Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

"People want to see what Ah Ling is really like..."

"After you finish reading this, you can't hate me, okay? Maybe... it won't be what you expect."

"No way~ I... already belong entirely to Ah Ling ♥~ Youyou loves everything about Ah Ling~"

She nestled sweetly and dependently in his arms.

If this were in a visual novel, it would likely be enough to max out the affection level and unlock all the hidden CGs.

Jiang Ling slowly removed the wig.

A gentle breeze blew across the rooftop, ruffling the slightly damp strands of hair on his forehead.

A face so handsome it was almost excessive appeared before Yan Youyou.

With deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, and a healthy rosy complexion, she wore a gentle yet slightly mischievous smile at the corners of her mouth.

And... that head of bright yellow hair, which was still eye-catching and dazzling even in the slightly dim corner of the rooftop.

Yan Youyou: (=°Д°=)? ?

Her beautiful eyes widened instantly, and her small mouth unconsciously opened slightly.

"Jiang... Jiang Ling?!"

"Ahem, quite a surprise, isn't it..." Jiang Ling coughed lightly, looking into her eyes, trying to find a hint of disappointment.

Yan Youyou was stunned for a moment, and then a deep sense of annoyance quickly appeared on her face. She raised her small hand and lightly punched her forehead.

"I'm such a big idiot!"

"Waaah, I should have known... Ah Ling, Jiang Ling... and every time I left the classroom for the rooftop, you followed me out..."

Yan Youyou blushed, feeling both ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help but bury her face in his chest, exhaling warm breath.

—If it were my Ah Ling, she definitely wouldn't be so rude.

—If it were my Ah Ling, I wouldn't peek at a girl's feet.

—If it were my Ah Ling, I definitely wouldn't have acted like him…

bah bah bah!

What was I thinking about before?!

Jiang Ling is Ah Ling!

Waaaaah... I was even thinking of not interacting with any boys other than Ah Ling, so I switched seats with that girl with blue hair...

Isn't this just deliberately sending Ah Ling to another girl?!

"Ah Ling, you're so bad! Absolutely wicked!"

She gently bumped her head against his chest, muffledly accusing him, but her voice betrayed little of genuine reproach, more of a coquettish tone and a hint of petulance as if settling scores later.

"You know everything, yet you still watch others struggle and make a fool of themselves..."

Jiang Ling coughed lightly: "Well... who gave you the opportunity to lift the veil before, and then chose not to look?"

"Ah Ling," Yan Youyou murmured, nuzzling closer.

"I...I regret it. If I had known, I should have seen your true colors back then. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a fool of myself."

At this moment, she was filled with regret—you idiot!

If you had been braver back then, you would have lifted Ah Ling's hood.

Who knows, our relationship might become even closer...

but……

She lifted her head from his embrace, gazing once more at that handsome face that was both familiar and new, seeing the undisguised tenderness and smile in his eyes.

Now that we've seen the truth... it's not too late, is it?

Anyway, Ah Ling is now my one and only boyfriend, hehe~

She slightly pulled open her collar, revealing a small patch of fair and delicate skin, and looked up at him with moist eyes:

"Could...could you kiss me here, on my collarbone? I..."

[Or... how about I go home and secretly go to a tattoo shop to get a small "Ling" tattooed below my collarbone?]

Although I know tattoos are bad and removing them is a hassle... but if I could always feel his presence, I would feel incredibly at peace...

Jiang Ling: ……

Damn it! Youyou, a perfectly innocent and literary girl, you mustn't degenerate into a frivolous and immoral girl!

He immediately straightened his face, cupped her small face in his hands, made her look at him, and said seriously:

"Youyou! Let's get this straight, no tattoos or anything like that to express your love. If I find out..."

He paused deliberately, revealing a "fierce" expression: "I'm not talking to you anymore!"

The ultimate move in love: I'm ignoring you!

It has a 1000% fatal damage effect on sycophants! Regardless of gender.

Yan Youyou had originally planned to put a succubus sticker or write Jiang Ling's name on her body.

But upon hearing him say that, I immediately abandoned all thoughts.

"I know! Youyou isn't going! Ah Ling, don't ignore me!"

She quickly grabbed his arm, expressing her urgency, her big, watery eyes filled with grievance, like a little puppy afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

"That's a good boy."

Jiang Ling ruffled her hair with satisfaction, then frowned as he looked at her clothes, which were practically tattered rags.

