Lin Leyao felt that she must be stupid.
Didn't we agree to go back to the dormitory? How did we end up at the restaurant?
She looked at Mingliang in confusion, then at Cheng Anran. Before she could ask the question, she heard Mingliang say, "You two silly girls, didn't you notice that the road is wrong?"
Mingliang was hugging two people along the way, and they followed her naturally, and walked out of the school through the side door without them noticing.
"Sisters, go and enjoy some delicious food." Mingliang shouted, and Lin Leyao felt a strong stream of gazes coming towards her.
It would be fine if the two of them were having dinner together, but didn’t Mingliang notice that Cheng Anran was also accompanying them?
She looked at Cheng Anran apologetically. She was still the same, smiling, as if she didn't care at all.
Lin Leyao and Cheng Anran were pulled into a small restaurant by Mingliang. Although it was not large, the environment was good. There were two small private rooms on the second floor, but they were full at this time, so they could only sit in the lobby downstairs.
It seems that I am really hungry.
"Please order." Mingliang gave each of them a menu, and then he wrote down his favorite food on the paper, without having to look at it at all.
Feeling that something was wrong, Lin Leyao kicked Mingliang, but he did not respond at all.
"Classmate Cheng seems to be our senior." Mingliang suddenly said something out of the blue, "I really can't tell from her face. I suddenly feel old. What do you think, Yaoyao?"
"Senior?" Lin Leyao was a little surprised. At first she thought it was a junior schoolmate.
"I'm a junior this year. You should just call me Anran. It's a bit strange to call me Cheng." Cheng Anran put the menu in her hand on the table, and then wrote two dishes on the paper. Her beautiful handwriting and the bright dog-eared words together were particularly funny.
"I heard that you are Jian Yan's secretary?" Mingliang asked again.
"Pfft——" Lin Leyao spat out a mouthful of water. Although secretary and secretary sometimes refer to the same position, saying them out loud adds a bit of ambiguity.
"At first, Jian Yan wanted to find Le Yao, but she never came, so I was pushed out." Cheng Anran explained.
"Luckily you were pushed out. If I had to be Jian Yan's secretary, I would have gone crazy." Lin Leyao took a piece of paper and quickly wrote down what she wanted to eat, then called the waiter to order. "Although I don't know why Mingliang invited us to dinner today, I won't be polite."
Mingliang shouted, "Who said I'm going to treat you? It's AA! AA, understand?"
Lin Leyao retorted: "You brought us here, of course it's your treat, who wants to pay for it? It's your treat!"
Mingliang: "Lin Leyao! You evil capitalist!"
Lin Leyao: "It's not like the landlords have surplus food every day!"
Mingliang: "A lean camel is bigger than a horse!"
Lin Leyao: "A starving camel is worse than a horse!"
"Pfft, you two are so funny when you quarrel. How about I treat you?" Cheng Anran interrupted the two of them.
"No! This has nothing to do with money!" Mingliang would never accept this kind of compromise. "Lin Leyao, I've noticed that you always have a lot of twisted logic when you argue with me. Why do you become so weak when you meet Jian Yan?"
"Please... don't tell me..." Lin Leyao couldn't bear to be shot. If she knew what the answer was, she would have been liberated as a serf long ago. Would she still have to be oppressed by Jian Yan every day?
I don’t know!
"I was wondering who it was that was yelling so rudely. Turns out it was the mistress who was destroying other people's relationships."
A sharp female voice suddenly appeared. Lin Leyao looked up and saw a girl with heavy makeup whom she didn't recognize.
Because in the store, although Mingliang was noisy, he was definitely not shouting. Was this guy here to cause trouble?
"Hu Yunxin, come out when you are here, don't hide behind others." Mingliang glanced at the person who came and snorted coldly.
Hu Yunxin was indeed there. She walked out from behind the heavily made-up woman with a creepy smile.
Enemies often meet on a narrow road, Lin Leyao thought.
