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

“Actually, at my house…” Guang Chen was about to whisper something, thinking he could be more natural at his house, when he turned and saw Yan Xingmeng’s naturally smiling face. He immediately stopped talking. No… Yan Xingmeng seemed genuinely happy.

Ok……

Guangchang smiled and then buried his head in his rice, shoveling it into his mouth.

Carbs! I'm a carb warrior!

After dinner, Guang's father kept giving Guang Guangchen meaningful glances. Guang Guangchen stared blankly at her father, wondering where else he could take her to play in this place, and why he kept urging him to come here.

Suddenly, a thought popped into Guangchang's mind: well, maybe there really is one.

After taking Yan Xingmeng to digest her food, we noticed a rare phenomenon in this village: by nine o'clock, most of the nearby shops that were supposed to close had already closed. Looking around, only one small shop was still open. Inside, the space was only about three or four square meters, with various items hanging on the walls. It was small but fully equipped.

"What do we need to buy? Didn't you eat enough for dinner?" Yan Xingmeng asked as she stepped forward, noticing Guang Changchen squatting down and rummaging through something.

After a while, Guangchang said he found it, and then pulled out two packages from a pile of boxes. He turned around and waved them in front of Yan Xingmeng. The contents were gray, long, stick-shaped objects. Yan Xingmeng took a closer look and realized she had never seen such a thing before.

Guangchang grinned, as if he had somehow won against Yan Xingmeng. He then stood up, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Let me take you to set off fireworks."

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P.S.: Not following the fixed update schedule = extra chapter planned for today!

157. A closer relationship!

What is a sparkling effect?

"This is it, you'll see in a bit. Boss, get me a lighter too." Guangchang took another lighter from the shop owner, paid for it, and then led Yan Xingmeng towards home.

It was already dark. Behind Grandma's house, there was a vast expanse of wasteland. Well, it wasn't exactly wasteland; there were some plants growing along the edges. Guang Chen had seen peanuts, watermelons, pumpkins, and so on. Before they were fully ripe, they all looked like weeds at first glance. But the older generation could tell the difference clearly. Whenever he passed by, the elders would ask him what each plant was, wanting to test him. It seems that testing people exists in every era.

The path was difficult to walk on, and Guang Guangchen suggested that they stop going, but Yan Xingmeng seemed quite interested, so there was no other way. Guang Guangchen found a small path leading down and pulled Yan Xingmeng down step by step. When they stepped on the muddy ground, Guang Guangchen kept an eye on Yan Xingmeng, but Yan Xingmeng was looking around. Then she took Guang Guangchen's arm and walked deeper into the path.

The village here is not only remote, but it would be an exaggeration to say it's lifeless. Most of the young people have left, and this place is unlikely to be demolished. The night is very quiet. After walking for a while, Guangchang Chen opened the bag he was carrying, took out a cigarette, handed it to Yan Xingmeng, and said, "Here, hold the thin end."

"Oh." Yan Xingmeng still didn't understand what this grayish-brown thin stick was for.

Guangchang took out a lighter and lit one end of the stick. In the next instant, the originally inconspicuous stick burst into brilliant sparks.

Yan Xingmeng exclaimed in surprise, her eyes fixed on the sparkling object.

"Forget about the fireworks. Many elderly people are asleep at this hour, so let's not disturb their rest. After this is over, I'll have my dad take you home." Guangchang said, reaching out to pull Yan Xingmeng's right hand away from the sparkling fireworks, reminding her, "Don't get too close. These things can really burn through clothes, and your clothes are quite expensive."

Yan Xingmeng nodded blankly, without saying a word, just staring intently.

The moonlight is pale tonight, but the sparkling flowers in front of me have replaced that color.

That's why so many rich heiresses would care about a poor boy. Often it's because they've encountered something new and unfamiliar. They're amazed by something as simple as a firework. But judging from what these rich young ladies usually watch during the New Year, they're probably watching those super expensive fireworks that cost 30,000 yuan for only half a minute. There are even fireworks masterpieces that cost 700,000 to 800,000 yuan and can climb buildings. It's not impossible to imagine that they're in the manor where Yan Xingmeng lives.

"So beautiful," Yan Xingmeng murmured.

"The cheapest price, extremely cost-effective. We used to keep these. Here, let me get you a new one." Guangchang took a new one and held it up to the flame. Soon, the new one also scattered brilliant sparks.

