Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady
Chapter 122 - 90. Bound to die sooner or later! _3

Chapter 122: 90. Bound to die sooner or later! _3

Xiaoquan Aonai saw Dubian Che speaking nonsense as usual, but his expression was always gloomy as she offered comfort, "Don’t worry, Dubian, I won’t tell your parents about this."

"Thank you, teacher." Dubian Che said with a nod.

Xiaoquan Aonai saw that he hadn’t relaxed and asked with concern, "What’s wrong? Are you feeling down?"

"It’s nothing." Dubian Che managed a forced smile.

Would tonight require him to run along Shinjuku Avenue with cars again? Or do radio exercises naked? There was also the possibility of being told to fight Shizuru?

He hoped nothing would happen, praying unenthusiastically in his mind.

"Worried I’ll tell your girlfriend, young man?"

Dubian Che remained silent.

"Don’t worry, just scaring you," Miyazaki Miyuki crunched her potato chips loudly.

"Scaring me? Really?!"

"Of course, I don’t even know your girlfriend." Miyazaki Miyuki licked her fingers, befitting a health teacher’s professional and erotic movements.

The succulent on Xiaoquan Aonai’s desk that resembled jade had just been watered and looked plump and cute;

The cold air blown from the standing air conditioner scattered the textbooks;

Outside the window, in the sun nearing four o’clock, the cicadas were incessant.

Dubian Che’s world suddenly came to life!

"Thank you, teacher! I will definitely never do this kind of thing again!"

Miyazaki Miyuki waved her hand and took another chip from Akiko’s hand, "I can understand why Aonai likes you now, you’re a very smart boy."

"Far from it, I just use others’ resting time for reflection and thought."

"Thinking of the mathematical problems about bust-waist-hip measurements?" Akiko teased.

"Not just measurements," Dubian Che straightened his back, "I love all math problems. My goal is to come first in science in the final exams."

"Suddenly I find smart people scary." Akiko shrugged her shoulders.

"So do I," Miyazaki Miyuki nodded in agreement.

Xiaoquan Aonai glanced at her two friends with dissatisfaction, then said to Dubian Che, "It’s okay to like math problems, but the exam won’t ask you to calculate girls’ breast sizes, so you should stop doing those kinds of problems."

"Teacher, I’m not interested in breasts, I really am just studying math problems."

"Oh, boy, which camp do you belong to?"

"If I have to say, legs, I guess."

"Aonai’s legs are amazing!" Akiko stretched out her hand like a pervert to touch Xiaoquan Aonai’s leg but was swiftly swatted away.

"You two! No, the three of you, what exactly are you trying to do! Dubian, hurry up and go to the club activities!"

"Yes!"

Dubian Che walked out of the classroom office with cheerful steps.

And then, around the corner, he ran into Jiutiao Meijie.

Today she wore the school uniform, a short-sleeved white blouse, butterfly tie, pleated skirt, encasing her legs in black tights.

Jiutiao Meijie had excellent proportions, slender but not bony, with pale and long, thin legs, her waist so fine it seemed one could encircle it with their hands.

With her arms crossed, she awaited Dubian Che with a smiling face.

"Meijie? You came to school today?"

"To pick you up." Jiutiao Meijie sized up Dubian Che, "Your tie is crooked."

The boys’ school uniform was a white short-sleeved shirt, a tricolor tie in white, gray, and black, with navy blue trousers below.

Jiutiao Meijie unhitched Dubian Che’s tie, put it around her slender neck, tenderly straightened his shirt collar, and then retied his tie.

On the crowded corridor, everyone watched this scene as if it were from an animation.

The boys looked at Dubian Che with envy, wishing they could be in his place;

The girls envied Jiutiao Meijie while they also cast longing glances at Dubian Che’s face, slightly tilted up and warmed by the sun’s rays.

"Meijie, I can do this myself." Dubian Che was oblivious to the outside world, focusing only on Jiutiao Meijie’s eyes.

"You’re my boyfriend, it’s my responsibility and right to help you with your tie."

"Meijie, I love you."

"Good boy, I love you too."

"...Then, can you loosen the tie a bit?" Dubian Che’s tongue was almost sticking out.

"That depends on your answer. Tell me, what did you do to make me upset?"

Jiutiao Meijie, a full ten centimeters shorter than Dubian Che, leaned into his chest to maintain her grip on the tie.

Their chests pressed together.

"Ah—"

"It’s just like a shoujo manga!"

"I really want to lean against Mr. Dubian’s chest!"

Dubian Che’s brain began to lack oxygen, and although he was forced to think hard, all that came to mind were formulae for calculating bust-waist-hip measurements...

’Bust-waist-hip...Yuzao Haomei...Miyazaki Miyuki...’

He got it!

He placed his hand on Jiutiao Meijie’s waist and said apologetically with a breath that wasn’t short of oxygen, "Today is Chinese Valentine’s Day, I forgot to prepare a gift."

"Mmm—" The modulation in Jiutiao Meijie’s voice was tantalizing and itchy, "Is that why?"

"I’m so lousy for not preparing a gift for my girlfriend on Chinese Valentine’s Day."

Jiutiao Meijie straightened Dubian Che’s tie and adjusted it to the most aesthetically pleasing position before releasing her hands.

"Let’s see how I should punish you."

"Anyway you like."

Dubian Che smiled awkwardly, took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, and created some distance between them.

At that moment, several of Jiutiao Meijie’s minions came over.

"Miss Jiutiao, you’re back! That’s wonderful!"

"It’s been a while, Taodai, Shayinzi." Jiutiao Meijie nodded to the three of them.

"Miss Jiutiao has worked hard."

"Miss Jiutiao, I think you and Mr. Dubian make a great pair! Please be sure to invite me to your wedding!"

"Me too, me too!"

The wedding...

Before Dubian Che could inwardly complain, Jiutiao Meijie looked over with a grin, "What do you say, Dubian?"

"Please! Of course, you’ll be invited!"

"Thank you, Mr. Dubian!"

"You’re welcome." Dubian Che replied to the three with an instinctive smile.

Seeing their infatuated expressions, Jiutiao Meijie unceremoniously reached for Dubian Che’s waist and gave it a twist.

"Didn’t I tell you, I don’t like when you smile."

"I haven’t seen you in so long, I’m just happy," Dubian Che winced in pain.

"Slick talker," Jiutiao Meijie said coldly, tightening her grip.

"Ouch—"

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