A world where love reigns supreme? This is truly chaotic!

Sometimes people are really speechless with anger, just like Guangchang Chen right now. Anyway, he has found the president and achieved his goal, so he might as well stay for a while. Right now, he really wants to hear what else Yan Xingmeng has to say.

"Alright," Guangchang said calmly.

"Ok!"

Seeing Yan Xingmeng's excitement, Guangchang Chen's mood became even more depressed.

President, please don't let me start to hate you at some point...

Guangchang loosened his grip on the doorknob and, guided by Yan Xingmeng, went to the rest area on the right, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

There was a round table in front of them. Since this was Yan Xingmeng's bedroom, and almost no one would come in, there was only one chair on each side, making it look very simple. It was only when Shan Yimo came to visit that the two of them would drink some tea and chat.

To Guangchang's left, the bright moonlight shone through the huge window, captivating him for a moment.

"Guangdong Chen." Yan Xingmeng's voice suddenly came from directly in front.

Guangchang Chen turned his gaze and saw Yan Xingmeng less than 30 centimeters away from him, her hands supporting her face, elbows resting on the round table, leaning forward, a faint smile on her lips, saying, "Do I look good today?"

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Hmph, don't you have any other adjectives?"

"So beautiful that fish would sink and geese would fall from the sky, and the moon would hide its face and flowers would blush with shame

"You didn't put your heart into it."

Guangchang pursed his lips. He thought that anyone who saw Yan Xingmeng in a formal dress and with exquisite makeup would be amazed at first glance. Although her appearance was slightly immature due to her age, she had plenty of collagen to support her smooth facial and neck lines, as well as her figure management. Some people with stunning back views might make people mistake her for a real beauty, but Yan Xingmeng was different. She had a perfect combination of face shape, looks, figure, and temperament. She would be the undisputed number one heroine in any GalGame.

Twenty minutes? Guangchang estimated that more than three minutes had already passed.

Silence also counts as time.

Yan Xingmeng puffed out her nostrils, displaying a different kind of willfulness than when she was in the venue. She was a true seventeen-year-old girl, and her intimidating aura was completely subdued. She had run so fast that she hadn't even put on her high heels and was still barefoot on the carpet.

The rounded big toe gently tapped the support at the bottom of the round table, swaying gently.

"Guang Chen, I've never told you this before, but I've always had a dream."

“Yeah, I know your dream is photography,” Guangchang Chen casually remarked.

"Huh? Well... I do like photography, but I guess it's not really a dream. My dream is to make my family business successful, and I'm working hard towards that goal, so you'll see that I work very seriously."

It's not just being serious, it's practically a personality transformation.

It was the same in the botanical garden, and it was the same in the main hall and the secondary hall just now. Once she got into work mode, she would ignore all irrelevant people and things around her. Yes, that's right, I was obviously one of those unimportant people.

Hmm... six or seven minutes should have passed by now. I hope it can go by faster.

Guangchang Chen just doesn't initiate conversations. He only talks about things the president mentions. He doesn't even understand why Lao Sun, who clearly directed him to this bedroom, hasn't come in yet. Hmm... maybe he's eavesdropping at the door!

Is it really that perverted?

Um, yes.

Guangchang glanced in the direction of the door and could even imagine Old Sun eavesdropping through the door.

Brother, you're really making me a little scared.

"Are you angry?" Yan Xingmeng asked at this moment.

Guangchang Chen turned his gaze back and said truthfully, "There was a little just now, but not now."

"The reason that was just a little bit is..."

Guangchang Chen spread his hands, shrugged slightly, and said, "If you've been played by someone all along, you'd feel unhappy too. And why me? Is the desire to conquer a special kind of thrill for you?"

Guang Guangchen's answer was very sharp. The two had known each other for more than three months without realizing it. From being cautious at the beginning to gradually testing each other's bottom line, it wasn't just Yan Xingmeng who was testing, but Guang Guangchen himself was also subconsciously testing. He dared to say some things that he wouldn't have dared to say before. If their relationship broke down from there, it would be the end of a story.

If this is the special relationship between the two that Yan Xingmeng described, then Guangchang admits that it is indeed quite subtle.

"Liar, you're still angry right now," Yan Xingmeng said softly. In the quiet environment, everything she said could be heard clearly, and Guangchang could even detect a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

"Just say so."

Guangchang still had no interest in chatting, and half of the agreed-upon twenty minutes had already passed.

Yan Xingmeng seemed to realize this as well, and began to talk about her mindset, which she had always been unwilling to mention.

