Unscientific Love

The two bodies began to fall. When Ao Ye mustered all his strength and used the angle of his knees and stomach to trap his senior, the senior's arms instinctively tightened around Ao Ye's neck.

Ao Ye squatted down and lifted Lin Yan'er's high heels by the thin lace back strap with two fingers of one hand, then pretended to carry Lin Yan'er out of the woods with ease.

"Tch, all you can do is use brute force. I'm not the kind of person who won't leave you even if you abandon me."

"My God, Lin Yan'er, what kind of wicked thoughts do you have that make you think I would abandon you and leave?"

"You left during the summer vacation without saying a word. I didn't even know unless I asked."

"That's my job."

Ao Ye also planned to tell Lin Yan'er about his relationship with Sister Bibi.

It's all in vain.

"You're a student, your main goal right now is to study hard. What's the point of working?"

“That’s different. I’m an only child. I’ve never met my grandparents or maternal grandparents. I don’t feel secure if I don’t earn money.”

Unintentional remark.

Perhaps she felt she could talk about anything with her senior. But these sentences clearly touched Lin Yan'er's heart.

"It's okay, your senior is here," she said, though she was initially angry. But she quickly tightened her grip on their clasped hands.

"When you feel lonely, you can come to me. Did you feel warm when we kept each other company in the art studio?"

"They got really carried away."

Ao Ye said.

"But I'm used to it now. Senior, you think I'm lonely, but when loneliness becomes the norm, you think it's normal. I'm not the kind of person who wallows in self-pity."

If Ao Ye were the kind of person who would exploit his background, Bi Bi would probably have already taken him to live at her house.

They will treat you like family and make sure you take good care of yourself.

But I always felt that wasn't my life.

"Shall we go grab breakfast together?"

Lin Yan'er made the suggestion.

"No, I need to go home first."

Ao Ye said.

At the same time, she started helping her senior sister call a taxi. After seeing her senior sister into the car and telling her the destination, Lin Yan'er turned her head and watched Ao Ye's face walk further and further away.

"We should take the senior home and give her a good shower first."

"We need a bathtub."

"We need to buy a house as soon as possible."

But the senior student just wanted to go back to school. She didn't want her younger sister to overthink things, otherwise, her sister would definitely tell her mother. So, taking advantage of the early morning light, she calculated the time when the dormitory aunt would open the door and returned to the school dormitory early.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered that she hadn't returned home all night.

And they caught them red-handed.

Of course, Ao Ye was unaware of all this.

After confirming that his senior had arrived safely at the dormitory that morning, Ao Ye drove his newly purchased car, fastened his seatbelt, and sped along the desert highway in the early morning. He first parked the car in a temporary parking space and returned home.

The new car's performance is indeed excellent; it's powerful, brand new, and feels great. All that's missing is a beautiful woman sitting on it. I can picture Ling Ye and Sister Bibi getting on one after the other.

Strangely, what came to mind were the yandere female secretary next door and the sweet girl Ou Jiayi, who was in the top 2 of the girl group, next to me on the left.

It was so funny that I was half asleep when she slept with me.

But is it a dream?

Why is it so dreamlike yet so real?

Perhaps a little tired, the dashing new car, like a brand-new bride, was parked in the empty parking space downstairs.

Ao Ye got out of the car.

I had just unlocked and locked the car, and checked that all the locks were secure, when I saw a young woman, about 24 or 5 years old, wearing yoga clothes running towards me.

"Is that you, kid?"

A breathless voice entered my ears, and a bust rose and fell, catching my eye.

Chapter 415 Running (Seeking monthly votes at the end of the month)

"Huh? Song Yiyuan."

What a terrible feeling! Just when I was thinking I absolutely didn't want to run into anyone, I bumped into that beautiful, yandere teacher next door as soon as I got off the bus.

"Hey! Why do you keep calling people by their names? Call them teacher!"

This beautiful, yandere teacher was clearly running intensely; a strand of her neatly styled hair, wrapped around her ear, was already damp, soaked with sweat and clinging to her neck.

She wore a gray tight-fitting tank top and a tight-fitting, hip-hugging sportswear outfit that accentuated her curves, as if it were custom-made for her.

Her arms were long and healthy, and she had almost no excess fat on her body, which led to a bold display of her figure. Her perky parts were very perky, and her slender parts were very slender, as if she was intentionally showing off her figure but also unintentionally showing it off. In particular, the silver navel stud on her navel was shiny and, like her watery eyes, was smiling at Ao Ye.