"Let me take you home first. You look terrible... you can't even show your face in public like that."

He picked up his oversized school uniform jacket and carefully wrapped it around Yan Youyou, who was only covered by a few strips of cloth.

The oversized coat immediately wrapped her petite body tightly, making her look like an adorable rice dumpling, with only her rosy little face showing.

She nestled obediently in his arms, the familiar and pleasant scent of his coat lingering around her nose, and a comforting warmth still lingering in her belly.

Yan Youyou softly hummed in agreement, closed her eyes, and savored this moment of tranquility and belonging.

Then, Jiang Ling carried her to the edge of the rooftop and jumped off.

Riding the north wind, it flew to the carport, whistled, and then the Honda R slowly drove out.

"Ah Ling, this is amazing..."

Yan Youyou was surprised that he could really fly, and that he had a strange motorcycle that seemed to have intelligence.

Ah Ling...you wouldn't actually be a Kamen Rider, would you?

However, she felt relieved when she remembered that Ah Ling was Ah Ling.

After all, Ah Ling is Ah Ling!

By the way, Youyou, don't do the library part-time job anymore.

"Okay, sure..."

Let me think about it and find you another part-time job.

"Um!"

……

back home.

Just then, I ran into Lan Xinlan, who was walking back home, at the door.

As soon as she saw Jiang Ling, she lowered her head and looked miserable.

Lan Xinlan: o(╥﹏╥)o

Jiang Ling: ……

You're not the victim! Why are you making that face?

She paused, as if gathering her courage, then raised her head, two suspicious blushes rising on her cheeks. Her eyes darted away, avoiding Jiang Ling's gaze, and she asked softly:

"Would you...would you like to come with me to Hokkaido? It'll probably only take...two days."

"Mainly because... well... something's come up over there, and I'm not confident I can handle it alone. After thinking it over, I feel like... you're probably the most reliable one. Please help me..."

Jiang Ling found her awkward yet expectant expression amusing, but deliberately put on a stern face and waved her hand:

"What's our relationship? Why are you being so polite..."

Lan Xinlan's eyes lit up slightly, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope: "Thank you..."

Jiang Ling changed the subject: "Of course I'd refuse."

"Then we... um? What?!"

Lan Xinlan's eyes widened, and she almost burst into tears, as if they were about to overflow: "We...aren't we good friends?"

"The problem is I'm busy these days. Anyway, don't bother me this week, I'm really busy," Jiang Ling said helplessly.

How could she burst into tears in less than a second?

However, this type of constitution is generally quite...

"Phew, what a week," Lan Xinlan sighed with relief and said with a smile.

"How about next week? You can come next week..."

"How much?"

"Huh?"

"Since you asked me for help, you should definitely pay me, right? Even close brothers keep clear accounts."

"Then...how about I give you 500,000?"

"make a deal!"

……

Step into the entryway.

Lan Xinlan quickly returned to the closet, lay down, and took out her portable tablet to operate it.

He glanced at the windowsill, where a full load of bedding was drying in the sun.

Turning my gaze indoors, I saw that silly Li Meiyu was curled up on the tatami mat, fast asleep.

She lay on her side, her fluffy pigtails spread out beside her, her delicate face flushed, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow under her eyelids, her small mouth slightly pouting, and she was breathing evenly and lightly.

Her body rose and fell slightly with her breath, like a lazy kitten that had just finished eating and fallen into a deep sleep.

"If you only look at her appearance, Miyu is really the cutest girl in the world," Jiang Ling couldn't help but mutter.

[Ugh...you stupid blondie, why...say something like that at a time like this!]

A subtle, coquettish voice clearly reached Jiang Ling's ears.

Jiang Ling raised an eyebrow slightly.

Clearly, Li Meiyu had woken up, but was just pretending to be asleep.

But why is she pretending to be asleep?

Jiang Ling stroked her chin, stood up with a mischievous grin, and said, "Oh dear, Meiyu is sleeping... but what if I want to get intimate with her?"

"Would you like... a quickie?"

[Ugh... You big bad guy! That blondie is such a pervert! All he ever thinks about is... that kind of thing...]

Her fair face visibly flushed red. Uncomfortably, she pretended to be fast asleep and turned over, burying half of her face in her arms, leaving only the tip of her bright red ear pointing in Jiang Ling's direction.

Jiang Ling found it amusing and her mischievous thoughts intensified.

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