by BobaTeaTranslations
Gong Xuan didn’t read the message in time and heard Wen Ying kick him under the table. She moved a bit too much, and the table shook, causing Shan Yao to glance over.
Her eyelashes trembled and she smiled innocently at him, as if he hadn’t noticed them and continued to eat. Gong Xuan leaned back in his chair, blinking at her as he lowered his head, with a rascal smile on his face.
She rolled her eyes.
However, after reading the message, his face suddenly changed. After the first message, she also followed the second message: “Then I ask you, why did you hit him?”?
His glance turned away as she mouthed him back. He suddenly turned off the screen and threw his phone onto the table. The crisp sound made both of them look at him. He said, “Since everyone is here, why don’t you spread it out on the table and say it?” His face was filled with his usual bright smile, as if he hadn’t felt the action of Wen Ying kicking him under the table.
Wen Ying was annoyed she couldn’t kick him. The reason why she chose to ask him at this time was because she was afraid that he would not respond to information without someone around, but at the same time, she did not want to ask him in person, as if she were questioning him. She was afraid that he would be unhappy, but he didn’t appreciate it.
She put the cutlery aside and said, ‘Okay, then you say, why did you hit my brother?’
“Your brother?” he asked casually, “Is it a biological brother or a love brother?”
“Gong Xuan!”
“You might as well ask him if you ask me.” Gong Xuan raised his chin to the person sitting opposite.
Shan Yao was not at all irritated and didn’t even ask, “What happened” As if he had already noticed their little moves, but he hadn’t even picked them out. He asked Gong Xuan slowly, ‘Isn’t what I said true?’
Gong Xuan suddenly stood up and leaned forward, staring at him fiercely, like a ferocious beast that had been provoked with a youthful vigor.
Many people in the restaurant looked at their position, and Wen Ying was also startled by his sudden anger. However, Shan Yao still looked like that, looking up at him without giving in.
“What the hell are you talking about?” She looked at this and then at that, but there was no answer.
Gong Xuan was just about to speak, and the eyes that fell on her suddenly froze.
He suddenly reached out and lifted her hair. A small mark on his neck loomed under the cover of her hair, and after a night, it was almost invisible. However, he knew what it was, and he had left the same trace on her.
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His pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had forgotten Shan Yao’s existence, and he only stared at the hickey. In his mind, he couldn’t help but visualize the scene of another person kissing her, how he had been tossing and turning around on her, so that the mark had not yet faded.
Wen Ying finally realized what he was looking at. She covered it with her hand, her expression not quite natural.
Gong Xuan threw his napkin onto the square table without expression, turned around and left.
She stopped him and said, ‘Wait a minute, don’t leave. What did he say to you? Clarify.'”
“There’s nothing to say, why don’t you ask him?” He glanced coldly at Shan Yao. “Based on your relationship, won’t he tell you?”
In front of the people in the restaurant, Wen Ying dared not stop him ruthlessly, and finally could only watch him go.
This trip was originally intended to ease the tension of the final exam, but ended up parting with Gong Xuan unhappily. Shan Yao could see that Wen Ying was feeling down when she returned, but she didn’t come to ask him what had happened to them.
Wen Ying walked out of the door carrying a small bag. At the moment the door was closed, she didn’t notice that the person behind her suddenly clenched his hand, as if he was restraining something.
At that moment, Shan Yao suddenly realized that she would rather ask the boy this question than ask him. To some extent, it also shows that she is more partial to the other party in this matter.
Wen Ying was still sending messages to He Wei all the way. The other party kept asking her about what had happened in the restaurant, but she was a bit upset. She had already decided her direction in this world very early on, but every world was not created by her, and more or less deviated from her original intention. In the process of doing tasks, she would start from the personality of the attached character, happy when it’s time to be happy, troubled when it’s time to be worried, not at all easier than others.
Like Gong Xuan, at this age, girls are easily attracted to bad boys, so she naturally stays with Gong Xuan. However, this combination does not mean that they have become lovers, but rather the unique state of being young, such as’ friendship above, but lovers under’.
She has been thinking, if it were the original owner, would she eventually be with boys like Gong Xuan?
Gong Xuan was blocked by her in the video game city. He was fighting in front of a shooting game with a crowd shouting loudly. He saw Wen Ying squeeze out of the crowd, and after a moment’s hesitation, he gave her a small lip jerk and a bad smile, dragged her to sit on his leg and took her hand to hold the gun.