"Oh, Teacher Song, you're exercising so early."

"You have a great figure!"

The less trouble, the better.

If Ao Ye disagrees with her and acts like a straight man, it will probably take a while longer. He was thinking of going back to take a shower and catch up on some sleep.

Moreover, at this moment, the fragrance lingered in his mind, and the beauty of his senior was vividly present in his thoughts.

Damn it, I just parted ways and I'm already missing my senior again...

"Oh, why are you so obedient this time? You call me 'teacher' when I tell you to. You've even learned to compliment people."

Song Yiyuan was panting heavily, her lips were pink, and she spoke in a way that was originally stern but was now calm and gentle.

Of course, Ao Ye knew that the other party was a physical education teacher who used to participate in bodybuilding competitions, loved sports, and had a good habit of jogging in the morning, so it was normal to run into him at this time.

"Just to be honest, teacher has a great figure." Ao Ye turned to look at the other person. After being praised by Ao Ye, she immediately tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with her little finger. The early autumn wind blew by, and both of them felt a chill.

But isn't that a bit inappropriate?

Logically speaking, Song Yiyuan's appearance is also at the SSR level, and there must be many people praising her.

This kind of yandere is actually most averse to being praised. But she doesn't seem annoyed at all by Ao Ye.

"Then Teacher Song, you hurry up and run, I'll go up first."

Seeing that something seemed amiss, Ao Ye politely greeted them, indicating that their conversation was over, and then turned and walked towards the entrance surrounded by greenery on both sides of Building 2.

"Hey, hey? Don't go! Really, I just finished running and I'm a little tired. I'll be able to get up after a short rest. Wait for me."

"No, we won't wait."

Ao Ye said.

He turned and walked away, leaving behind a cold and indifferent back view.

But soon, a rapid running sound was heard, followed by someone tugging at Ao Ye's arm, and the beautiful, yandere teacher appeared in front of Ao Ye.

"Really, even though we moved in together, we don't see each other often. You're the only person I know in this entire 31-story building. You must be lonely, right? I made breakfast, so we can eat together."

Song Yiyuan was panting heavily, sweat beading on her skin. She was supposed to finish her morning run in two more laps. She hadn't expected to run into this guy, and what's worse, he wanted to stay away from her.

It's strange, but when ordinary boys see me, they don't linger; instead, they keep turning back, and some even walk around looking at me while bumping into trees.

Of course, there is another possibility: the boy clearly likes her, but acts indifferent in order to get her attention.

"Does this kid like me, but he's too shy to face me?"

The beautiful, yandere teacher smiled narcissistically to herself.

She glanced at the car he got out of, a "tsk tsk tsk" expression appearing in her eyes, and muttered to herself, "An off-road vehicle, a Blaze, this kid's pretty hot."

"She likes this car."

What kind of breakfast?

"Toast, sweet corn, and milk. It's so crispy with ketchup."

Song Yiyuan kept her eyes fixed on Ao Ye's cold gaze, and said with a faint smile.

"sounds good."

Ao Ye said that he was starving anyway.

"Then come to my room and I'll make two portions."

Song Yiyuan's words didn't sound like she was discussing anything with you. And after speaking, as if beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead and she was trying to stop herself with the movement of her lips, Song Yiyuan opened her mouth...

Without waiting for Ao Ye's reaction, she grabbed Ao Ye's arm and led him into the elevator.

Her palms had a slightly calloused feel from frequent training; they were small and delicate, yet possessed an unusual charm.

Her healthy complexion, coupled with her curvaceous figure in tight yoga pants, made her as perky as a ripe apple. Needless to say, her physical functions were excellent, and her long-term professional training had also given her outstanding cardiopulmonary strength.

Inside the elevator, the sickly beauty admired her own beauty in the blurry, mirror-like elevator surface, while Ao Ye's gaze kept drifting to her pert buttocks and slender waist.

Do you think my butt is perky?

As if knowing that Ao Ye was watching her, Song Yiyuan leaned closer and pursed her lips as she spoke.

"Hmm, it's sticking out too much."

Ao Ye said.

"So, do you like it?"

"like."

Ao Ye said.

"Hey, I thought you didn't like it."

"Why do you say that?"

I hate it! Please, just hate me for a second!