Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

Ouyang Kexin hurriedly ran into the restroom, carrying her small handbag.

She took out her phone and texted her best friend.

【Miyu! Help me!】

Li Meiyu, who was curled up in bed playing video games, received a message and replied:

What's wrong?

"It's just..." Kexin said briefly.

[Not bad, Kexin~ You've taken the first step for love~]

[Waaah, Miyu, don't laugh at me! Teach me how to do makeup...]

A scholar will die for one who understands him, and a woman will adorn herself for one who appreciates her—this is an eternal truth.

【Kexin, slap yourself twice right now!】

"Okay... fine," Ouyang Kexin said, not knowing why she was doing this.

But a good best friend would never bully you.

After all, they've been diligently teaching me how to woo Mr. Knight!

Wait until I catch up with Mr. Knight~

You absolutely must introduce him to Li Meiyu, the love strategist, saying, "Mr. Knight, thanks to her, we have the fruit of our love..."

*Slap slap*—Ouyang Kexin gently slapped herself once on the left cheek and once on the right cheek.

It burned with pain, and I almost cried.

Ouyang Kexin: [Waaah, and then what? Meiyu...]

Li Meiyu: [Look in the mirror, Kexin is in her most perfect state right now~]

Ouyang Kexin looked up at the bathroom mirror.

The girl in the mirror looked completely different.

A faint blush suddenly appeared on her originally fair and flawless cheeks, like two peach blossoms blooming in the snow.

His eyes and the tip of his nose were red like a frightened little animal, and a layer of wetness covered his pupils.

Those doe-like eyes appeared even larger and clearer, as if a gentle touch would cause the pent-up grievances to turn into pearls and roll away.

She subconsciously frowned slightly.

A gentle sorrow, soft and tender, settled between her brows, tinged with a maternal glow, as if to say, "No matter what happens, come to Kexin, Kexin will comfort you."

Then, Li Meiyu provided a series of instructions.

As expected of Miyu-chan!

She achieved a level of makeup in just a few seconds that she could never do in her entire life!

Ouyang Kexin: [Photo.JPG]

Ouyang Kexin: [It's amazing~ You've become even cuter and sexier!]

Li Meiyu (proudly): [Hehehe~ Meiyu's amazing, isn't she?]

Ouyang Kexin: [That's amazing! You got to date Mr. Knight, so I'll treat you to...wedding candy...]

Wedding candy... huh?

Meanwhile, a fantasy flashed through Li Meiyu's mind—marrying that stinky blond guy and handing out wedding candy to Kexin while she was at it…

Best friends should exchange wedding candy...

Pshaw, pshaw, pshaw... Ugh... What wedding candy! What wedding!

What's his status compared to others...? Who would want to marry him?!

As the saying goes, in a relationship, whoever proposes marriage first will be in a weaker position after marriage.

Before we knew it.

A prototype of a strategy called "Love Mind Battle" came to Li Meiyu's mind.

—Let that stinky blond guy say it himself: "Miyu-chan~ Please stay with me forever, let's get married!"

Hehe...hehe...then Miu will jump up and mock him: "Oh dear~ He proposed to Miu on his own initiative~ What a noob~"

"However, since you've already knelt down and begged Miyu..."

"Well... then Miyu will reluctantly agree~ After the marriage, everything will be up to Miyu!"

……

Upon arriving at the grove, the Cardboard Knight found his hands empty.

When the Cardboard Knight left the grove, he was carrying a transparent bag containing a bento box.

Watching the knight's departing figure.

Ouyang Kexin smiled with maternal warmth, thinking: "They drew a heart with ketchup in the bento box—toKX!"

Mr. Knight... you'll be pleasantly surprised when you open it!

"Kexin, so cute..." Jiang Ling couldn't help but cover her face, secretly condemning herself for being a pervert.

He had planned to just grab the lunchbox and leave.

As a result, seeing the pitiful Kexin and her knees—Jiang Ling admitted that they were absolutely the most perfect she had ever seen.

So he couldn't help but secretly admire her while chatting.

Now, there is only half an hour left before the second class ends.

I originally planned to find a quiet corner to eat Kexin's bento first.

Then we went to the rooftop to eat lunch with Youyou.

After all, digesting just two bento boxes is easier than turning Miu into a monster queen.

But now, there's no time!

"We can only go to the rooftop to eat the lunchbox first, then hide the lunchbox and wait for Youyou to come up." After calculating the time, Jiang Ling thought it was feasible.

So he rushed to the rooftop of the teaching building without stopping.

Bang—the door was pushed open.

He walked in without hesitation, carrying the lunchbox, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Hey... Ahhh... Ah Ling! You're here... Um... I came a little early."

Actually, it wasn't just a little bit, it took more than half an hour.

Yan Youyou straightened her back instinctively.

Beneath the chiffon skirt, her black-stockinged legs were pressed together, and the tips of her black leather shoes twitched nervously.

Jiang Ling: ……

What the hell is Yan Youyou doing here?!

He instinctively tried to hide the lunchbox, but then he heard Youyou's uniquely icy yet sweet voice ask him:

"Hey? Ah Ling... what are you carrying?"

What is it?

What is it?

Yeah?