Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

The yandere young lady has never had the habit of going to the supermarket in her life, and she doesn't plan to get used to it in the future.

"...Takeout food isn't always fresh!" Mengmeng hummed a song, stood up, stomped her foot, looked at herself in the full-length mirror by the door, and spun around with satisfaction, extremely pleased with herself in those boots.

Oh my gosh! You're so incredibly cute today!

"Then give us more money, and it'll be fresher, right?" Qin Ning retorted.

If you pay me, how dare I not do the job?

"Silly Ningning, you don't understand! The common people's rule is that cheap and good quality is the only way to make a profit." Mengmeng rolled her eyes at her, put on her hooded jacket, hid her snow-white hair, and put on sunglasses.

After all, she's a minor celebrity now, and people will point and whisper about her if she's not careful when she walks down the street.

This kind of guidance isn't the mocking ridicule of the past, but rather the joy of discovering a star.

Mengmeng was also very happy, but she was not used to so many eyes on her, and now she has to disguise herself when she goes out.

"As long as the quality is good, what does it matter if the price is a little higher?"

Qin Ning's words went unanswered, because Mengmeng simply closed the door and went straight out.

She skipped and hopped along the road with cheerful steps, carefully avoiding the icy ground to avoid slipping and falling on her bottom.

"Ah! Mengmeng has come up with a brilliant idea."

When she saw Bai Weiran, she cried and said that she had fallen on her bottom again, so that Bai Weiran would carry her on his back.

Having Bai Weiran carry her to the supermarket is so romantic!

She waited at the juice bar downstairs in the Shile Company building, covering her mouth with her hand and giggling to herself.

The male shop assistant couldn't resist sneaking peeks at her as he passed by.

Even with the disguise, her adorable, lively, innocent, and yandere charm remains outstanding.

But Mengmeng completely ignored everyone else and was single-minded. As soon as Bai Weiran stepped out of the elevator, she immediately stood up and happily chased after him.

"Bai Weiran—"

She called out, and the crowd of people leaving get off work swarmed like sardines, but they all turned around and spontaneously parted to the sides because of her shout. You could hear the undisguised joy in her voice, and the tired office workers all smiled.

That's great, having someone waiting for you after get off work is such a lucky thing.

Bai Weiran had just turned to the side with his shoulder bag when he was suddenly hugged from the side.

"I'm here to wait for you to get off work." Mengmeng pulled down her sunglasses, revealing a mischievous smile with red eyes.

"Isn't it romantic!"

Bai Weiran couldn't help but laugh along, their eyes met, and he relaxed.

"Ah."

On the contrary, Mengmeng's gaze swept over his face, and her bright smile suddenly froze.

Without uttering a word, she silently and proactively climbed onto his back, just like a koala.

Bai Weiran: ………………?

Are we not even going to use the excuse of falling on our butts today?

He knew that Mengmeng often used this as an excuse to get him to carry her.

It's about indulging her.

Have we evolved to the point where we don't need excuses anymore, and just carry it on our backs?

He chuckled to himself, asked no questions, and carried her out, ignoring the surprised, envious, and puzzled looks of the crowd, heading towards the largest supermarket in the vicinity.

Bai Weiran, go for it!

As they walked, she joked, "Don't tighten it so much, Mengmeng, or you'll strangle this beast of a horse."

The way Mengmeng hugged him today was unusually tight.

Mengmeng didn't answer, and Bai Weiran assumed that her yandere tendencies had flared up again today.

Even the most obedient and normal yandere has those few days every month, he understands.

Mengmeng's grip on his back didn't loosen at all; she wrapped her arms around him tightly, her red eyes behind her sunglasses constantly scanning the surroundings, from one end to the other, staring at all the pedestrians who brushed past and the reflections in the glass mirrors of the office buildings on both sides, like a little spy on high alert.

Hmm, that's strange—

A bad woman wants to bully Bai Weiran.

She couldn't find him; he was hiding very well.

She was in a panic. She could sense the other party's malicious intent, which was closing in on her, but she couldn't catch them by the tail.

Yandere Moe's intuition was correct, but her perspective was wrong; this wave of high ground crystals was truly a wasted effort.

When they arrived at the supermarket, the snacks displayed at the very front, arranged in a simple and clear manner, served as a reminder to everyone.

After the New Year, a holiday that lovers cherish most is just around the corner.

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Yandere lovers, today's update... Moe Moe really made me cry.

Don't think Mengmeng is weak. Even if Mengmeng is weak, she's still an S-rank character. Even if her constitution is nerfed, her strength is still S-rank, understand? ヘ(｀▽'*)

Chapter Ten: Warmth on the Front, Fierce Battle on the Back (4K)

In Mengmeng's world, there is no Western Valentine's Day. After listening to Bai Weiran explain what kind of holiday it was, she remained silent for a few minutes, then rushed to a whole cabinet of chocolates at lightning speed and began her supermarket shopping spree.

