My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

"Come here for a second, I'll tell you why." Leng Binglan beckoned to him, and Leng Yihan, seeing that there was no trickery involved, moved closer.

Suddenly, Leng Binglan's face magnified countless times in his eyes, and the familiar softness on her lips seemed to indicate something. Leng Binglan's tongue quickly invaded Leng Yihan's mouth, and out of physical instinct, Leng Yihan took the initiative and entangled the tongue in her mouth.

"Mmm..." Leng Binglan let out a soft moan, her face flushed with embarrassment. They kissed for a long time before their lips parted after Leng Yihan regained consciousness.

I was...forcibly kissed? By Ice Blue?

Leng Yihan was clearly still in a daze, staring blankly at Leng Binglan, "Is that so... I'm quite satisfied, after all, I won't have the chance to experience this feeling again in the future."

Looking at Leng Binglan's forced smile, Leng Yihan felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart, and an indescribable pain welled up inside her.

"Well then... goodbye."

"No!" Upon hearing Leng Binglan's words, Leng Yihan immediately tried to reach out and hug her to stop her from leaving, but Leng Binglan disappeared before Leng Yihan's eyes at an illogical speed. Leng Yihan immediately chased after her out of the house, but Leng Binglan had already vanished into the corridor...

……

No...don't go...

Tears dripped onto the smooth floor of the corridor...

102. The dike broke.

Leng Yihan knew she couldn't catch up without continuing to pursue, and there was no doubt that Leng Binglan had used some kind of supernatural ability.

Lost in thought, Leng Yihan returned to the house and closed the door again, but didn't lock it. She still held onto a sliver of hope—that Leng Binglan was just joking.

Sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the floor, Leng Yihan's mind was like a broken record, as if Leng Binglan was still saying "Well... goodbye" in his ears. Leng Yihan curled up, feeling colder than ever before.

The once lively home is now so quiet and deserted. For some reason, Leng Binglan's departure left Leng Yihan feeling empty inside, as if something had left with her.

"I like Xiaoyin, right..." Leng Yihan muttered to herself, asking herself if she really liked her. She lay down in confusion, hot tears streaming down her face.

"So annoying...so annoying..."

-

"Huff...huff...I hope they won't catch up." Leng Binglan looked back downstairs, her tear tracks clearly visible. "What a joke...I've already decided to leave, why am I hesitating now!" With reluctance, Leng Binglan moved her heavy steps away from the little apartment she had lived in for several months.

Leng Yihan was right. A few months ago, Leng Binglan would indeed be homeless, but things are different now.

Taking out her phone, Leng Binglan's mind was filled with images of Leng Yihan again. She shook her head vigorously, trying to forget him, but found that the image was becoming clearer and clearer.

It was the first time the two met in this world.

"You are?"

"Oh, you're awake. Cover yourself with the blanket first, and I'll get you some medicine."

Idiot... You can't take medicine on an empty stomach...

"Hey?! Wait, Binglan, what's wrong... Don't cry..."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

You idiot... I really thought you were going to leave me again back then...

"Sigh... I've lived this long, and I'm still not as capable as a 14-year-old girl..."

You idiot, you idiot... You're the one who taught me all of this...

"Do you know what? You looked like a dead person just now, how could we not be worried?"

You idiot, you idiot... that tenderness... you only reserved for me... I get jealous too...

"Ah... Xiaoyin! Look, I got you your favorite fish! Let's grill it in a bit!"

"Stop your nonsense, Leng Yihan! If you don't explain yourself clearly today, you can just wait to die!"

"Okay, okay... I'll explain it to you in a bit..."

You idiot, you idiot, you idiot... I didn't lose... I didn't lose...

"Xiaoyin, this is for you."

"Huh? This bracelet... it must be very expensive, right?"

"It's okay, after all, you're my girlfriend, and I like you too. This is a matching couple item, so let's consider it a token of our love?"

"Hmm... okay, alright, I'll reluctantly agree."

Idiot! Don't leave me...no...

The scenes from the past few months replayed in her mind, and tears flowed like a burst dam. Leng Binglan leaned against the side of the street, curled up, buried her face in her knees, and cried silently.

I didn't want to leave either... but... there's no way around it now... Yihan, you're no longer mine...

"Hmm? Leng Binglan?" Leng Binglan raised her head slightly, and what came into view was a rather familiar figure, Feixue.

"What are you doing here... Oh, I'm here because I came out to find something to eat... Hey? You're crying? Hey hey? Suitcase?! Hey hey hey?!! Suitcase plus you crying... Hey hey hey hey? You ran away from home?! What happened? Did Leng Yihan do something to you? Tell your sister, and your sister will teach him a lesson!" Feixue squatted down next to Leng Binglan, comforting her and rubbing her head.

"Waaah... Sister Feixue... Brother Yihan, Brother Yihan..." Leng Binglan started crying again before she could finish speaking. "Don't cry, don't cry..." Feixue hugged Leng Binglan. It was the first time she had ever seen Leng Binglan cry like this.

The usually icy Lan always had a carefree, smiling face. No matter what, I'd never seen her truly sad. Crying like this... this is probably the first time.

