Unscientific Love

I only remember that I was reading a book of Western literature at the time, and then I fell asleep without knowing when.

When she woke up, she saw her best friend Qianqian looking at her and that guy with a surprised expression.

In those beautiful eyes, there was surprise, curiosity, disbelief, and a desire to try it out.

She tried to think of a few words to describe Qianqian's expression at that moment, because if she didn't want to be eager to try, she wouldn't have looked at her junior.

Girls are naturally sensitive; she can tell.

It was just that the incident happened so suddenly and it was indeed embarrassing. The junior probably didn't want to be seen by others, since it was a private matter between him and his junior.

She felt a little regretful; she should have remembered to lock the door.

Something was on Lin Yan'er's mind.

Then, while taking a shower, I squeezed my legs together. I felt my face getting hot and my heart pounding.

As soon as she plunged into the rapidly flowing hot water from the showerhead, feeling the slightly scalding water instantly envelop her entire body, that sudden feeling of being covered instantly made her feel extremely comfortable.

—I also had that exciting feeling of being instantly in control when I was on a date with my junior at a hotel.

However, one is superficial, while the other is related to the soul and body.

I don't know how it happened.

I had just gotten into bed.

Fell asleep.

She also had a few questions to ask him.

Lin Yan'er had clearly made up her mind.

But I was too tired.

When I woke up the next day, I received a message from my mother about an audition for a movie lead role. She hoped I would give it a try. She also sent me the specific audition location.

Lin Yan'er glanced at it but didn't reply.

Then my mother called, but I didn't answer.

Then, a message came to my phone saying that my registration had been successful.

[Lin Xi]: Yan Yan, the director of this play is a friend of your mother's from her time at the Central Academy of Drama. With him around, the chances of getting the role should be quite high. Back then, your mother listened to your grandfather and acted like a good girl, but in reality, it's only now, in my 40s and 50s, that I realize there are many things one should boldly try in their youth. Don't blame your mother. Later, when you get married and start living with the person you love, you'll thank your mother.

Lin Yan'er: ...

[Lin Xi]: You went to Europe to become a flight attendant, wasn't it because you wanted to see more of the world while you were young?

[Lin Xi]: Everyone only has one youth.

When I saw these messages from my mother.

At first, the goddess Lin Yan'er was shocked that she had actually made the decision for her, but then she tried to convince herself by saying that everyone only has one youth.

Lin Yan'er didn't say anything.

I'm just a little annoyed.

I feel like I'm being directed.

At first, she chose to fight back, but in terms of the mother-daughter relationship, she would definitely have a lot to say, since family ties are an unbreakable bond.

She was hesitating whether to reply and deflate her mother's arrogance.

My junior sent me a WeChat message.

[Ao Ye]: Hey! Senior, why are you being so cold?

Lin Yan'er rolled her eyes but didn't say anything.

She changed into a pair of stockings and slowly and comfortably put her fingers inside them, stretching them out and gently rubbing them against the smooth skin of her legs. She moved the stockings up her calves, then up to her knees, and then to the other leg.

Once both calves are almost fully clothed, stand up and slowly slide the cloth up to your serpentine waist.

Even when she and her junior were having an intimate kiss in the Mercedes sports car late at night, it seemed that her junior even praised her a little.

Say, "Senior, you're so sexy!"

"Tch, senior is already top-tier, okay?"

But she never expected that her junior would kiss her like that.

What a scoundrel.

She's in a bad mood right now and doesn't feel like talking.

Perhaps she's gotten used to being alone; since she didn't have classes in the afternoon, she wanted to go home and tend to her flowers.

But Mom was home.

irritable.

After thinking it over, I decided to read a novel.

But the more I read what that guy wrote, the more seductive it became. When it got increasingly frustrating, I simply sent him a message.

[Lin Yan'er]: Junior seems to have quite a bit of leisure time now. Has "The Sweet Love Date of the Goddess Senior" been updated yet?

[Lin Yan'er]: We ate lunch together. She wrote it down for me in front of me before class in the afternoon.

[Lin Yan'er]: Didn't I already tell you to quit your part-time job? You can find someone you like to work hard with.

[Lin Yan'er]: I don't think that starting work early would be better for your university years.

[Lin Yan'er]: Okay, come pick me up at the dormitory building at 11:50 after class at noon.

[Lin Yan'er]: If you dare to be even one minute late, I'm leaving.

Mwah mwah mwah.

In her dormitory, Lin Yan'er dressed, wearing a pair of cropped jeans over a light blue long-sleeved T-shirt. She tossed her long, cool brown hair, touched up her lipstick, and drew her eyebrows.

She put on her silver shimmering high heels and stood confidently in front of the dressing mirror in her dorm room, admiring her curvaceous figure from left to right.

After taking a couple of glances, she still felt something was missing, so she tied a knot in her T-shirt to reveal her fragrant and sexy navel.

She blew a strand of hair that was hanging over her face with a crooked mouth, looked in the mirror, and then hooked her alluring legs in high heels up in a backbend, saying in a coquettish voice, "Senior's beautiful mood today depends on junior, okay?"

Chapter 123 Damn, this girl is an imposter, isn't she? (Early Update)

At noon, the bell rang at 11:40 a.m. to signal the end of get out of class.

While the Business-English teacher was still lecturing, Ao Ye raised his hand high, said that his stomach hurt a little, and rushed out of the classroom, running wildly towards the girls' dormitory building in Fanghua District.

As he ran out of the teaching building, he encountered a girl in a white, openwork dress who was also running. From behind, she looked quite pretty. He accidentally bumped into her.

The girl fell down.

Ao Ye quickly apologized.

Help the person up.

As a result, I accidentally stepped on someone's skirt, causing it to squeak.

"you!!!"

The girl's face flushed red instantly, and she screamed.

Ao Ye quickly said that he didn't mean it and that he really didn't see anything. Seeing that the other person quickly put on some clothes to cover up, he thought that everything should be fine. Ao Ye quickly said, "I'm sorry, I have to leave now. I'll apologize another day if we have the chance."

After saying that, he ran wildly towards the asphalt road in front of the teaching building.

Although it seems like there's plenty of time now, after what just happened, it's already 11:44.

So he ran forward at breakneck speed.

It was already springtime.

The trees on campus have already begun to turn a tender green.

The midday sun was already quite strong, and rows of small, shady trees along the asphalt road cast swaying shadows. Although the sunlight was a bit dazzling, it felt quite comfortable on one's face.

"Hey bro, we're one short for a game, wanna play basketball?"

We walked through a grove of trees.

We passed by an outdoor basketball court.

A boy saw someone coming and called out to them.

"No, thank you."

"Hey bro, pick up the ball."

When I turned around, a basketball rolled towards me, and someone was shouting at me.

Ao Ye ran to the side, picked up the basketball, and dribbled it twice—ah, basketball really is a toy that men are born to love. After dribbling it twice, his hands were itching, so he jumped up and made a jump shot.

"Whoosh!"

A crisp sound as the ball scrapes across the basketball net.

faint.

He actually missed the basket.

The boy on the other end immediately shook his head.

But that's okay. A defensive player like Ao Ye, who also dunks, has a good shooting accuracy; it's just that his shooting distance is a bit far.

Just as I was about to cross the basketball court, the basketball bounced back at me.

"Bang!"

"Slam-dunk!"

Ao Ye jumped up and dunked.

The boy who had been shaking his head suddenly shrank back and stared wide-eyed.

"Quick! Look, that boy can dunk!"

However, by the time they focused their attention on him, Ao Ye had already left, leaving the basketball bouncing on the court.

"Huh? Where did everyone go?"