Chapter 268 Are Male Models Fun?
Qin Zhao looked up at him and said, "I think you're lemon-flavored, very fragrant."

The bright yellow lemons gleamed under the light, emitting a faint fragrance.

He lifted his eyelids slightly to look at her.

A glint of light flashed in Qin Zhao's eyes. Her lips moved slightly, but in the end, she only said, "Goodnight."

She glanced at him and said, "See you tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she calmly turned and went back to the villa.

Shen Yanci held the lemon and licked his lips.

He's lemon-flavored.
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"good smell."

Lying again.

The camphor tree leaves rustled in the wind.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he grabbed his collar and sniffed. Did he smell good?

How could she say he smelled good?

He couldn't be fooled by her few words.

When he got home, he sent Kuang Xu a message: "Can you smell anything on me?"

Kuang Xu: "What flavor can you possibly have?"

Kuang Xu: "The courtship vibe of a single person wanting to find a relationship?"

"..."

Shen Yanci wasn't annoyed at all.

He typed: "Lemon flavor".

Kuang Xu: "?"

Kuang Xu: "Nonsense, it's normal for us to taste like lemons after eating so many lemons."

Shen Yanci: "I, I'm lemon flavored."

Shen Yanci: "It smells very good."

Kuang Xu: "..."

Kuang Xu: "Is there something you need?"

Shen Yanci: "She said I'm lemon-flavored."

After Kuang Xu realized that the "she" he was referring to was Qin Zhao, he felt his teeth start to ache again.

Why didn't he die of sourness?

He said, "Congratulations! From now on, every time you see a lemon, you'll think of her."

"..."

Qin Zhao felt somewhat regretful after entering the room.

She had originally planned for him to at least say "Happy Birthday," and then she would hug him and flirt with him a little.

I don't know why, but looking into his eyes, all my plans fell apart.

Lin Shi noticed she seemed unhappy, and her face turned slightly red: "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit hot outside." Qin Zhao raised his hand to fan himself.

Lin Shi: "I already told you to come in earlier."

Qin Zhao: "Okay, I understand."

She went back to her room and buried her face in a cushion.

Pursuing someone is so hard.

She lay down for a while and searched for a few posts about pursuing boys.

Sweet-talking, cold-hearted, but warm-hearted when you meet them.

Qin Zhao read through several posts frame by frame, and they all said that one should not be too proactive, should wait a few minutes before replying to messages, and should never confess one's feelings.

Did she make a mistake from the very first step?

I guess it wasn't really a confession.

She frowned in thought, recalling Shen Yanci's behavior when he pursued her, and wondered if she had done anything wrong.

She opened Shen Yanci's WeChat, but there were no messages.

She planned to give him the cold shoulder.

I checked twice, but there was no new information.

Qin Zhao took a shower, and did so very quickly.

There was still no news after they returned.

She pursed her lips and patted him lightly.

Two minutes later, Shen Yanci asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhao: "Are you home yet?"

Shen Yanci: "We've arrived."

Qin Zhao: "Why didn't you say you arrived?"

A second later, she said, "They've all told me everything."

Shen Yanci: "I forgot."

A while later, Shen Yanci sent a picture of a lemon.

He said, "I'm studying lemons."

Qin Zhao paused for a moment: "Researching dried lemons?"

Shen Yanci: "Want to know just how fragrant I am?"

"..."

Qin Zhao: "Have you figured it out yet?"

Shen Yanci: "We've figured it out." Qin Zhao: "What?"

"Pheromone, people can smell the scent of someone they like, you're infatuated with me."

"..."

Qin Zhao: "So what do you plan to do?"

Shen Yanci: "Take good care of yourself."

Qin Zhao: "Hmm?"

Shen Yanci: "I'm afraid you'll become a beast and force a kiss on me."

"..."

Qin Zhao laughed in exasperation, tapping his fingers on the screen, and finally only sent a string of ellipses.

She said, "You're overthinking it."

Shen Yanci didn't reply, so she put down her phone.

She pursed her lips.

I hadn't expected it, but after he said that, images of her kissing him inexplicably started playing in my mind.

What would happen if you actually kissed him forcibly?
She got up and took a sip of water.

-

Qin Zhao used every trick in the book, inviting him to dinner, praising him, and intentionally or unintentionally creating physical contact.

But Shen Yanci didn't react much.

Qin Zhao made butter cookies and sent a jar to Shen Yanci.

She said, "I made it myself."

Shen Yanci glanced at him and asked, "Did you drug him?"

Qin Zhao: "To make you like my medicine."

Shen Yanci lifted his eyelids slightly: "Then I wouldn't dare—"

Qin Zhao pressed the biscuit to his lips.

Shen Yanci closed his eyelids slightly, glanced down at his own lips, and looked at her while lifting his eyelids.

Qin Zhao glanced at him, pried open his mouth with a biscuit, and stuffed it in.

"..."

Her fingertips brushed against his lips, seemingly oblivious: "Is it good?"

Shen Yanci's eyes darkened slightly: "Is this how you pursue someone?"

"I asked you how you were going to pursue her, but you wouldn't tell me." Qin Zhao pursed his lips. "I can only do it my own way."

She looked at him: "I've been working on this all afternoon."

Shen Yanci half-closed his eyelids, moved his mouth slightly, and crushed the biscuit in his mouth.

Qin Zhao looked at him, and Shen Yanci swallowed a biscuit: "He has some talent."

“I don’t have the talent.” She lowered her eyes. “I failed many times. But I wanted to cook for you, so I made it many times.”

Shen Yanci twitched his finger.

There was a little bit of crumb on his lips.

Qin Zhao raised a finger slightly, his thumb hovering near his lips, and asked softly, "Has the medicine worked?"

Do you like me?

Shen Yanci's eyes were dark: "Is your medicine that effective?"

Qin Zhao lowered her fingers and asked, "Do you like it even a little bit?"

Shen Yanci: "Losing patience?"

"No." Qin Zhao pinched his fingers. "The internet says that if you're quick, it takes a month; if you're normal, it takes three months; and if you're slow, it can take up to half a year."

"I have 6 days left before school starts, and you're leaving on the 18th. It won't be more than 3 months."

Shen Yanci's lips were straight: "If I go back to England, you can't pursue me anymore?"

"If you're in a different country, and you can't even pursue someone during your most passionate phase, how are you going to start a relationship?"

Qin Zhao was taken aback.

Shen Yanci: "You're just bored and want to play around. You're afraid you won't be able to play anymore once I leave."

“Then I can tell you,” he said, emphasizing each word, “I won’t let you play.”

"..."

“I didn’t mean to play around with you,” Qin Zhao explained. “If I just wanted to have some fun, why didn’t I go to a male modeling shop?”

"..."

Shen Yanci lifted his eyelids slightly, his dark pupils looking at her with a forced smile: "Male model shop?"

Qin Zhao belatedly realized that he might have given an inappropriate example.

Shen Yanci: "Are male models fun?"

Qin Zhao: "Never played it."

"..."

Shen Yanci pursed his lips and scoffed, "That's really unfair to you."

"I'm not wronged." Qin Zhao looked at him sincerely and said, "I think you're prettier."

"..."

Shen Yanci lifted his eyelids slightly, a half-smile playing on his lips: "I'm good-looking. You don't want to play with male models, but you want to play with me, right?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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