Yan Xingmeng seemed to be silenced, just watching quietly with a look of curiosity in her eyes.

"Do you think it might be a bit cold here?" Guang Chen suddenly realized this and shivered. The wind blowing from this wasteland had no shelter at all and just kept hitting his face.

Yan Xingmeng didn't speak, but squatted down and then stuck the burning spiky stick vertically into the ground.

Then he turned around, his hands behind his back facing Guangchang.

Guangchang had no idea what was going to happen, but by the time he did, it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Xingmeng ran up and jumped into Guangchang Chen's arms.

Just like that Christmas Eve night.

Yan Xingmeng tightly embraced Guang Changchen's waist with both hands, burying her head down. The force she used proved her feelings and determination at that moment.

Guangchang didn't push her away, which prompted her to tighten her embrace, holding her even more tightly, almost like she was taking advantage of the situation. In relationships, this is something men are more likely to do; they want more after getting something—they want to hold hands, then they want to hug, then they want to hug, then they want to kiss, and so on…

Yan Xingmeng, like a kitten, rubbed her head against his chest, deliberately pressing it close to his heart, and then whispered, "Guang Chen's heart is beating very fast..."

"I've said it before, I'm not made of wood, and it's normal for my emotions to fluctuate naturally."

"So, are you feeling better or worse right now?" Yan Xingmeng still didn't look up.

Guangchang Chen, pressed closer, felt his cheeks flush slightly and could only say, "Does such an obvious answer even need an answer...?"

"And, you still seem to call me Guangchang Chen classmate, don't you?"

"But you've always called me Chairman, haven't you?"

Guangchang was speechless. It was indeed true. In his heart, he always called her Yan Xingmeng, but when it came to his words, especially in front of her, he always called her President.

This... Guangchang really couldn't answer.

"What's there to think about? I've always just considered it a kind of mood."

"Atmosphere?"

“Yes, it’s kind of a nickname just between the two of us.” Yan Xingmeng’s left index finger lightly traced Guang Guangchen’s chest, her voice almost a whisper, as she said, “We’re clearly very close, but we call each other ‘Classmate Guang Guangchen,’ isn’t that interesting…”

Guangchang Chen remained silent, because he had already realized this aspect of himself, and he was gradually beginning to understand Yan Xingmeng.

Strangely enough, the two of them were able to keep warm by huddling together. They had been feeling a bit chilly before, but after they hugged, a warm current started to flow out. Guangchang looked at the sizzling embers that were almost burned out, and these sizzling embers weren't a campfire.

Yan Xingmeng's hair emitted a faint fragrance. Guang Chen didn't like people who wore strong perfume, whether they were men or women. Yan Xingmeng's perfume was very light. She was clearly a high-class young lady, but she was willing to do some boring things with him here.

Even after the sparks had burned out, Yan Xingmeng continued to hold him, making it difficult for Guangchang Chen to even move, let alone squat down.

"I have never liked anyone this much before..." Yan Xingmeng's voice came from Guangchang Chen's arms. The surroundings were very quiet, so this sentence was heard very clearly.

Guangchang turned his head away, which was clearly a foul, and his face was burning hot.

Mingming thought Yan Xingmeng only wanted to tease him at first, and their relationship should have ended after that meeting on the playground. But unexpectedly, things got out of control. Even now, what happened before his eyes still seemed unbelievable to Guangchang. In the past four months, he had only met Yan Xingmeng once a week, or occasionally twice. But to be honest, Guangchang had been looking forward to it.

Don't beat around the bush and make excuses for yourself. If you're being honest, then be honest. Guangchang did look forward to seeing Yan Xingmeng again at some point. This might be what Yan Xingmeng meant by the "romance" between the two of them, a kind of tacit understanding.

The saying "What you keep in mind will eventually come back to you" is becoming increasingly valuable, as I can't believe my relationship with Yan Xingmeng has reached this point.

Guang Guangchen never said he longed for genuine feelings; he only said he didn't deny genuine feelings. This world is filled with too much shoddy, artificial sweeteners. Accidents and misunderstandings forcibly bind two unsuitable people together, and that's what Guang Guangchen finds disgusting. But now, what appears before Guang Guangchen is a girl like Yan Xingmeng. The danger radar has been continuously sounding the alarm, but the favorability rating tells him that seeing is believing.

I initially convinced myself it was fake by using the truth, but now I have to use the truth in reverse to convince myself it's real...

