Unscientific Love

"Hmph, if you want to see it, you can see it tonight."

"Silk under the pants".

As she spoke, Wu Qian mimicked Zixia Fairy's manner, winking at Ao Ye with one eye.

The men and women nearby who had just noticed the commotion immediately started to jeer.

"Awesome! You two are really good at this!"

Ao Ye quickly leaned forward and lowered his head, whispering into Wu Qian's fair, reddened ear, "I didn't expect you to be so secretly passionate."

"I'll make you drool."

Undeterred by Ao Ye's teasing gaze, Wu Qian met his eyes directly, and the two exchanged a deep, unspoken conversation in the darkness.

"How did you end up going astray?"

It's getting more and more interesting. Ao Ye originally thought that this night raid on the deep mountains would be boring except for the fear it might bring, but with Sao Qian by his side, the night has been quite enjoyable.

"Humph."

"Boys don't love girls who aren't a little bad."

As Wu Qian spoke in a sweet voice, whether intentionally or unintentionally, she squeezed in front of Ao Ye, picked up the ghost battle flag that her team had already drawn, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Ghost Team, ghostly flames, night raid on the deep mountains, invincible."

At first glance, it sounds quite mysterious and fantastical.

It's the kind of music Ao Ye likes.

The other teams soon began to showcase their skills as well.

Some call them the Fierce Tigers.

They are also called the Celestial Team.

It is said that something might be encountered at night, and that a celestial being is present, causing powerful suppression.

Another team, who had been struggling to come up with a name, seemed to have an inspiration after hearing the previous one and named themselves the Mountain God Team.

The slogan is: Kill gods if they stand in your way, kill demons if they stand in your way.

That's interesting too.

Each team had its own spirit and preferences. Although everyone's flags were DIY-ed, everyone who participated in the #NightRaidOnTheMountains club activity that night was very excited and had a great time.

—Probably because attending classes and reading every day at school is incredibly boring.

Some girls, even the most obedient ones, immediately sign up when they hear about such an event.

Wait until 19 PM.

As the club organizers announced the start of the event from the stage, the groups set off in batches, each carrying their backpacks, every 15 minutes, quietly departing from the north gate of the school.

Old Yang explained that he did this because if the school found out, they might cancel the event.

That makes sense. Ao Ye quickly praised Lao Yang, saying, "You kid, even though you're heartbroken, you've found your own style as a member of the club, which is something to celebrate."

Old Yang smiled, a rare occurrence.

That night, the night raid team, consisting of 5 squads and more than 100 people, took about an hour and a half to leave the city on foot and walk towards the remote suburbs. At first, nothing was wrong, and everyone chatted and walked happily.

But as they walked, everyone's voices gradually decreased as if by unspoken agreement, and they started walking forward in silence.

Later, around 22:30 p.m., we turned onto a small road, and suddenly it became pitch black on both sides of the road. Looking up, all we could see were dense, ghostly shadows of trees.

And everyone inexplicably moved further and further to the right, and the more they walked, the more crowded it became. At first, Ao Ye didn't think anything of it, because this matter required you to look at it from a holistic perspective. If you only consider yourself, you won't notice anything.

But if you observe this from behind the main group like a ghost, you'll find it very strange.

Meanwhile, the organizers of the club activities started using loudspeakers to have the art and culture representatives from each group lead everyone in singing, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.

But after all that talk, they weren't really enthusiastic.

Wu Qian took the lead, humming in her pure yet delicate voice, "The universe is interesting, I don't care, what I care about is you holding my hand! And my wildly beating heart~"

Suddenly someone shouted, "That sounds great!!!"

Then, some people started to urge others to volunteer to sing.

"Ao Ye said he can sing!!"

"Let him do one!"

"This kid is practically a walking encyclopedia of Chinese songs!"

"You won an award at the welcome party!"

...If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten.

Ao Ye also forgot that he was very good at singing.

But this somewhat strange situation, in a context that is not entirely pure, inevitably makes people hesitate.

In the past, he was quietly enjoying the tranquility of the late autumn night. Away from the bustling city, the whole world seemed to have quieted down. With the chilly wind all around, if he were walking here alone, he would definitely feel incredibly lonely and desolate. But now that he was with more than 100 people, the feeling was different.

"Alright, then let's have this student named Ao Ye sing a song for everyone?"

The speaker was a graceful senior student who organized this club activity.