“What I said about our special relationship last time wasn’t a lie, and what I said today about how important you are to me isn’t a lie either. Actually… I’ve always been a little scared, scared of entering a long-term relationship. This is clearly my whole problem; I can’t adjust quickly on my own. I know I’m hurting the people around me, but just this once, just this once, I hope you can believe me.”

"Believe...what?"

"No... I'm not saying you should trust me, but rather that you should continue to trust your own judgment! Remember last time you told me that nothing can escape your eyes? Then please use your eyes to see! Everything will come to a conclusion." Yan Xingmeng suddenly spoke with certainty in a conversation that only the two of them could understand.

That inexplicable aura also intimidated Guang Chen. Yan Xingmeng had been acting a bit crazy lately, but the result had already been out, hadn't it?

Double-checked, 39 points, correct.

"Having a strong presence doesn't prove anything." Guangchang Chen's tone remained calm. Hmm, could it be that he learned this from Shan Yimo? It seems that he has experienced too many situations and is now completely immune to it.

"I understand, but this is the last time, please." Yan Xingmeng frowned, her eyes revealing a plea she had never seen before. Guangchang Chen had never seen such an expression on the high and mighty president's face before.

Do you still want to have expectations?

This is not something that can be solved by willpower alone, nor is it a final boss that can be defeated with a burst of energy like in Fairy Tail. Rather, it is something that is very pure, both simple and difficult, stemming from the deepest emotions in one's heart.

"The last time... when?" Guangchang sighed.

"I'm going away with my family for three days the day after tomorrow. The result will be in three days. The judgment of the result will not come from what I said at the end, but from you. Use your eyes to see, and you will tell me the result in the end." Yan Xingmeng pointed to her eyes and said sincerely.

Somehow, the casual conversation turned into a bet, how amazing.

"So, I'll stick to my opinion?"

“Then we shouldn’t see each other anymore, which means it was all a lie,” Yan Xingmeng said seriously.

It's quite ruthless of her to say that.

"Okay, it's a deal." Since the other party is being so tough on you, Guang Guangchen will just go for it too. Can't we even be friends anymore? Fine, fine, then let's not be friends. Anyway, seeing each other once a week or three times a month is about the same as the number of times you fight the boss in an event dungeon. Since the other party has already said it, Guang Guangchen agreed.

What a load of rubbish friends, I'm not doing this anymore!

Guangchang hadn't expected his temper to actually flare up. Was it because he suddenly felt a bit of dislike for the student council president? But looking at that serious face, it seemed like she was the one in charge...

"Okay." Yan Xingmeng nodded, and the two made an agreement.

The atmosphere was quite tense. Yan Xingmeng opened the window, and the cool breeze calmed their heated minds a bit. They would know the outcome in three days.

"It's almost time, how about we go play for a while longer?"

"You mean find someone else?"

"Hmm~ I didn't get to play any of the games this time, but I'd like to try it out. Maybe I can scare Xintong. Do you know where she's hiding?"

"I don't even know how many doors there are here, how would I know? Now... there are still fifty minutes left, which is quite a long time. It's good to play for a while." Guangchang took out his phone, glanced at the time, and since he was sure to win, the extra bonus was no different from going into his pocket. So he might as well play for a while.

Guang Guangchen then left his seat, and Yan Xingmeng also resumed her smiling face, tiptoed back to the bedside, put her strappy high heels back on, and then extended her hand to Guang Guangchen, just like the starting gesture of a ballroom dance.

"I believe you can get back up on your own."

"Hmph, don't they know it's my birthday today?" Yan Xingmeng rubbed her nose and swung her arm.

Who is this?

Guangchang stepped forward and helped Yan Xingmeng up. The two then discussed their ideas, since it was a birthday party and some mischievous schemes were quite fun. They planned to find the person hiding and give him a good scare. The two walked out the door together.

The bedroom returned to quiet.

"..."

"..."

"..."

At this moment, a breathing sound gradually became heavier, followed by the sound of a door opening. The second large wardrobe from the left in the bedroom was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Hiding inside, Jiang Xintong trembled uncontrollably, her hands raised, not daring to move an inch.

Actually, as the person who drew number 1 in the hiding list, she was the first one to hide here, but she never expected to witness such a scene...

So Yan Xingmeng and Guangchang Chen's relationship had already reached this level...?

107. Are there still experts?

She doesn't know anything.

She was the first to draw lots, wandered around for ten minutes, and finally chose a room. She found it was a bedroom and hid in the closet. She considered changing her hiding place, but just as she was about to move, she heard someone open the door and come in. She was so scared that she quickly pulled her hand back.

She clearly overlooked the fact that the game had never actually started.