"Mingliang, I didn't expect you to be friends with Lin Leyao." Hu Yunxin said in a tone that seemed very familiar with Mingliang, "Who is this? Am I seeing right? Isn't this the beauty from the Chinese department? Why, are you here to ask Lin Leyao for advice on how to be a competent mistress?"
Her voice was quite loud and people in the store began to whisper.
"Speaking of mistresses , I wonder if classmate Hu remembers the sports commissioner in your class in the first year of high school. What was his name? I think his surname was also Hu. There was also the art student in the third year of high school, and the long-haired literary young man in the art department in the first year of college, and..." Every time Mingliang mentioned someone, Hu Yunxin's face darkened.
"Enough, Mingliang, what do you want to say?" Hu Yunxin stopped her loudly.
"Don't you know what I want to say? I want to tell everyone about your history of being a mistress. Yaoyao was just joking and you ridiculed her, but how should you laugh at you for stealing other people's boyfriends since high school?" Seeing Hu Yunxin raised her hand, Mingliang smiled contemptuously, "Why, you want to hit me? Before you hit me, I'd rather count the slaps you've received from others."
Hu Yunxin: "Mingliang, are you deliberately going against me?"
Mingliang: "Really? I'm just stating the facts."
Ah? Mingliang and Hu Yunxin actually know each other?
Lin Leyao had forgotten that she was the fuse of the incident, and she watched this "battle" with interest.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you, Lin Leyao. Are you going to keep hiding behind Mingliang like a coward? I haven't forgotten what happened with Zeng Jiahao." Hu Yunxin knew that she was no match for Mingliang, so she turned her gaze directly to Lin Leyao.
She believes that she will definitely win against Lin Leyao.
Turns out, she was wrong.
After hearing her voice, Lin Leyao looked up, glanced at her lazily and said, "I am proud that I have someone to stand in my way. Besides, regarding the matter with Zeng Jiahao, I remember that Senior Sister and I have already made peace. Did Senior Sister just put on a show with me? I will be very sad if that happens."
"Don't think you can keep laughing just because Jian Yan is behind you. One day you won't be able to laugh anymore." Hu Yunxin said viciously.
"If I were you, I would go sit in the empty seat over there, order food and eat, instead of staying here and humiliating myself. It's important for people to know themselves, isn't it?" Cheng Anran, who had been silent all this time, said this in a lukewarm tone, choking Hu Yunxin so much that she couldn't say a word. She opened her mouth, but in the end she could only walk away. When she left, she could still hear her complaining to the people around her, "You are useless."
"You seem to be very quiet, but your words are quite to the point." After sitting down, Mingliang glanced at Cheng Anran and said in a neutral tone.
Mingliang doesn't seem to like Cheng Anran very much. From the beginning till now, he has always said something ambiguous.
Is this jealousy between women?
"Hurry up and order. I'm starving." Lin Leyao asked the waiter to hand him the written menu. When she turned around, she always felt that there was an electric current "hissing" between Mingliang and Cheng Anran.
So scary!
After the meal, Lin Leyao became a shriveled sandwich, sandwiched between Mingliang and Cheng Anran. She then discovered that Cheng Anran was quite eloquent. Every word she said was soft, but it was sharp and hit the nail on the head.
It is said that one of the three of them can be my teacher. When the three of them were together, she learned a lot of speaking skills. She would try to use them on Jian Yan someday. Maybe... maybe she would turn things around!
Thinking of this, Lin Leyao laughed out loud.
By the time she realized what was happening, his eyes were already on her. Mingliang asked maliciously, "You look so happy, are you thinking about Jian Yan? Tsk tsk, it seems that my charm is still too weak. When you are with me, you actually have time to think about other men."
"Sister, you are not a domineering president, and I am not a little darling wife." Lin Leyao rolled her eyes at her.
"So Yaoyao and Jianyan are a couple? You two are a perfect match." Cheng Anran looked at Lin Leyao with starry eyes, "Bless you both!"