They lost track of time, until Yan Xingmeng let go of his hand. When she looked up, her face was flushed. She took two steps back, her movements somewhat restrained. Was this still Yan Xingmeng?

"So now, should we continue releasing it, or go home?"

"That's about enough, I should go back now. Uncle, you don't need to see me off, a driver will pick me up." Yan Xingmeng lowered her head, her shoe tips casually scratching at the soil in the field.

"Okay, then I'll take you there."

Yan Xingmeng nodded, and the two returned to the road. After walking a few steps, Yan Xingmeng took Guang Guangchen's hand again, and Guang Guangchen didn't refuse. The two walked along the village path without even streetlights, lighting a sparkler when it got dark, playing with it as they walked. But actually, it was to distract themselves, because their faces were already as red as a sunset. If they didn't distract themselves, their family's driver would see them, and that would be...

They drove her all the way to the village entrance. What was originally a long journey now felt exceptionally short. The driver got out of the car to open the door for the young lady, protecting the top of the door with one hand.

"See you at school then," Yan Xingmeng said, turning her head before getting into the car.

"Okay, see you at school." Guang Guangchen waved to her, then watched Yan Xingmeng get into the car. Just as they were about to leave, Yan Xingmeng rolled down the window and reached out her hand to Guang Guangchen. Guang Guangchen was still a little confused, until he heard that she wanted the bag of Cihua (a type of snack), and he immediately felt even more uncomfortable.

Guangchang Chen thought Yan Xingmeng would be so bold, even thinking of holding hands and hugging her before leaving...

No! That's definitely what she thinks! Because that's exactly who she is!

Guang Guangchen pursed his lips, stepped forward, and handed over the packet of cigarettes. Yan Xingmeng took it, looked up at Guang Guangchen, and said goodbye in a deep voice again. The vehicle slowly drove forward and disappeared in no time.

"Hoo..." Guang Chen let out a long breath, his heart still pounding. The word used to describe her was absolutely right: "witch"...

Meanwhile, Yan Xingmeng, in the back seat, also covered her face with her hands, her face flushed red to her ears. She stomped her feet lightly and then leaned back on the back seat. She opened her eyes, holding the bag of cigarettes in her hand, and her gaze gradually became absorbed in the moment.

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P.S.: There will be another update later.

158. Let's rely on each other occasionally.

……

“Come on! Offer a sincere apology to Comrade Sun! Salute!” Guangchang said emphatically, and saluted Sun Weizecheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair in front of him. Chen Nuanxin, who was standing next to him, followed suit.

Sun Weizecheng smiled, raised his hands, pressed them down, and said, "It's okay, I fell down by myself, it has nothing to do with you, I'll be fully recovered when I come back from winter break."

"I'm still a bit sorry for you. It must be uncomfortable to be in a wheelchair, right?"

"I didn't feel anything was wrong, and besides, that's not the point. The point is... did anything interesting happen at school while I was away?" Sun Weizecheng leaned forward and asked.

Guangchang Chen said with a serious expression, "Absolutely not!"

"That's quite a pity."

"Old Sun, is there really nothing you need my help with?"

"Hey! You really want to help? Then I'll have to give the order."

"What do you want to do?"

"Anyway, now that I have a broken bone, you'll have to push me around every day at noon and after school."

"Hmm? Your words sound like you have ulterior motives to me," Guangchang Chen said, narrowing his eyes.

"Hey~ You've got ulterior motives. This is really great. Before, whether I asked the president or Yi Mo, they would share what had happened recently. This was something we three decided on when the student council was first established. But now, when I ask the president, she doesn't know anything. And when I ask Yi Mo, it's the same. What kind of spell have you cast on them! Tell me!" Sun Weizecheng revealed his true nature, reaching out with his hands outstretched towards Guang Yuchen, but he couldn't reach him because the distance was too far.

Guangchang had no choice but to go over and let Lao Sun grab him by the collar, venting his anger briefly. He replied in a nonchalant tone, "How would I know what happened, and why it's definitely related to me?"

"It's definitely related to you! Old Guang! Are you trying to drive me crazy?! Tell me! What's your relationship with the chairman now?!" Sun Weizecheng said with wide eyes. It's really something that he's so enthusiastic about this kind of thing even while sitting in a wheelchair.

However, Guang Chen did not react at all. Then he turned his head and looked at Lao Sun with an extremely serious gaze. He raised his head slightly, giving off a feeling of superiority and pressure.