Through the crack in the wardrobe, she immediately saw Yan Xingmeng walk in, then without any hesitation, she took off her shoes and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Xintong then realized that this was Yan Xingmeng's room. She used to stay at Yan Xingmeng's house when she was little, but she hadn't stayed there since the incident on the back mountain. All the decorations here had been changed. Jiang Xintong continued to observe. Because it was a game of hide-and-seek, the bedroom lights were not turned on at all, so even if Jiang Xintong opened a small crack, no one would notice her.

Using a major event to cover up a minor one sounds like something out of a crime drama.

Could this be the bridge to my victory?

Jiang Xintong suddenly felt a surge of excitement, but after waiting a while, she noticed that Yan Xingmeng was still sitting on the edge of the bed. Hmm? Wasn't she going to hide at all? Although there were many rooms on this floor, wouldn't sitting in such an obvious place make her easily spotted as soon as she entered? Did she even lock the door? That's against the rules!

but.

Fortunately, she was more skilled. She knew Yan Xingmeng's location, but Yan Xingmeng didn't know hers. Moreover, before finding her, Yan Xingmeng would definitely notice Yan Xingmeng first. Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place! She won this game!

Jiang Xintong's breathing was slightly rapid, but she gently covered her mouth with her hand, trying to suppress it. The wait was destined to be long—an hour and a half. Thankfully, she could lean against the clothes behind her, the scent of Yan Xingmeng constantly wafting over her. For a moment, it brought back many happy memories of her childhood with Yan Xingmeng… could it even be considered happy? Back then, she was an arrogant and haughty person with a bad temper. If Yan Xingmeng hadn't often teased her, she probably wouldn't have grown into who she is today…

Jiang Xintong was momentarily dazed when the sound of the bedroom door being pushed open brought her back to reality. She slowly pressed herself against the wardrobe door again and peeked through the crack, almost exclaiming in surprise.

It's Guangchang! It's Guangchang!

Win! Finally win!

Hmph, pride comes before a fall. You chose such an obvious spot, did you think you wouldn't get your room? The rules also state the special winning condition: finding Yan Xingmeng is an immediate victory, and it won't count towards your total score.

It was a really relaxing game.

At that moment, all he had to do was push open the wardrobe door, stylishly show off his amazing hiding spot to the two of them, and then deliver a few sarcastic remarks to Yan Xingmeng.

She then slowly pushed open the wardrobe door, and at the same time, she heard the voice again.

"If the game ends, it will be too boring. Maybe I should go somewhere else."

Oh, Guangchang is indeed a very kind-hearted person. But, to put it another way, as long as I open the door, I won't be bored at all!

The wardrobe door was pushed open about ten centimeters, a distance that would definitely attract attention if one looked closely.

I, Jiang Xintong, am about to make my dazzling debut!

The moment that thought crossed her mind, she heard a series of hurried footsteps, and then she saw Yan Xingmeng grab Guangchang's arm as he was about to leave.

"Winning or losing doesn't matter to me... you're more important to me."

"..."

The entire bedroom fell into a deathly silence.

Jiang Xintong stopped opening the door, her expression turning blank. Then, she slowly hooked the wardrobe door shut again with her left pinky finger. If she jumped out now, there would be no way to salvage the situation!

After retreating back into the wardrobe, her face immediately turned into one of astonishment. She leaned against her clothes, unable to recover for a long time.

The next twenty minutes of their conversation were a series of shocks to Jiang Xintong's understanding. She had been somewhat prepared for this, but she never expected it to go this far. She couldn't believe that Yan Xingmeng would say such humble things, especially since she had always presented herself as superior and looking down on everyone...

Jiang Xintong calmed down and peered through the crack at the two people sitting there, chatting idly. She felt a little uneasy, unsure whether it was because she was worried about Yan Xingmeng or something else...

Three days...

Jiang Xintong only dared to come out of the closet after the two left. Although she had won the game, she wasn't that happy.

"Yeah, we've already won the game, cheer up!" Jiang Xintong cupped her cheeks in her hands, the scene of their conversation still flashing through her mind. She patted her cheeks lightly, took a deep breath, and walked straight out of the bedroom.

The bedroom returned to silence.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Just then, the door of the third wardrobe from the left was slowly pushed open by a hand.

Shan Yimo lowered her body and stepped out. Her gaze first fell on the wardrobe door that was still open, but that wasn't the point. The point was still the relationship between the president and Guangchang Chen. Three days...

Shan Yimo frowned. Sure enough, in the president's mind, Guangchang Chen was one of a kind.

That's right, Jiang Xintong was the first to enter by drawing lots, but according to the three-minute entry order, Shan Yimo, number 2, had a clear goal and went straight to the president's bedroom, hiding in the closet there, and then witnessed this scene...