"We...we are just friends. You think too much." Lin Leyao didn't know why the fight between the two people was related to her again. Fortunately, the food was served at this time. She focused all her attention on the food and changed the subject.
What she didn’t know was that when Cheng Anran said “They’re a perfect match,” Mingliang replied in his heart “Oh my god!”
After finishing the meal, Lin Leyao decided that she should keep a certain distance from Cheng Anran. The feeling of a threesome was too terrible.
But now, she still had to go back to the dormitory with them.
It was getting dark, and the street lights were gradually turning on. The three of them were walking on the way back to the dormitory. Lin Leyao was no longer in the mood to look at the surrounding scenery. She was thinking about how to tactfully reject Cheng Anran's advances. She was really not used to being so clingy to someone she just met, of course, Mingliang was an exception.
Mingliang's sticky candy is different from Cheng Anran's. They are like candies. Mingliang is a refreshing mint candy that you won't feel sick of after eating. Cheng Anran is a piece of milk candy. It's okay to eat one piece, but you'll feel sick of it if you eat too much.
However, when she walked from the restaurant to the dormitory building, she didn't find a suitable opportunity to say this and the three of them parted ways.
Lin Leyao didn't have a chance to speak at all!
I can only wait for next time. Maybe Cheng Anran won’t look for me again in the future. She consoled herself.
It's still a sad threesome.
After that day, Cheng Anran didn't look for Lin Leyao for a few days, but the two would still meet at club meetings, and Cheng Anran would still take the initiative to talk to her.
Maybe it was a matter of habit. After a long time, she felt that having a friend like Cheng Anran was not bad, so she no longer resisted.
It turns out that habit is a terrible thing, just like she has become accustomed to Jian Yan's intimacy with her.
"Yaoyao, wherever you are going, I'll go with you." After the club meeting, Lin Leyao was about to go shopping with Cheng Anran. As soon as they went out, Jian Yan came up to her and put his arm around her shoulders as usual.
From Cheng Anran’s ambiguous look, we can tell that she misunderstood!
"An Ran, our relationship is not what you think." Lin Le Yao explained without any confidence.
"What does she think our relationship is?" Jian Yan interrupted and asked.
"I know, you are not a couple, not a couple." Cheng Anran had an "I understand" expression on her face, but her words and expression did not match her expression at all. Then she added, "We are not a couple, but we are better than a couple."
Lin Leyao roared to the sky. Can she ask the author to add a dubbing effect? ​​If possible, she needs a sound effect of being stabbed in the heart and falling to the ground!
What does it mean to be more like a couple than a couple?
She gritted her teeth and took Jian Yan's hand off her shoulder, saying seriously, "Classmate Jian Yan, although we are friends, we must maintain a distance between friends, you know? Your intimate behavior can easily lead to misunderstandings from others, and it will affect my market for finding a boyfriend ."
Really, she was a girl with money, free time and good looks, and originally had several suitors following her, but after Jian Yan showed up, all of them disappeared. She was very suspicious that Jian Yan had done something secretly.
Lin Leyao squinted her eyes and looked at Jian Yan, sneering in her heart: "Little guy, you don't want me to fall in love just because you don't have a girlfriend, you shameless, heartless, unreasonable and arrogant ghost!"
"Lin Leyao, if you dare to look at me like this again, you will regret it." Jian Yan threatened.
The momentum weakened instantly. Lin Leyao tried to straighten her back and tried to make her momentum stronger, but unfortunately... the situation was already over.
Just as Lin Leyao and Jian Yan were staring at each other, Cheng Anran burst out laughing. They turned to look at her and asked in unison, "What are you laughing at?"
"That's all I can think of." Cheng Anran kept them in suspense, and before they could continue asking, she said directly, "Beating is love, scolding is love, and not beating or kissing is not love."
"We didn't fight or kiss." Lin Leyao replied, but before she finished speaking, she realized that her words were ambiguous! She was focusing on the wrong thing!
Cheng Anran was clearly talking about her and Jian Yan flirting, so why did she only hear the word "kin"?
