It's just The Sims, how did it become my ideal love story?

Chapter 212 Pocket Monsters (First Update~)

The atmosphere during evening self-study was very pleasant.

In the past, evening self-study sessions were quite depressing, even like Kayako's house, filled with resentment.

Girls who didn't have time to dry their hair before going to class arrived with wet, undried hair, just to eat, get hot water, and wash it. And then there were those who complained about not even having enough time to charge their phones to 90%.

Why not add another lesson?

Nonsense! There are only two evening self-study sessions at Jicheng No. 1 Middle School, each lasting an hour. If you're charging your phone, what are you going to do during the other session? Besides, the first period is peak time for teachers to use multimedia. They can easily find a bird's nest and expose your hidden little red, then make a graceful exit. Where will you go to cry then?
Sitting in the classroom after the rain, there was a damp smell.

It wasn't entirely due to the heavy rain during the day; some of the girls next to me also had wet hair. Wow, youth is great! They can come to class with wet hair. Back when I was working crazy overtime, I would have a headache all night if my hair wasn't dried in time, and I almost got a fever and a cold.

"Suck—"

Strange noises came from the side.

Gu Huai turned his head and saw Fang Boyu looking up, like a giraffe eating leaves, as if absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, breathing heavily.

"What are you doing, cultivating immortality?"

Fang Boyu stopped what he was doing and looked at Gu Huai. "Don't you feel a unique fragrance in the air? It's the scent of youth!"

"Isn't this the smell of shampoo from girls' wet hair?"

Gu Huai had come to fully understand that girls were usually very diligent since high school. After all, they would insist on getting hot water and washing their hair before coming to the classroom in such a short time. Who was in the classroom? Oh, it was him, the handsome guy.

Fang Boyu looked at Gu Huai strangely, "Isn't youth for girls? Was your youth for boys?"

Indeed, although in my memory it is now the past, the era of those passionate young people is over. It's no longer the era of gangsters and friendships; now it's an era of great repression!

Youth is when all the girls arrive, so what are textbooks and test papers? They're only good for you; even the biggest villains can't figure them out.

Gu Huai sighed helplessly, looking at Fang Boyu who immediately crossed his arms and pretended to be terrified, "Alright, stop blocking me. Even if I'm going to date Nan Tong, I'm picky about looks."

"Damn it! Gu Huai, are you even human? You're treating me like a dog!"

Zhang Hong, sitting in the back seat behind Gu Huai, stretched comfortably and said, "That feels so good."

It's fine for an ordinary person to stretch, but Zhang Hong, nicknamed "Red Fatty," stretched and actually pushed the table open with his belly. Who chose the wine barrel to disgust people?
"How can you be so happy?"

Gu Huai asked curiously.

Fang Boyu, who was standing next to him, said irritably, "Don't even mention it. This repressed guy went to counseling right after dinner. How could he not feel well?"

"You know so much about it, weren't you with us?"

"Get lost! That's disgusting. What if I start thinking of Red Fatty every time I direct a movie?"

"Wouldn't that be awesome?"

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Gu Huai sensed something was wrong. After chatting with these two for a few minutes, he found himself becoming more and more smitten.
The school bell rang as scheduled, and Cai Yan leisurely returned from outside. She wasn't a boarding student, so naturally she didn't have wet hair; the thick winter coat she wore looked like a fashionable item on her.

Her overly fair face set her apart from all the other girls in the classroom, and her tall, slender figure and bouncing ponytail added to the striking contrast.

Well, even if they're not in the same class, many people will still consider her their ideal woman from their youth.

She sat down in front of me, then reached out and brushed the hair behind her ear, obediently tucking her ponytail behind her shoulder, completing a series of perfectly executed movements.

The fragrance naturally diffused out.

What shampoo do you use that smells so good from morning till night?

Soon, the math teacher, who claimed he hadn't prepared any teaching materials but had a USB drive ready, leisurely stood on the podium with a thermos of hot water.

"Someone who knows how to use a computer, let's start playing the movie. Everyone in the back, turn off the lights. If you can't see, move around and don't make too much noise."

"You really want to see it?"

"Is it interstellar travel? Wow, Lao Liu has good taste."

"Teacher, I know! I know!"

The lights were quickly turned off, and the classroom was filled with the clattering of desks and chairs as everyone crowded together to find a suitable spot near the center to watch the movie.

Someone shouted in the dim light.

"How am I supposed to take the test if the lights are off?!"

In just a moment, it was immediately drowned out by other voices and curses.

"If you want to do your test, go to the office!"

"You don't do it normally, but you make a scene when everyone's watching a movie, huh!"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Su Yiming, sitting in front, wasn't concerned with any of this. His seat offered a clear view of the movie, and he didn't want to do a test. Who would want to do a test when they could watch a movie? Why make things difficult for yourself? He was just thinking about whether he should move his chair to the back, ideally next to Cai Yan. Although the classroom was a bit shabby, and even with the windows closed, it was often drafty, but if the right people sat together, wouldn't it feel like a movie theater?

He was still hesitant, wondering if he should be so shameless.

The next moment he heard a noise from behind.

It was Cai Yan's voice.

Why did you sit here?

"I can't see clearly behind me, what's wrong? Are you saying I can't?"

Then came Gu Huai's voice!

Damn it! It's him again!
As soon as Su Yiming turned his head, Gu Huai had already moved a chair and sat down next to Cai Yan, his legs crossed.

