The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife-Chapter 152: A Walk Down Memory Lane

"President Ye, the speech time is almost here," a school teacher whispered, never having expected Ye Feimo to be interested in a sports meet. Normally, the principal and several school board members would leave after their opening remarks at the annual sports meet, but this year was different. Ye Feimo had been sitting there for nearly an hour, and the principal and board members didn’t dare to leave, all sitting there to keep him company.

They all felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles, constantly wiping away sweat.

All the students competing in this year’s sports meet felt an unusually immense pressure.

Even the announcer on the main platform felt the pressure was overwhelming; the aura behind them was chilling, and the usually imposing school board members and principal all looked miserable.

The announcer felt pretty miserable too.

"President Ye, it’s time for your speech. Please, please..." The school leaders enthusiastically urged Ye Feimo to descend, escorting him all the way. The scene was quite spectacular, and the announcer’s pressure vanished, her voice immediately becoming shrill with excitement.

Ye Feimo walked past the stands, eyes fixed straight ahead. The junior girls next to Wen Nuan were all swooning, "Ahhh, President Ye is so handsome! Ahhh, President Ye is even more handsome than Ye Yan!"

Wen Nuan watched his receding figure, finally withdrawing her gaze. Tang Mandong looked at her meaningfully. "Did you two fight?"

"No."

"Tsk, I thought you two came together."

Wen Nuan smiled, not answering.

Ye Feimo reached the school basketball court and suddenly stopped, remembering another event. Back then, the class beauty and a junior girl from the middle school section had gotten into a fight over Fang Liucheng. They fought until they were bruised and bleeding, eyes red with fury, finally deciding to settle it with a basketball game.

The class was bustling with excitement, setting up bets on whom Fang Liucheng would choose. The class beauty at the time was beautiful and youthful, radiating charm, while Wen Nuan was just a small, undeveloped girl. A normal person wouldn’t choose her.

So, most people bet on Wen Nuan losing and the class beauty winning, seeing as she was a girl from their own class, bringing glory by winning over the school heartthrob.

Ye Feimo was uninterested and had no intention of participating. However, Tang Shuwen, acting on Ye Feimo’s behalf, made a bold and unconventional bet on Wen Nuan to win. Ye Feimo didn’t care. At the time, they were in the advanced class, and their classroom faced the basketball court directly.

After school that afternoon, the two girls played basketball on the court. Whoever lost would have to give up Fang Liucheng.

The class beauty was an excellent athlete and on the basketball team, playing exceptionally well. Wen Nuan, delicate and weak, was still shorter than the other girl’s shoulder. She was hit repeatedly by the basketball by the class beauty seven or eight times, her nose bleeding.

The group of boys stood on the second floor of the classroom, cheering for the class beauty.

Ye Feimo watched Wen Nuan getting beaten up, coldly thinking, *Whose daughter was this? So stupid! Was it worth getting beaten up like this for a man?*

Little Wen Nuan bit her lip at the time, not crying, extremely stubborn. Ye Feimo only felt that a woman fighting so desperately for a man was pathetic, completely oblivious to a young girl’s feelings.

He didn’t feel sorry for Wen Nuan either.

Later, Fang Liucheng rushed over, disregarding gentlemanly conduct, and punched the class beauty, almost disfiguring her pretty nose. He then quickly embraced Wen Nuan and rushed her to the infirmary.

Everyone was shocked.

Clearly, in the battle between the great beauty and the little sprout, the little sprout had won.

She lost the game, but she won Fang Liucheng’s heart.

Memories slowly returned, what was originally an insignificant detail in his life suddenly gained much more color, instantly becoming vivid and deeply etched. The scene became very clear.

*Stupid Wen Nuan.*

She had always been such a brave girl since she was little.

What she wanted, she would try her utmost to achieve, to fight for. That was Wen Nuan.

Strong Wen Nuan.

It turned out that so much had happened between her and Fang Liucheng.

Over such a long period, she and he had experienced too many stories—a past he couldn’t intrude upon. Ye Feimo suddenly felt a sense of weariness, a deep feeling of powerlessness. No wonder Wen Nuan was so attached to Fang Liucheng.

He was someone she had finally managed to obtain, lost, and then regained. Anyone would cherish that.

His mood instantly soured completely.

Wen Nuan and Tang Mandong and the others spent the entire morning cheering for Gao Yuan. Gao Yuan, as everyone wished, won the group championship in the 800-meter race. They had lunch at the cafeteria.

Their high school cafeteria food was no worse than outside.

Lunch was treated by the Gao siblings, and after the meal, they bought everyone a cup of bubble tea.

Tang Mandong was going to visit a teacher, and Wen Nuan wanted to walk around the campus. They all agreed to meet at the sports field at 2 PM. Wen Nuan went to the sports field first, recalling her past basketball game with the senior girl and touching her nose.

*Ouch, just thinking about it made her feel pain.*

It was a weekend, and students not watching the sports meet had already left. At this time, many people were resting for lunch, and there were few people on campus. With Wen Nuan’s outfit, hardly anyone recognized who she was.

Wen Nuan walked around the sports field once and then went to the rose trellis.

The rose trellis connected the high school’s science and liberal arts buildings. It was the most romantic and eye-catching spot in the high school. Between the two buildings was a winding white outdoor promenade.

It was covered in morning glories, and various roses bloomed brightly along both sides of the promenade. The promenade extended from the science building to the liberal arts building, with a small artificial lake in the middle and a small pavilion by the lakeside.

It was originally called the Morning Glory Promenade, but everyone thought it didn’t sound good, so they renamed it the Rose Promenade.

Actually, Wen Nuan always thought "Morning Glory Promenade" was very fitting. This promenade was like the Magpie Bridge, providing a passage for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl—the boys from science and the beautiful girls from liberal arts.

They yearned for each other.

This was the most frequent dating spot for couples.

Walking through the rose trellis, Wen Nuan closed her eyes, savoring the fragrance of the flowers in the garden. The air seemed to be filled with the scent of love, unforgettable. This was a truly unforgettable place.

When she first entered middle school, the most profound impression she had was of this winding rose trellis.

Back then, Fang Liucheng was tall and handsome, just like the Prince Charming in her dreams. He held her hand and walked through the rose trellis. He told her that when she grew up and became his bride, he would bring her here to take wedding photos.

It would be exceptionally beautiful.

Since childhood, Wen Nuan had a wish: to come here with the person she loved and take a set of wedding photos.

This place also held her purest and truest feelings from that time.

It held her most beautiful dream of love.

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