Unscientific Love

"I've said 'I love you, senior' a hundred times, but I haven't seen her change her mind about becoming my girlfriend."

So you're giving up?

How did you know I gave up?

"You look so dejected."

"Senior, don't make false accusations."

"Then let me ask you about your next plans."

"Is this a talk about the future with me, senior?"

Who is the goddess Lin Yan'er? She comes from a mysterious family, is the top-ranked goddess at Nanjiang University, highly educated, focused on her field and dedicated to exploration, and incredibly beautiful. Privately, she's also quite risqué and enjoys exploring with Ao Ye.

Being able to be with my senior is the best thing ever.

"You can think of it this way, I'm showing you something." As she spoke, Lin Yan'er took her phone from the podium behind the stage and tapped it repeatedly as if she were swiping a text and image password.

Then, a screenshot of bank card income came into view.

"2...20??!!"

Ao Ye was utterly shocked to see this.

The key point is that the note in her screenshot still showed her salary income.

However, what did the senior student mean by showing him a screenshot of her income?

Is my senior going to take care of me too?

"Hmph, I've been keeping it from you because I was afraid of hurting your pride."

Lin Yan'er said.

However, since the senior student can earn 20 yuan a month, what is the secret to her success?

As far as I remember, my senior was a girl who occasionally worked part-time on business trips and otherwise immersed herself in painting in her studio.

Is there any other source of income?

What does it mean that she's bringing this up now?

Ao Ye was completely stunned.

However, such a high income can still be quite oppressive.

But Ao Ye quickly straightened up and said, "Does the senior think the junior's income is low now?"

He's just a freshman in college right now.

Generally speaking, it's already quite good to be able to earn a monthly income from part-time work, let alone the fact that he just received a commission of over 1 yuan.

I still have some confidence.

"I don't mind at all. I'd even be happy to support a junior student and live with an upperclassman. It's just that..."

Lin Yan'er seemed reluctant to say it.

"What can't be said? Don't worry, senior. Everyone is different. And the dirtiest thing in this world is self-esteem. With self-esteem, you become fragile, cautious, and concerned about your image. But luckily, I am not like that."

Ao Ye just wants the truth.

He also felt that the senior was a bit of a slut now, saying whatever she wanted.

"Yes, I should have told you about my family situation before." Lin Yan'er said, hugging Ao Ye. Her sexy lips seemed afraid of hurting him, and she kissed the boy in front of her.

“My mom is quite domineering. I just showed you my bank account income, which was actually the proceeds from an auction of one of my paintings, which my mom managed to get paid off.”

"and then."

"Given her personality, she'll definitely interfere in our affairs. If my junior doesn't live up to her expectations, things might get tough for us. Of course, it has nothing to do with whether our love is pure or not. That's just the kind of person my mother is. I can't cut ties with her. If only it were just the two of us."

The senior hugged Ao Ye, leaning forward slightly, her beautiful legs clad in black stockings swaying under the table.

"So, junior, you must keep going. When things are better for you, I'll talk to my mom. I believe she'll approve of us. I want her blessing."

……

faint.

I thought it was something serious.

It's only human nature.

Ao Ye smiled.

He said he was prepared, and that his senior's requirements were perfectly reasonable; he should only blame himself for needing to make money as soon as possible.

He was confident about this.

Now Ao Ye understood why his senior had asked him to reach 3000 average subscriptions for his novel before agreeing to be her boyfriend.

So that's what the senior was worried about.

Having just been quite emotional, Ao Ye placed his hand on Lin Yan'er's knees, staring directly at her beautiful face: "Hold my neck."

"No."

Lin Yan'er let out a coquettish cry and rolled her eyes.

"It's okay if you don't want it."

After saying that, Ao Ye sneered, grabbed Lin Yan'er's black-stockinged legs, and stood up without explaining himself. He was going to hold onto this stinky senior sister tightly.

As they picked her up, Lin Yan'er suddenly screamed, "No!"

Without daring to be careless, seeing that the body was about to be suspended in the air, he quickly grabbed the other person's neck with both hands.

At the same time, she bit down directly on Ao Ye's neck and hugged him tightly with both hands.

That sudden feeling of weightlessness is truly terrifying.

"hiss!"

"Senior, be gentle."

Then, Ao Ye picked her up.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Yan'er, being carried in a princess carry, looked at Ao Ye with disdain.

"Does being afraid make me want to marry you?"

"Tch, Mom isn't easy to deal with, let me tell you."

"So, senior, you mean you're easy to deal with?"

"Tch, let me tell you, we don't have any relationship at all right now!"

"Nonsense, intimate relationships are always..."

Ao Ye reached out and gently pinched the nose of the goddess Lin Yan'er.

Chapter 194 You provoked me first!

"Who's in a close relationship with you!"

Lin Yan'er muttered to herself.

However, the two have indeed gone on two dates... and they were just being intimate in the art studio...

"Is there a better adjective?"

Ao Ye said calmly.

He understood that his senior was hesitant to date him. Since she asked him to explain their relationship, it was indeed a very apt description.

"I don't like this word. It makes it sound like we have an ambiguous relationship. At least right now we're more like 'ambiguous friends,' 'confidants,' or 'soulmates.'"

Nestled in Ao Ye's arms, Lin Yan'er pondered for a moment before speaking.

"It was always unclear."

Ao Ye said.

Although she knew that the adjective describing their relationship was correct, and Ao Ye could easily empathize with her because that was indeed the case for them, her senior insisted on using a different adjective, perhaps hoping for something more elegant and poetic. Ao Ye not only insisted on describing their relationship as intimate, but almost said they were friends with benefits.

This led to a debate between Lin Yan'er and Ao Ye.

Whenever he thinks about this, Ao Ye always manages to stay clear-headed and full of fighting spirit.

"Forget it, I'm not going to argue with you anymore. We both know what's going on in our relationship. Anyway, we're not boyfriend and girlfriend yet."

After saying that, senior Lin Yan'er kicked her legs and tried to get off Ao Ye. Ao Ye first carried her to the chair where she was painting, then returned to the podium, picked up her sneakers with his fingers, and put them on her one foot at a time.

Also strange.

Even though it was the senior who wore the shoes with black stockings, I wasn't that disgusted. On the contrary, I thought the senior was clean and tidy. Although the upper of the sneakers was also dented, I couldn't bring myself to hate them.

"Hmph, have you ever worn shoes for other girls before?"

Lin Yan'er looked down and saw the man in front of her putting on her shoes. To be honest, it felt quite romantic, especially seeing how serious he was.

"No, senior is the first and the last."

"Pshaw, you're just trying to make girls happy! I don't believe you."

She even deliberately beckoned to Ao Ye's nose when she was about to put on the other black stockings, which were not yet in stockings.

That damn senior!

It was intentional, wasn't it?

Ao Ye didn't hold back and directly grabbed Lin Yan'er's foot, pulling it off with a "squeak!"

Before you know it, your senior's sexy cherry-colored toenails are on full display.

The impact was truly like seeing a peerless beauty who had just unveiled her face, revealing her beautiful skin!

"you!"

"What? You provoked me first."

"You shouldn't act like this even if I've upset you, really."