Damn it! Hesitation always leads to defeat!
In fact, Su Yiming hadn't considered that if he were to move a chair and sit next to Cai Yan, the girl would most likely move the chair to somewhere else.

The computer screen was projected onto the silver screen, showing the student who was helping to open the math teacher's USB drive.

"Huh? What is this?"

I randomly opened a folder named '1'.

Seeing the MP4 format, I initially thought it was a movie, but upon closer inspection, the male classmate was completely dumbfounded in front of the computer.

Old Liu was leisurely strolling around the stage with his thermos cup, which he had just filled with hot water. It was dark, and no one knew what he was doing, but soon a commotion arose from the audience.

The girls blushed, and the boys looked like monkeys in the monkey mountain.

"Holy crap!" "Why does Old Liu like watching this kind of thing?"

"JP's cuckolded wife is something else."

"Hahahaha, even Lao Liu is holding back!"

Old Liu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the screen.

"What are you doing, you unlucky kid?!"

He wasn't incapable of using a computer; he was just too lazy to do it. Now, he stopped pretending, rushed to the computer, quickly pulled the person away, and frantically clicked on the screen.

The good news is that he switched to another folder shortly after the screen appeared.

The bad news is that the whole class just saw it.

After doing all that, I could still hear the laughter from the audience.

Old Liu blushed slightly, "What are you laughing at?! This...this isn't my USB drive, I borrowed it from a friend!"

It would have been better if I hadn't said anything, because the students below laughed even louder, and the girls covered their eyes. It was so embarrassing!

"Hahaha, I get it, a friend, right?"

"Old Liu, why don't you get something good to eat? I have a website here where you can watch it online!"

"Old Liu can teach physiology even if he doesn't teach math anymore."

"What are you laughing at! If you laugh again, we'll all have to do the test, and nobody can look at it anymore!"

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There was a sudden silence.

It was as quiet as if it had been destroyed by a tornado.

But the classroom, which was trying so hard to suppress laughter, seemed to be covered by an undercurrent, ready to surge.

The little hiccup passed quickly, and the movie played smoothly again.

Old Liu simply stopped pretending. He used to walk to the classroom door leading to the corridor to use his phone to cover his ears during evening self-study, but now he just leans against his chair, puts his legs on the multimedia stand, and takes out his phone to look at it.

In the darkness, a green light suddenly shone on his face, and then a faint, old-fashioned sigh could be heard.

Gu Huai sat down next to Cai Yan naturally. The girl was a little uncomfortable at first, always worried that someone might notice them and say something about the two of them.

But it soon became clear that nobody seemed to care. Their attention was focused on the movie, and it didn't matter who moved seats or sat next to whom, as long as they didn't block their buddies' way, or else they'd sit on their laps.

The film's light spread throughout the classroom, which was mostly shrouded in darkness, but a faint glow covered the face of the boy sitting next to me with his legs crossed.

This made his profile very clear, with distinct features and long eyelashes.

Cai Yan, on the contrary, lowered her body and lay on the table as if she were dodging some kind of high-altitude attack, and then asked.

Have you seen this movie? I heard it's very famous.

"Yes, I've seen it. Haven't you seen Interstellar? It's an amazing movie."

Although I didn't see this movie in theaters when it was first released, and I never had the chance to see it re-released, I've watched it online and seen it on short video platforms many times since. It's a movie that I always find something new to watch.

Cai Yan said irritably, "Don't you have anything to do? You have so much time to watch movies."

Gu Huai chuckled, crossing his legs and swaying back and forth like a pendulum, making one want to press him to the spot.

"Watching movies is a waste of time, it's not like you watch them every day. Besides, watching good movies helps with independent thinking."

"I don't know where this twisted logic came from, but now I know why your grades were bad before."

"Cai Yan, you keep saying that good grades will make it hard to have friends."

Gu Huai said earnestly.

Hmm? It seems I'm not in a position to say these things, after all, wasn't I the one who had no friends before?

As she said this, she watched as Cai Yan, who was lying on the table, tucked her hands into her sleeves, and then, as if that wasn't enough, stretched them out again to rub them.

"Are you cold?"

Gu Huai asked.

Cai Yan shook her head. "I don't really think so. I don't know why, but when I'm in class, doing tests, or holding a pen, I don't feel anything. But when I'm not doing anything, my hands feel a bit cold, so I might need to prepare a hot water bottle."

It's quite normal for girls in the classroom to have a hot water bottle on hand during winter.

Gu Huai turned his head to glance at the movie. Cai Yan didn't think much of it. After all, it was just that her hands were a little cold, and her body was fine. It wasn't a big problem.

But after a short while...

No one knows what the boy watching the screen was thinking, but he secretly turned his head and whispered something.

"Would you like to put your hands in my pockets?"

".ah?"

Cai Yan was taken aback for a moment, then her face flushed slightly. "I have my own pockets."

"Oh," Gu Huai seemed a little embarrassed and laughed, then added as if to cover up his embarrassment, "I thought my pocket might be warmer, hahaha."

A rather poor performance; he probably looked like a clown.

Indeed, some things cannot be achieved overnight. I've thought about how my life, personality, and state of mind have all changed. But actually carrying out these changes isn't so easy.

For example, you might think about being shameless, but you can't actually become a scumbag like Xu Cheng right away.

Ultimately, he's a good man at heart, sigh.

Just as I was thinking this, my gaze returned to the movie, and there seemed to be no more movement around me.

then.

"A rustling--"

A faint rustling sound, as if some small animal had crawled into my pocket.

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(End of this chapter)