to my entrepreneurial efforts, I did not neglect my studies. My grades were among the top in all subjects, and I received a national scholarship. My talent in design was also recognized more widely; I took on several commercial design projects and earned my first bucket of gold.
I became increasingly busy yet fulfilled. My days were packed with learning, entrepreneurship, socializing, and fitness... I relished the feeling of taking control of my life and enjoyed every bit of achievement that came from my hard work.
The shadows of my past seemed to be gradually dissipating.
Of course, life was not without its challenges. Throughout the entrepreneurial process, I encountered various difficulties: technical bottlenecks, user feedback issues, market competition, team dynamics... But each challenge made me more resilient and mature.
New faces began to appear around me—partners from my entrepreneurial project and outstanding peers I met during academic exchanges. Among them was someone named senior Gu, who showed me clear affection.
He was from the Computer Science Department, a tech whiz and one of our platform's technical advisors. He was gentle, composed, and measured—completely different from Chen Mu Yang's arrogant self-importance. The way he looked at me conveyed admiration, respect, and equality.
He would discuss technical problems with me until late at night and silently hand me a cup of hot coffee whenever I faced setbacks. He never pried into my past or pressured me; he simply appeared at the right moment when I needed him.
To be honest, I felt a little flutter in my heart. Yet deep down, I remained cautious. The lessons from my previous life were too profound, making me hesitant to invest my emotions again.
senior Gu seemed to sense my hesitation and wariness. He didn’t push me; instead, he maintained a gentle distance, gradually melting the ice around my heart in his own way.
That day, my platform project won an important industry award. At the team celebration that evening, everyone had a bit too much to drink. On the way back to the dormitory, the evening breeze was intoxicating, and senior Gu walked with me.
The streetlights cast long shadows of us. He suddenly stopped, looked at me with a serious expression, and said, “Ye Zi, congratulations.”
“Thank you, Senior,” I replied with a smile.
After a moment of silence, he spoke again, his voice soft yet firm. “Ye Zi, I know you might still have some concerns in your heart. That’s okay; I can wait. I’ll wait until the day you feel ready to open up.”
“But,” he paused, sincerity shining in his eyes, “I want you to know that you are wonderful and deserve to be treated seriously. Let the past be the past. Let’s look forward, shall we?”
In that moment, my heart was gently stirred.
Perhaps it was time. Time to completely bid farewell to the past and embrace a new beginning. The quagmire of my previous life had become history; the blossoms of this life were waiting to be picked. I was no longer the Ye Zi who needed to rely on him for survival; I had my career, my dreams, and my future.
I looked into his gentle eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly nodded.
He smiled, his eyes curving into beautiful crescents.
The evening breeze swept through, bringing the refreshing essence of a summer night. In the distance, the city lights sparkled like scattered stars.
My revenge is complete. Those who have wronged me have paid the price they deserved.
And I can finally shed the heavy shackles and move forward unburdened.
The road ahead is still long, but I know that this time, I will walk more steadily, farther, and with greater freedom.
I lifted my head to gaze at the twinkling night sky, a faint smile of relief gracing my lips.
The new beginning for Ye Zi has just begun.
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