How could she be kissing Jian Yan?
"Her kiss is not what you think it is. It's not a kiss." Jian Yan suppressed his inner laughter and teased her, "Of course, if my little Yaoyao wants to kiss me, I still don't mind."
As he spoke, Jian Yan leaned down and put his big face in front of Lin Leyao. He pointed at his face and said, "Here, kiss here."
Oh my God, please let a thunder strike me to death!
Lin Leyao wanted to slap Jian Yan in the face. It would be very "spectacular" to leave four finger marks on such a fair and smooth face.
"Do you want to kiss me on the mouth?" Jian Yan pouted her lips like a girl in a magazine. Her expression was just like Liu Hulan's, as if to say, "I'm not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of your kiss?"
Oh God, you’d better not accept me, but accept that bastard Jian Yan!
Lin Leyao didn't want to get entangled with Jian Yan anymore. This man was too thick-skinned, and she couldn't be thicker than him.
"Jian Yan, I don't want to care about you anymore!" Lin Leyao was about to pull Cheng Anran away with her, but she heard the discussions of people around her.
I don’t know if it’s because her ears are too sharp, or if the gossips of people around her are too loud?
Passerby Student A: "Lin Leyao's coquettish expression is a model for many girls to learn from."
Passerby Student B: "When she said this, I imagined her stamping her feet and being shy. It turns out that beautiful women are different."
Passerby Student C: "I have already conceived a 10,000-word story about 'The Domineering Senior Falls in Love with the Delicate Junior'."
…
Everyone agreed that her words "I don't want to care about you anymore" were not meant to be an expression of anger, but rather a kind of girlish coquettishness, a kind of half-hearted acceptance.
Just when Lin Leyao wanted to explain loudly , the three people had already left, and no one was there to answer her question.
Then, three other people quickly came to her side. They pretended to pass by accidentally, taking very small steps and keeping their ears perked up.
"If you want to listen, just be honest and don't hide it." Lin Leyao was a little angry. She glanced at those people. If looks could kill, they would have been cut into pieces.
"We are just passing by, passing by." The three said this but did not quicken their pace.
She didn't want to pay any more attention to this group of people. She turned around and glared at Jian Yan, then pulled Cheng Anran forward without looking back.
later……
Later, Lin Leyao saw a description of this day in a corner of the campus gossip tabloid:
"Cheng Anran, Lin Leyao and Jian Yan, three equally outstanding people stood face to face, forming a triangle. It was obvious that Cheng Anran was the disadvantaged one. Although she was very cute, she could not gain the upper hand in front of the beautiful Lin Leyao."
Damn you, beautiful girl! I am a pure and beautiful girl! Lin Leyao cursed in her heart and continued to read.
"Lin Leyao and Jian Yan were standing face to face. They flirted with each other as if nothing had happened and interacted with each other naturally, just like a pair of inseparable lovers. However, even so, they were still unwilling to admit that they were in a relationship, and instead used the word 'friends' as a fig leaf. The author does not understand why they were unwilling to admit it even though it was so obvious. Perhaps they were enjoying the happiness of an underground relationship..."
The word "Oh" and the enchanting little wave that followed were so meaningful. Lin Leyao resisted the urge to swear and continued reading.
"Cheng Anran stood beside the two men like an ignored clown, her expression changing unpredictably, no one knew what she was thinking. Maybe she wanted to strangle the two men to death? Maybe she was thinking that Jian Yan would be hers one day? Maybe... the person she liked was actually Lin Leyao? This forbidden love, no one could see through it."
Thousands of words can be condensed into three words - you are sick!
"Finally, the conversation between Jian Yan and Lin Leyao ended with the words 'Jian Yan, I don't want to talk to you anymore'. This coquettish sentence was called the model of a girl's coquettishness by the onlookers. Perhaps she felt the gazes of the crowd, or perhaps she had already shown enough affection in front of everyone and didn't want to abuse the dog anymore, so Lin Leyao took Cheng Anran away, like a lady with a maid. She didn't see that after she left, Jian Yan looked at their backs affectionately and smiled an evil smile."