“Next round is her turn.”
by BobaTeaTranslations
Gong Xuan didn’t read the message in time and heard Wen Ying kick him under the table. She moved a bit too much, and the table shook, causing Shan Yao to glance over.
Her eyelashes trembled and she smiled innocently at him, as if he hadn’t noticed them and continued to eat. Gong Xuan leaned back in his chair, blinking at her as he lowered his head, with a rascal smile on his face.
She rolled her eyes.
However, after reading the message, his face suddenly changed. After the first message, she also followed the second message: “Then I ask you, why did you hit him?”?
His glance turned away as she mouthed him back. He suddenly turned off the screen and threw his phone onto the table. The crisp sound made both of them look at him. He said, “Since everyone is here, why don’t you spread it out on the table and say it?” His face was filled with his usual bright smile, as if he hadn’t felt the action of Wen Ying kicking him under the table.
Wen Ying was annoyed she couldn’t kick him. The reason why she chose to ask him at this time was because she was afraid that he would not respond to information without someone around, but at the same time, she did not want to ask him in person, as if she were questioning him. She was afraid that he would be unhappy, but he didn’t appreciate it.
She put the cutlery aside and said, ‘Okay, then you say, why did you hit my brother?’
“Your brother?” he asked casually, “Is it a biological brother or a love brother?”
“Gong Xuan!”
“You might as well ask him if you ask me.” Gong Xuan raised his chin to the person sitting opposite.
Shan Yao was not at all irritated and didn’t even ask, “What happened” As if he had already noticed their little moves, but he hadn’t even picked them out. He asked Gong Xuan slowly, ‘Isn’t what I said true?’
Gong Xuan suddenly stood up and leaned forward, staring at him fiercely, like a ferocious beast that had been provoked with a youthful vigor.
Many people in the restaurant looked at their position, and Wen Ying was also startled by his sudden anger. However, Shan Yao still looked like that, looking up at him without giving in.
“What the hell are you talking about?” She looked at this and then at that, but there was no answer.
Gong Xuan was just about to speak, and the eyes that fell on her suddenly froze.
He suddenly reached out and lifted her hair. A small mark on his neck loomed under the cover of her hair, and after a night, it was almost invisible. However, he knew what it was, and he had left the same trace on her.
Original translation is from bobateatranslation dot com. If you’re reading this elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.
His pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had forgotten Shan Yao’s existence, and he only stared at the hickey. In his mind, he couldn’t help but visualize the scene of another person kissing her, how he had been tossing and turning around on her, so that the mark had not yet faded.
Wen Ying finally realized what he was looking at. She covered it with her hand, her expression not quite natural.
Gong Xuan threw his napkin onto the square table without expression, turned around and left.
She stopped him and said, ‘Wait a minute, don’t leave. What did he say to you? Clarify.'”
“There’s nothing to say, why don’t you ask him?” He glanced coldly at Shan Yao. “Based on your relationship, won’t he tell you?”
In front of the people in the restaurant, Wen Ying dared not stop him ruthlessly, and finally could only watch him go.
This trip was originally intended to ease the tension of the final exam, but ended up parting with Gong Xuan unhappily. Shan Yao could see that Wen Ying was feeling down when she returned, but she didn’t come to ask him what had happened to them.
Wen Ying walked out of the door carrying a small bag. At the moment the door was closed, she didn’t notice that the person behind her suddenly clenched his hand, as if he was restraining something.
At that moment, Shan Yao suddenly realized that she would rather ask the boy this question than ask him. To some extent, it also shows that she is more partial to the other party in this matter.
Wen Ying was still sending messages to He Wei all the way. The other party kept asking her about what had happened in the restaurant, but she was a bit upset. She had already decided her direction in this world very early on, but every world was not created by her, and more or less deviated from her original intention. In the process of doing tasks, she would start from the personality of the attached character, happy when it’s time to be happy, troubled when it’s time to be worried, not at all easier than others.
Like Gong Xuan, at this age, girls are easily attracted to bad boys, so she naturally stays with Gong Xuan. However, this combination does not mean that they have become lovers, but rather the unique state of being young, such as’ friendship above, but lovers under’.
She has been thinking, if it were the original owner, would she eventually be with boys like Gong Xuan?
Gong Xuan was blocked by her in the video game city. He was fighting in front of a shooting game with a crowd shouting loudly. He saw Wen Ying squeeze out of the crowd, and after a moment’s hesitation, he gave her a small lip jerk and a bad smile, dragged her to sit on his leg and took her hand to hold the gun.
“Next round is her turn.”