After crying for several minutes, Leng Binglan finally calmed down. She looked at Feixue and, remembering her own homelessness, asked softly through sobs, "Sister Feixue... could... I stay with you for a while?"

"Huh? So she really did run away from home... This won't do!"

"Please! I don't want to see Yihan right now... otherwise I'll break down, please!" Feixue looked at Leng Binglan's pleading face, pouted and thought for a long time before sighing, "Alright, alright, you can stay here with me for now, but let me make this clear first, if Leng Yihan comes to me, you have to go back with him! And you'll be cooking for me during this time!"

“Okay!” Leng Binglan nodded without hesitation. “But you’re not allowed to reveal that I’m with you!”

“No problem!” Just like that, Feixue and Leng Binglan reached an agreement, and Feixue led Leng Binglan to where she was currently living.

-

"Yihan? Yihan?!" Leng Yihan was groggily shaken awake. Looking at the worried Lin Yin, Leng Yihan's mind was still a little foggy.

What happened before?

"Yihan, why are you sleeping outside? By the way, where's Binglan? I can't find her." Lin Yin said with her hands on her hips, dissatisfied.

Oh, right... Ice Blue!

Leng Yihan stood up and rushed to her bedroom. She pushed open the door and found the room spotless, as if no one had ever used it. Her gaming helmet was on the bedside table, with a note underneath.

Leng Yihan walked forward with heavy steps to examine the note. There was only six words on it.

"I'm sorry, goodbye."

Ah, the phone! You took the phone, didn't you?!

Leng Yihan immediately turned around and rushed back to his room. Seeing Leng Yihan so flustered, Lin Yin also had a bad feeling and quickly followed him back to his room.

Leng Yihan turned on her phone, entered the unlock password, found Binglan's name in the contacts, and immediately dialed the number.

"Beep-beep-beep- Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later."

After hanging up the phone, Leng Yihan tossed the phone onto the bed, took off her slippers, and collapsed onto the bed.

“Yihan…” Lin Yin carefully stepped forward.

"Xiaoyin, Binglan is gone."

"Um...are you...alright?"

"..." Leng Yihan turned her head to look at Lin Yin, her face still wet with tears. Lin Yin could see it clearly. This was the first time she had ever seen Leng Yihan cry like this.

"I never imagined that her departure would cause me such great trauma."

"Because... she's already become a part of our lives, right? I still can't quite believe it, and I suspect you guys are deliberately messing with me." Lin Yin gave a wry smile.

"Heh... I also hope she's just messing with you, so she's still here after all..." Leng Yihan closed her eyes helplessly, tears streaming down her face again. Lin Yin climbed onto the bed and hugged Leng Yihan.

"Hey... Yihan... what are your feelings for Binglan?" Lin Yin suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask that..." Leng Yihan opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Lin Yin lying beside her, hugging her.

"Because after we started dating, I've been thinking about something: was I being too selfish..." Lin Yin gave a self-deprecating laugh. "I don't know what to do. I can feel that Binglan really, really likes you, probably even more than I do, but I really like Yihan, so I confessed. I hope that by doing this, you'll definitely be mine..."

“…” Leng Yihan did not reply, but stared at Lin Yin, listening to her narrate what she wanted to say.

“These past few months, I’ve seen how much Binglan cares about you, but because of me, you’ve always kept your distance from her…”

"You're my girlfriend, isn't what I did the right thing?" Leng Yihan hugged Lin Yin, who was very close to her.

"I'll ask you one more time, what exactly are your feelings for Binglan?" Lin Yin looked directly into Leng Yihan's eyes and asked earnestly, "I will accept whatever answer you give."

……

"Oh, you're awake. Cover yourself with the blanket first, and I'll get you some medicine."

"By the way, you haven't eaten anything yet, have you? You can't take medicine on an empty stomach..."

A silly mistake I made because of inexplicable anxiety.

"Hey?! Wait, Binglan, what's wrong... Don't cry..."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

You idiot... How could I possibly not want you? It's impossible for that to happen no matter what!

What exactly am I thinking...?

……

“Hey… Yihan… Although I don’t really mind… but, but I still want to ask what you really think…” A blush suddenly appeared on Lin Yin’s face.

"Hmm?" Leng Yihan looked at Lin Yin's face and for some reason a strange premonition arose in her heart.

"Speak quickly!" Looking at Lin Yin's serious face, Leng Yihan closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before answering, "So... it might sound like I'm a bit fickle, but I think... I've really fallen for her."

"Really... even if she's your cousin?"

"Yes." Leng Yihan said firmly, almost as if possessed. After all, she wasn't his cousin, and he had to face the fact that he liked Leng Binglan.

"That's good." Lin Yin smiled with relief. "Then let's find her and... let her be your girlfriend too!"

"Hey?"

"Why?!!!!"

Leng Yihan stared in disbelief at Lin Yin's astonishing words.

"Stop talking nonsense! Stop being so down! Let's go! Now! Let's go out and find the first clue!" Lin Yin sat up and pulled Leng Yihan up.