An evil smile? If she knew who wrote this gossip, she would strangle him to death! It was fine if he framed her and Jian Yan in various ways, but he also wanted to alienate her and An Ran. It was simply unbearable!
At the same time in the boys' dormitory, Ma Ruge handed the gossip tabloid to Jian Yan like offering a treasure. Fearing that he would not like to read it, he read out the extreme parts of it with passion, especially the sentence "Maybe he is enjoying the happiness of an underground love affair." He read it over and over again several times. In his words, he was looking for the most appropriate reading emotion.
"Did you write this?" Jian Yan exuded an aura that said "you're looking for death".
Ma Ruge hurriedly shook her hands: "Don't look at me like that. You know how little I know. I can't write such sentimental words. I just... gave it to you to read! I swear, it's definitely not me. Put away your murderous intent!"
Oh my god, that's horrible.
Ma Ruge looked up carefully at Jian Yan's expression. He knew that someone was going to be in trouble again. Jian Yan was not usually angry, but once he got angry, the consequences would be serious!
There should be something interesting to watch soon. Ma Ruge took the crumpled newspaper out of Jian Yan's hand and read it again. In order not to be beaten, he tried hard not to laugh out loud.
"Campus gossip tabloid, I remember it was published by the campus detective agency." Jian Yan stood in front of the window in silence for a long time, and said coldly.
"You are wise. You have been at school for such a short time but you have already figured out the dynamics of various clubs. I admire you." Flattery never wears out. Ma Ruge nodded and flattered him, thinking about "the ten thousand ways that the great devil Jian Yan tortures people" in her mind.
"Since their literary accomplishment is so high, a detective agency is really unfair to them." Jian Yan sneered.
The recruitment notice of the Student Union stated that the Student Union is the link and bridge between the school's Youth League Committee and various clubs on campus. This statement is implicit, but in fact the Student Union has a wide range of authority, and all clubs must please them. It is precisely because of this range of authority that Zeng Jiahao tried his best to become the president, but in the end, Jian Yan intervened and took away the position of president.
Ma Ruge quietly sent a message to Mingliang: "Jian Yan is angry, there will be something interesting in the near future."
Mingliang replied: "Get lost, I'm not interested."
He curled his lips and continued to stare at Jian Yan. His anger was only a momentary thing, and now he was calm and composed.
It was not a terrible thing to offend Jian Yan, because he was a kind-hearted person and did not mind such a small matter. But once he offended Lin Leyao, he would become petty and would definitely take revenge.
Ma Ruge knew that the campus detective agency was doomed.
The day after this newspaper was published, the president of the campus detective agency held a very serious meeting with the few members. The topic of this meeting was, of course, related to gossip tabloids.
After asking all the members, no one knew who wrote the report. It was said that a member found it in his email. I checked the email address and found that it was a newly registered number, but I found nothing.
The president was in a headache. Jian Yan only gave her one answer: if the person who wrote the article could not be found, the campus detective agency would merge with the literature club. He said that the literature club was a good place to write, and the people in the detective agency were talented and could not be buried in the gossip tabloids.
The merger was just Jian Yan's words. He made the proposal, but the literature club might not agree. Even if they agreed for Jian Yan's sake, they couldn't be sure whether they would make things difficult for them.
One misstep can lead to eternal regret.
Even so, the president of the detective agency still wanted to fight for a chance for herself. She gave Jian Yan all the information she could find that was related to the article, destroyed all the unsent newspapers, and wrote a 500-word article to flatter Jian Yan.
Finally, Jian Yan said, "I understand. You should go back and wait for the school's notification. If the school insists on merging you, then I can't help you."
There was some room for maneuver in these words. The detective agency president breathed a sigh of relief and almost knelt down to say, "Thank you, Lord."
Jian Yan held the documents and tapped the table with the knuckle of his right middle finger, his eyes deep.
Again, someone is going to be unlucky again.