Do you really... want me to tell you?

The sudden question startled Sun Weize, who was already somewhat annoyed. He loosened his grip slightly, frowned, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Haven't you always believed that you should witness happiness for yourself? When did you regress to the point where you're satisfied even with what others say? Where did the spirited old Sun go? Fine! I can tell you directly now, but are you really happy? Can such cheap pleasure satisfy you? So what if you're in a wheelchair? The more difficult the journey, the sweeter the fruits of victory, aren't they?"

Guangchang spoke in a very formal and methodical manner. To others, these words would definitely be considered nonsense, like rambling from a dream. But to Sun Weizecheng, they struck right at his heart!

Sun Weize finally released his grip on Guang Guangchen's collar, his eyes trembling. After a long while, his gaze cleared, and he looked at Guang Guangchen, nodding heavily. He said, "You're right, I was too hasty. I will definitely use my methods to pry them open! And you, Lao Guang, I will definitely figure everything out!"

"Anytime."

After saying that, Guang Chen watched Sun Weizecheng push his wheelchair away, giving the impression that they had made a very important agreement.

Chen Nuanxin opened her mouth slightly, swayed her body, and leaned her head over to rest it on the boss's arm, saying, "Boss... I don't understand what you guys are talking about."

"It's okay, guys usually just talk nonsense when they chat. Let's get down to business first."

That's right, Guang Chen and the other person just happened to pass by and bumped into Sun Weizecheng. They exchanged a few words, and the next second, a pure white cat's head peeked out from the collar of Chen Nuanxin's school uniform jacket.

……

It took Chen Nuanxin quite a bit of effort to bring Bai Ying out of school on New Year's Day. In the following days, Chen Nuanxin did not send Bai Ying back, but simply kept her at home. During these days, the two of them formed a deep friendship.

Guang Guangchen wasn't supposed to go to the Cat Classroom today, but he overheard other members of the student council talking about some problems in the area where the Cat Classroom was located. It seemed that the heavy snow last time had damaged the roof facilities, and no one had taken care of it since, so water kept dripping down. Now the ceiling in that area was leaking water, which was a serious matter, so Guang Guangchen naturally had to make a special trip there.

When they arrived at the entrance of the area with Nuanxin, the ground felt wet as soon as they entered the corridor. The two quickened their pace and soon arrived at the empty classroom. Standing in front of the classroom door, the situation inside was obviously worse. There was a thin layer of water on the floor, the cat's sleeping mat was wet, and the walls and ceiling around the room had obvious color differences due to water seepage.

As soon as the two arrived, the cats that were originally huddled together started meowing, and a few even jumped down onto the wet ground and walked straight toward the two.

The leader was Bawang, which was obviously struggling to move on its hind legs. Its entire belly was soaked, but it still walked over fearlessly. When it reached the two of them, its upright posture established its central position among the cats. However, the next second, Bawang suddenly bent down and lowered its head in Chen Nuanxin's direction.

Holy crap! What's going on?!

Seeing this, Chen Nuanxin was quite pleased with herself and said meaningfully, "This is the power of a king..."

Hey, how many brutal battles did you go through in the cat classroom on New Year's Day? How come you've become the cat king as soon as you come back?

Let's not change the subject.

Chen Nuanxin asked the boss what to do next. Guangchang was thinking of moving the cats away first when hurried footsteps sounded again at the end of the right corridor. Without thinking, he could immediately guess who it was.

Guangchang turned to look at Shan Yimo, who was rushing over, panting heavily. This area was quite far from the main building, meaning she had run about a kilometer. It was clear that she had heard the news and rushed over immediately.

"Don't worry, the cat is fine," Guangchang said reassuringly.

"Yes, Bai Ying is alright too~" The white cat at Chen Nuanxin's collar also let out a soft meow.

When Shan Yimo saw that Guang Guangchen was even faster than her, she was surprised, but at the same time, she suddenly felt more at ease.

"Not a single one is missing?" Shan Yimo asked calmly.

"Hmm, none of them are missing. This group of self-disciplined cats can even go outside to relieve themselves. What's a little classroom flooding compared to that?" Guangchang smiled faintly, glanced at the cats, then put his hands on his hips and said, "Alright! Let's move the cats first. This area is no good. Let's move them to some more vacant classrooms further away. There should be empty classrooms a few hundred meters away, but it's a 1,500-meter walk each time... Building a big school isn't necessarily a good thing."

Let's get started!