Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Roman columns, signs, champagne-colored roses, piano music.

"Excuse me, is someone getting married?"

Lin Lin stopped in her tracks, somewhat dazed.

Jiang Rangrang didn't reply to her, but instead raised his phone behind her.

At this moment, Tang Chengcheng appeared on the violin, playing a tender and lingering tune, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Lin Lin.

Lin Lin looked at him as he walked over with his violin, her face full of surprise. She then covered her mouth, afraid that she would scream.

As the song ended, the staff who had come to watch the spectacle and Jiang Rangrang's two relatives and friends applauded enthusiastically.

"Linlin." Tang Chengcheng walked up to her, knelt down on one knee, and then looked up at her, her voice trembling with nervousness.

"I want to be with you every day, to wake up and see you as soon as I open my eyes. Will you marry me?"

He lifted the lid of the box, and a diamond ring gleamed softly under the light.

Lin Lin looked at the person kneeling on the ground, her nose tingled, and she couldn't say a word, only nodding vigorously.

"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss..."

As the restaurant staff cheered, the two naturally shared a kiss.

Jiang Rangrang smiled and put down her phone, which was recording a video, and nudged Shi Du's arm with her elbow.

"Let's go, we can leave now."

Shi Du's gaze fell thoughtfully on the two people embracing.

He started thinking in his mind: what kind of flowers should he choose for his proposal? What kind of venue should he pick? When would be the best time to speak?

He doesn't know how to play a musical instrument. Should he learn one first?

Jiang Rangrang seemed to have X-ray vision, instantly seeing through his thoughts. She said warily:

"Don't even think about asking like that. I'm different from other girls. I don't like this kind of ritual."

I prefer long-lasting, stable, and unchanging intimate relationships, rather than a few special days or a single memorable day in a year or a lifetime.

After saying that, Jiang Rangrang walked backwards, smiling at him: "You must never change, you must be this good to me every single day, every single day is worth celebrating and worth remembering."

Shi Du was once again completely captivated by Rang Rang's charm, and was mesmerized by him countless times each day.

"Okay, I understand."

"Let's go find a place to eat."

"Um."

…………

Shi Du still has five days of annual leave left, but his relationship with Rang Rang is still stuck at the stage of kissing.

This made Shi Du a little anxious. Why didn't Rang Rang do something else to him?

Ever since Jiang Rangrang allowed him to go upstairs last time, he now goes upstairs every day to tidy up Jiang Rangrang's room and clean.

But she never asked him to stay...

While wiping the bar, Shi Du kept repeating the question "Does Rang Rang really love me?" in his mind.

Where is Jiang Rangrang?

Shi Du snapped out of his daze, looked up, and frowned as he saw the person in front of him. It was Rang Rang's irresponsible scumbag father.

"Rangrang has already told you not to come again."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Changhai pleaded desperately, "Tell Rangrang to come out and see me. He's her own brother. I don't believe she's so heartless."

Jiang Rangrang, who was fiddling with drinks in the kitchen, was surprised when Zhao Changhai returned for a comeback.

[Little 8, why is he here again?] She said such harsh things last time, which shouldn't be normal. This old geezer still has some sense of shame.

He's recording a video, attempting to edit it later to exert public pressure on you.

Jiang Rangrang looked completely bewildered: [Is he alright? What benefit will he gain from this being exposed? With his embarrassing past.]

【Host, have you forgotten that there are many kinds of humans in the world? There are not only normal people and idiots, but also a group called "saintly bitches" who bite and disgust people.】

So whenever Zhao Changhai posts a video trying to gain sympathy, someone will inevitably jump out and condemn him. They especially like to play the role of a philanthropist online, equally attacking everyone who is "not kind enough".

Even if you say it's the child of a mistress, it won't matter; they'll say the child is innocent.

Jiang Rangrang: [...]

She almost forgot about biodiversity. She didn't intend to do anything big in this world either; she'd just tease Shi Du every day, enjoy her carefree days, and then leave.

If he doesn't come out, that person will keep harassing her, so she might as well...

Just as Shi Du was about to kill the nagging old man in front of him, he received a message from his girlfriend.

Rangrang: Just say I'm not here and I'll come to the store tomorrow, and send him away.

Shi Du put down his phone, picked up a rag, and continued wiping the bar: "Rangrang has something to do, he'll come tomorrow."

Zhao Changhai choked, realizing he had wasted his time recording. After he left with a grim expression, Jiang Rangrang came out of the kitchen carrying a milk tea.

After handing Shi Du a cup, she asked, "Shi Du, would you be willing to take care of me?"

Shi Du was taken aback, then his heart raced. Did Rang Rang mean... that?

"willing."

"Then I'll close this flower shop. Let's go on a trip for the last few days."

Before Shi Du could even feel happy, Jiang Rangrang spoke again.

"This shop doesn't make much money, it's not worth hiring people, and it will also interfere with our time together. We're closing it down completely. I don't like working, I prefer to stay at home. I'll be relying on you from now on."

Shi Du was overjoyed and quickly agreed, afraid that Jiang Rangrang might change his mind at any moment.

"Um."

Yes, I was as excited as if a nuclear explosion had occurred inside, but on the surface, I only had one word: excitement.

"Then go upstairs and help me pack my things. I'll move to your place today."

"Um."

"Shi Du, let me tell you, if you dare to change your mind and like someone else, I'll kill you."

"Um."

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"I really mean to kill you, you know? Not the kind of killing you by kissing you to death or sitting on you to death."

"Okay, I understand."

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Jiang Rangrang, who acts on impulse, decided to say goodbye to her job as a florist. Arranging flowers every day was actually quite fun, but she got tired of it after a while.

She decided to give Shi Du a chance to serve her.

As Shi Du packed his girlfriend's things, he couldn't help but secretly curl the corners of his mouth into a slight smile.

Jiang Rangrang directly wrote a notice of sale, which read as follows:

Florist for sale

The owner is preparing to explore the mysteries of life and has decided to no longer be bound by worldly constraints. He urgently needs to renew his floristry business; he'll renew it for whatever price is offered.

Contact number: 137＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

That very evening, Jiang Rangrang entered the house.

Compared to Jiang Rangrang's colorful clothes and cute dolls, Shi Du's home felt cold and devoid of any human warmth.

Jiang Rangrang was visiting for the first time, and she felt a sense of peace walking through the house.

Shi Du watched Jiang Rangrang wandering around with a complicated expression, feeling uneasy.

It was so sudden that he was so happy that he forgot his house might need some decorating.

What if Rangrang gets angry because he's not satisfied and decides not to move in?

"Let her go, if there's anything you don't like, I'll have someone put it on right away." Shi Du was worried, afraid that Jiang Rangrang would turn around and leave.

"Is this about renovations? You don't have anything to do with this."

Jiang Rangrang looked at her home, which consisted of nothing but white walls, white floors, and white curtains.

"Let me put it this way, Shidu: I want to kiss you on the sofa, but there aren't any sofas available."

Shi Du: I'll go buy a sofa tomorrow!