Before setting off, Lao Yang had specifically introduced this senior student, who was currently studying English translation. Ao Ye took a good look at her. This senior student was about 167 cm tall and, as Lao Yang had said, loved to laugh. She wasn't wearing makeup, but she was beautiful even without it. She was slightly chubby, and her figure was full, but it didn't detract from her beauty at all. She had a natural, ladylike beauty, with long, shoulder-length hair and a smile that often graced her eyes. She was quite likable, especially since she would sometimes unconsciously lower her head when speaking, which made Ao Ye think this girl was quite interesting.

—After taking a few glances, it will form a memory in your mind.

But perhaps because everyone was too shy, apart from Lao Wu urging Ao Ye to sing a song, almost no one else made a sound. However, Wu Qian, who was both delicate and mischievous, looked at Ao Ye with disdain and seemed to have some complaints.

Perhaps it was because of this that during the first four hours of the night march, Ao Ye kept thinking about the black stockings that the girl was wearing under her jeans, and he couldn't help but imagine what kind of allure she was wearing underneath those stockings.

It must be very attractive.

Ao Ye thought to himself.

A sudden surge of excitement.

At this moment, when the senior members of the club saw that someone had recommended Ao Ye, they immediately came to his side. Ao Ye found it hard to refuse their hospitality, and since everyone was gathered together and feeling rather dull, they all seemed to be deliberately speeding up their pace, walking briskly forward. Then, Ao Ye cleared his throat and sang Jay Chou's "The Clock in the Opposite Direction." But to Ao Ye's surprise, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately drew gasps of amazement from the group of people:

A hazy, dreamlike state, the dream you gave me~

A crack has appeared, and it's throbbing slightly.

"Holy shit!!"

At first, some girls screamed.

But Ao Ye was unaffected and continued humming:

You never have time to communicate with me.

Saying I don't understand is useless.

My sky, is it rain or wind?

It's still a rainbow, you're manipulating it.

I hate myself for being useless, and I'm getting emotional.

My heart is still aching.

The clock in the scene that travels through time starts moving in the opposite direction.

Returning to the time when I loved you, the frozen moments were unfaithful...

Then Ao Ye started rapping the fast-paced chorus. The guys in the audience were initially reserved, saying it was a Jay Chou song, but after hearing him sing the fast-paced chorus so fluently and without even panting, they couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Brilliant!"

Some girls were so enthusiastic, exclaiming, "It's so good! Handsome, can you sing another one?!"

Although it's impossible to see which beauty or which girl is speaking.

But soon after, Wu Qian, who was following behind Ao Ye, pinched Ao Ye's waist with her fingertips and muttered, "Not bad, Ao Ye, you've attracted a beauty so quickly." Ao Ye almost cried out in pain!

He slapped her hard on the waist and hips.

Stare at her and say, "Do you need to be scolded?" Only then will she know her place.

After that, Ao Ye sang Xu Song's "Funeral of Roses" and Stefanie Sun's "Against the Light," which eased everyone's cold and lonely mood a little before they continued on their way.

Everyone seemed to be walking around freely.

But this comfortable situation continued until midnight when the main force suddenly had to pass under an old, floating bridge.

Suddenly someone shouted, "The cemetery!"

Everyone turned around instantly. At this moment, Ao Ye also turned around and vaguely saw that there were graves and tombstones all over the hillside next to him.

The key point is that Old Wu even pointed.

Ao Ye quickly told him, "Don't point!"

"Unlucky!"

Old Wu immediately shrugged and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I don't believe in this stuff anyway. It was just an unintentional thing. I got excited when I suddenly saw it was a cemetery."

"Be careful, a ghost might follow you."

Just as Ao Ye was about to say something to be careful about, Zhu Zi, who hadn't said much, suddenly spoke up.

Chapter 444 is really a bit strange.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense! The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder, let's talk about something else and get out of here!"

Then someone shouted, "I'm so tired, can we rest here for a bit?"

It was a boy who shouted it, but as soon as he did, many others immediately echoed his sentiments. Yes, we've been walking for several hours, it's time to take a break.

Although it was quiet and dark all around, the scenery was nice and there was a bridge.

Then they sat down on the ground, while some clean-loving people squatted down and took out their dry food from their bags to eat.

"Ao Ye, I want that... but I'm a little scared, will you come with me?"

Her right arm suddenly swayed, followed by a pair of slender hands clenched together, their nails painted with pink rhinestones. A fragrance wafted to her nose, and Wu Qian coaxed Ao Ye in a sweet voice.

Which one do you want?

As soon as these words were spoken, Old Wu and Old Yang immediately started egging him on, saying, "Ye! She's already asked you out, hurry up and go! With us here, we guarantee no one will bother you. Go on!"