"Lin Xian, can you just speak properly?"
Do I have no shame?
Putting aside pride to discuss such matters, yet this jerk is still bullying her.
At this moment, Yan Xiaoman's cheeks were puffed up, looking particularly cute.
Although Lin Xian couldn't see her expression, from her tone, he felt that Yan Xiaoman's expression must be very interesting right now.
So, he continued laughing, "I'm discussing Bear Big and Bear Second with you, what are you daydreaming about? Yan School Flower, you've been class monitor for three years, your ideological awareness needs improvement!"
"Lin Xian!"
Yan Xiaoman was so annoyed that her teeth itched, and in anger, she leaned forward and bit Lin Xian's shoulder.
The sudden pain on his shoulder made the scooter shake uncontrollably, and Lin Xian exclaimed, "Damn, are you a dog? Let go quickly!"
Feeling the scooter wobble, Yan Xiaoman realized how dangerous it was and hurriedly released her bite.
Only then did she realize how bold her action had been, exactly like a couple playfully teasing each other.
Usually, she kept her distance from boys and hadn't even touched their hands, but just now, she actually bit Lin Xian.
This made Yan Xiaoman's face flush with embarrassment.
Along with the shyness in her heart, a sense of wanting revenge also arose.
Thinking about how Lin Xian had been bullying her since the bus stop, Yan Xiaoman proudly snorted, "Serves you right for bullying me!"
It's worth mentioning that Yan Xiaoman's two little tiger teeth actually bit quite painfully.
Lin Xian sucked in cold air and said helplessly, "You bite so hard, aren't you afraid of having an accident?"
"Who told you to not speak properly and keep bullying me!" Yan Xiaoman replied grumpily, then suddenly thought of something and continued, "Lin Xian, I noticed you used to be pretty quiet at school. How come after the college entrance exam, you're like a different person?"
Lin Xian teased back, "Look at what you're saying. At school, Yan School Flower was high above everyone else, always surrounded by a group of protectors, so there was no chance to talk to you."
Though they were in the same class, they really didn't have much interaction.
Lin Xian's grades were just average, and his personality was quiet, so he wasn't noticeable in class. Yan Xiaoman's grades ranked top in the whole grade, and she and a few girls formed a small clique, rarely interacting with boys.
"Keep roasting me then!"
Yan Xiaoman squinted her eyes and ground her little tiger teeth. If not for safety concerns, she would have bitten that jerk to death.
Strangely, even though Lin Xian always teased her, Yan Xiaoman didn't mind; she even liked this way of talking.
Unlike other boys, who always made conversations awkward.
...
While they were chatting and laughing, the scooter had already entered the driving school.
Since they weren't in the same training class, after parking the scooter, Lin Xian held up his umbrella and waved, "Yan School Flower, see you later!"
Then he just left...
He left...
With such a scorching sun, even if he didn't use the umbrella for himself, he could at least escort her to the training spot, right?
"This jerk! Damn straight guy!"
Watching his departing back, Yan Xiaoman angrily stomped her foot.
"Xiaoman!"
A clear voice sounded from behind.
Yan Xiaoman turned around and saw her best friend Li Weiwei.
Li Weiwei wore a tight smile, as if she had discovered a secret, and her eyes kept scanning her up and down.
"Weiwei, what's up?" Yan Xiaoman felt a bit creeped out by her stare.
Li Weiwei teased, "Hehe! Xiaoman, you and Lin Xian, are you... you know!"
"No way!" Yan Xiaoman denied.
"I knew you'd deny it. But I saw it all. You held an umbrella, he rode the scooter, and you two were all lovey-dovey the whole way." Li Weiwei winked and smiled.
"Really not, I just missed the bus and he gave me a ride," Yan Xiaoman explained.
After hearing this, Li Weiwei, as a gossip lover, was a bit disappointed.
Ah, no juicy gossip this time...
Looking toward the direction Lin Xian had left, Li Weiwei said meaningfully, "Actually, I think Lin Xian is pretty handsome, his skin is super nice, and his smile is warm."
Handsome and good skin, Yan Xiaoman admitted.
But warm?
She secretly pursed her lips, thinking, I'd rather bite this jerk to death.
...
"Old Lin, over here."
Just arriving at the training spot, Lin Xian saw Wang Zixuan waving at him under the sunshade.
Wang Zixuan was Lin Xian's deskmate and a childhood best friend.
The sunshade was useless at all; this guy was almost fried like a salted fish, sweat constantly dripping down his cheeks. Seeing Lin Xian holding an umbrella, Wang Zixuan immediately squeezed under it, wiped his sweat, and gasped, "Damn, this weather is so damn hot. I've been standing here for more than ten minutes and already feel like I'm going to pass out."
"Who told you not to bring an umbrella!" Lin Xian laughed.
"My mom told me to bring one, but I think a grown man holding an umbrella looks too sissy." Wang Zixuan handed over a bottle of ice-cold cola and asked, "Why are you so late today? The coach has been here for quite a while."
Lin Xian casually explained, "I ran into Yan Xiaoman on the way and gave her a ride to the driving school, so I got delayed."
"Not bad, Old Lin, Yan School Flower asked you to give her a ride herself. Does that mean she likes you?"
The spirit of gossip burns fiercely in Wang Zixuan's eyes.
Lin Xian smiled without answering, instead asking, "How's your chat with Zhang Mengyao going?"
"Not bad."
Wang Zixuan scratched his head and changed the topic, somewhat awkwardly saying, "But I feel my luck sucks."
"How so?" Lin Xian asked curiously.
"Every time I find Zhang Mengyao to chat, it's always at the wrong time — when she's about to sleep or take a shower. Isn't that unlucky?"
Looking at Wang Zixuan's serious face, Lin Xian fell into deep thought...
Who gave this guy the courage to say 'not bad'?
After a long silence, Lin Xian patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Little Wang, I think Zhang Mengyao might not be right for you."
As his best friend, he felt he had to advise Wang Zixuan, not wanting him to become an even bigger simp.
"It's okay, I think she's quite suitable."
Wang Zixuan showed a happy bootlicker.
Lin Xian somewhat regretted agreeing to help Wang Zixuan get Zhang Mengyao's QQ number.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have turned into a bootlicker...
"All right, then good luck!"
Seeing him so happy, Lin Xian said no more.
Men, after all, need to go through some setbacks to gradually grow up.
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