"Hmph! I'm going to give Bai Weiran an overflowing amount of love!"

She frantically tossed one into the cart, one in each hand, and in the blink of an eye, she had tossed about twenty. Bai Weiran then put them back, and the two of them played a four-handed duet in the air, leaving the supermarket clerks passing by stunned.

Bai Weiran thought that if he ate all of these, even if he didn't become as fat as a pig, he would inevitably develop high blood sugar and high cholesterol.

But the yandere girl thinks differently.

"Bai Weiran doesn't want to accept my chocolates, he wants to accept other people's, right?" His tone was tinged with gloom and jealousy.

"That's not what I meant. It's just that eating too much chocolate is bad for your health."

"Have you ever accepted gifts from others before?!" Mengmeng raised her voice and questioned.

Bai Weiran was taken aback, then tilted his head and pondered for a moment.

Yes, it did happen, but only once.

It was a gift from my first love during high school. It was handmade. She was a person who had a strong sense of ritual and lived life very seriously, but she was also very smart and saw through her own nature.

I once liked a smart and gentle person. Although I was heartbroken when we broke up, looking back, I feel like I didn't lose out at all.

Five female classmates also saw him off during his university years.

But he politely declined them all.

One of them was genuinely unsuitable, and as for the other four, Bai Weiran couldn't even remember how much interaction he had with them. He believed that the phrase "love at first sight" was a romanticized version of "superficial infatuation" and "self-delusion."

His subsequent girlfriends were all indifferent to the importance of rituals.

Rather than saying they lack a sense of ritual, it's more accurate to say they've moved beyond the stage of minor, half-hearted rituals.

Supermarket chocolate (incorrect)

A luxurious candlelight dinner by the river, complete with a branded necklace, and a set dessert of lava chocolate cake (correct).

It was only after Mengmeng's fuss that he realized he hadn't really received many chocolates.

Or rather, he has been away from the pleasure that such simple actions could bring him for some time.

As people grow older, the ways in which they express their feelings become more expensive.

He smiled and pressed Mengmeng down, stopping her playful antics of throwing things and him picking them up, while putting the chocolates from the cart back onto the shelf.

“I don’t like chocolate, it would be a waste for you to buy it for me. I’m past the age of looking forward to receiving chocolates,” he said.

It's fake; he actually likes it.

If too much chocolate is bought, Mengmeng will definitely sneak some. High-sugar, high-cholesterol chocolate is a slow poison for Mengmeng, who has heart disease. Since she can't eat it, Bai Weiran simply gave up chocolate altogether and never buys or puts any at home.

"Instead of spending this money on chocolate, we should buy some dried fruit or nuts. They're all snacks, and they're good for our health." - Bai, a health expert and popular science theorist.

He grabbed Mengmeng's little wrist, and she stared at Bai Weiran's expression, her little brows furrowing behind her sunglasses.

After paying, Bai Weiran waited at the mall entrance with his shopping bags.

The supermarket was bustling with people, and the large font of the chocolate special offer sign at the entrance was so eye-catching that it seemed to pierce their eyes, while the lights were dazzling.

Looking back on my life, I don't feel any regrets, but it does seem a little sad.

Unfortunately, I've always lived a rather tense and serious life.

Back then, those girls came to give him chocolates with high hopes, but he refused them because of his own thoughts, and thus forever missed out on the sincere sentiment contained in the cheap chocolates.

Later, as economic capabilities improved and life progressed, "good intentions" also became more expensive.

But there's nothing that can be done; that's just how Bai Weiran was back then. Even if he could live his life all over again, he would still do the same thing.

Bai Weiran shrugged and turned around, only to see Mengmeng standing on the fifth step of the supermarket entrance, backlit by the supermarket lights. She grinned at him, took off her sunglasses, her eyes crinkling into narrow smiles, and put her hands behind her back. When he turned around, she pulled her hands out from behind her back and held up a black-wrapped chocolate in front of her.

It is the well-known chain chocolate brand, "Black Lover".

It turns out that when she said she needed to go to the restroom, she was secretly returning to the supermarket.

"Bai Weiran, you like this, right?"

"...?"

Mengmeng descended two steps and walked towards him, her snow-white hair swaying gently.

"I know, Mengmeng knows."

"Bai Weiran said he didn't like it, but he actually did."

"But Bai Weiran will overthink things and then give himself a lot of reasons to convince himself, saying: 'Well, then I don't like it!'"

"What you said is all right, and what you thought is also right. You are seven top scorers in the college entrance examination who are smarter than Mengmeng, but there is one thing that Mengmeng is smarter than you in."

"Bai Weiran, if you like someone, just say you like them."

She went down another step and pressed the box of "Black Lovers" directly onto Bai Weiran's chest.