Unscientific Love

"I'm not giving it to you anymore, since you're not giving me any money."

"A deal."

When the beautiful woman in the wine-red, flowing dress and black stockings stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, Ao Ye felt a pang of regret. She had done such a good job relaxing her muscles, but he had ruined it. Now, this girl was going to hold a grudge against him.

"Yan'er, this boy is too bad. How can you usually stand him?"

Wu Qian approached the elegant Lin Yan'er, who was sketching on a painting with a paintbrush. She sneered, "You don't feel bad about yourself, so you don't care what he does?"

That sounds reasonable.

But Ao Ye immediately retorted: "Oh, so you're always so aloof because your attention isn't on me, senior?"

"Look? Although what he just said might make people want to resist, I was busy with my own things and focused on my painting, so he could only worry helplessly."

Lin Yan'er made no attempt to hide it.

"Oh, right."

Wu Qian seemed to have just sparred with a martial arts master and, after being defeated, sought advice from a renowned and beautiful woman in the martial arts world. After receiving a series of pointers, she instantly felt as if she had divine assistance.

After Ao Ye sat up, he planned to go back first and take a shower.

The beautiful woman in black stockings came to him again.

Squat down.

Ao Ye looked down at her.

"Let's do it again. I just fell into your trap. Now you can't put me in a passive position."

Wu Qian stared at Ao Ye.

Ao Ye also stared at her, determined not to lose in terms of presence.

With a straight and delicate nose, and almond-shaped eyes beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows, she is undeniably a beauty, aside from being somewhat anxious and shy.

“If you try to explain to me now, you'll be in a very passive position.”

Ao Ye sat up and spoke to the other person.

"Hmph, tell me, what do you think of me in black stockings? Am I pretty?"

"It's alright, just a little reserved."

The more she asked, the less Ao Ye met her expectations.

"So how can I relax a bit?"

"That takes talent. Take Senior Yan'er, for example. Just standing there, she exudes sexiness. Isn't that amazing?"

"So you mean you can't feel that alluring sexiness from me?"

I knew absolutely nothing about it before.

At this moment, Wu Qian seemed to have opened up and started talking.

Yes, opportunities to interact with a boy like this are really rare.

Moreover, there was someone else nearby, so it was very safe.

"Yes, there is, but it's not on your leg."

Where is it?

"You looked really alluring when you squatted down."

"Squat down?"

Wu Qian couldn't help but look down at her legs.

It seems a bit strange.

She simply couldn't figure out how squatting down made her look beautiful.

"Actually, maybe you shouldn't wear these full-coverage black stockings. Try those high-top ones with red trim instead."

Is there any difference?

"Of course, if you wear black stockings with about 3 or 4 cm of red trim, paired with what you're wearing today, it should give you a sexy vibe. The red trim will attract attention, and it will complement the burgundy flowy long skirt. You can try it next time."

At this moment, Ao Ye felt that this girl did have some alluring qualities.

But for some reason, perhaps because the other person was massaging her and asking her questions, even though she squatted down, her skirt was very alluring.

Later, when the black-stockinged beauty sat somewhat discouraged on the yoga mat, stepping on Ao Ye's legs, an idea popped into Ao Ye's mind: "Do you want to change things up?"

"How to change it?"

"They laid him off."

"Laid off?"

"Cut into high stockings, so that they can be subtly seen through your long skirt, creating a sense of mystery and sparking imagination."

"That won't work."

"That's why I said you're not relaxed and are very reserved. We're all adults."

"The key is that there's no base layer."

"That's perfect. I don't really understand why a girl can wear a sexy bikini freely on the beach, but not in other places. There are also many men on the beach, but because many people wear the same thing, she becomes less shy."

"That must be because of the herd mentality."

"Look, it's still because of others. When can I be myself? When I am myself, I believe that a woman's charm will come out."

I got up and folded the yoga mat.

Ao Ye stretched his aching limbs, picked up his coat from the desk, and waved to the two senior students: "Senior, I'm leaving now, going back to take a shower."

"No rush, Qianqian hasn't opened herself up yet."

It turns out the senior student was listening from the side.

"This is also an opportunity. Qianqian has always been chaste and knows nothing about matters between men and women. Let's not hide it anymore. Let's have a good talk this time so that Qianqian won't be bullied in the future."

Stop writing.

Lin Yan'er's gaze was still on her painting, but it was almost finished.

When Ao Ye went over to take a look, he was utterly astonished:

This! Isn't this the scene from my date with my senior at 5 a.m.?

Did the goddess-like senior draw it?

You wouldn't know unless you looked, but once you do, you'll find that the painting is truly lifelike.

Even the fact that the senior was wearing fishnet stockings was depicted in the drawing.

Behind him was a boy with a rope tied around his waist, running and dribbling a basketball.

Ahead was a white car, and a girl got out of the driver's seat. The wind was blowing her long hair as she looked at the boy behind the car with a stern expression.

"Yes, yes, don't go! It's a rare opportunity for exchange. The idea you just suggested isn't entirely out of the question."

Seeing the boy in front of her about to leave, Wu Qian quickly lowered her head and said something while blushing.

Chapter 171 The atmosphere suddenly became a bit ambiguous!

"No, I only have 5 minutes. I have something to do later."

I originally planned to come to the art studio to hug and cuddle with my senior, but I ran into her best friend, so I could only be a person with itchy hands.

Although she was pretty, she still interrupted Ao Ye and his senior's intimate moment, and her crime deserved to be punished!

Moreover, Ao Ye was covered in sweat and couldn't wait to take a shower and feel refreshed.

"Tch, if you can explain it to her in 5 minutes, that's fine too."

The senior student remained cold and aloof, seemingly very protective of her best friend.

The senior student meant to keep me from leaving for now.

"Oh, right, this is a cake I just bought at noon, it's strawberry ice cream, here's one for you."

Seemingly knowing that Ao Ye was about to leave, the senior quickly picked up a white bag from the other side of the easel and handed it to Ao Ye.

"Wow, is this the cake that my senior ate? I haven't eaten lunch yet, I really want to be fed by my senior, what should I do?"

After saying that, Ao Ye was about to open it and start eating.

But Lin Yan'er immediately rolled her eyes: "What are you thinking? This is for Chu Chu. She's at home now, right? I don't know if she likes it."

Ao Ye felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the senior student, who had visited her home once and met the sweet girl once, thought of giving her ice cream cake.

"Ai, she loves ice cream cake the most. But I'm jealous, she bought it for Chuchu but not for me."

"The senior student thinks that Chu Chu is often home alone, so her emotions are bound to be depressed. Eating some ice cream might make her feel better."

Thinking back to the last time I saw Chu Chu at this kid's house, I remembered how she looked.

I can't help but feel sorry for the brother and sister.

"Oh, I see. Thank you, senior. I'll tell her that it was a gift from Sister Yan'er."

How is she now?

"It's alright, I just went to participate in the audition for the show today. I'll give them a call later."

"Open auditions?"

"Yeah, Produce 505."

Ao Ye smiled.

"This girl has a good sense of the camera and a good voice. She just graduated and didn't have much to do, so she wanted to give it a try."

"Great, maybe I can really debut."

"Let's go cheer for Chuchu together then, senior."

"That's fine."