Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Meanwhile, Qiao Yizhou, who had already been exposed, transformed into a sticky rice cake and was currently hugging someone and apologizing.

"Rangrang, I'm sorry, I just like you too much, please don't hate me..."

Qiao Yizhou squatted down in front of her, his face full of heartbreak.

Jiang Rangrang knew what kind of person he was, and he was probably already plotting how to imprison her. However, as a mission taker, she naturally had to be dedicated to her job.

She pursed her unusually red lips, her eyelashes trembling: "I...it was so sudden, I was just startled. I don't dislike you."

Qiao Yizhou's lowered eyes were full of excitement. What an adorable baby, forgiving him so easily.

Over the next few days, the two ate Japanese food, went diving to chase whale sharks, rowed a glass-bottom boat, ate at an underwater restaurant, went sea fishing, and took photos everywhere.

And these past few days, she couldn't help but be kissed by Qiao Yizhou from time to time.

When I returned to the capital, the National Day holiday was coming to an end, and the ginkgo leaves on campus were beginning to turn yellow.

After the start of the school year, Jiang Rangrang began to intentionally avoid him. She didn't refuse to eat with him, but she would no longer take a nap with him or ask him questions.

Qiao Yizhou's attention was almost entirely on her, how could he not notice? He only realized she was really avoiding him when he discovered she was.

The panic in his heart was like a thorny vine that had coiled around his soul.

Is she still afraid of him?

On the evening of the third day of school, after dinner, he stopped her and pulled her away.

Jiang Rangrang didn't struggle because she was afraid of attracting attention.

He pulled her into the lounge area. He walked to a corner, pulled back the curtain, and kissed her passionately, even more intensely than before, until she began to sob and tears welled in her eyes.

Their foreheads touched, his eyes closed, his voice trembling: "Let me in, I just like you so much... Don't be afraid of me, okay?"

Jiang Rangrang lowered her eyelashes, reached out and hugged his waist, and whispered:

"I like you too... but you can't kiss my lips until they're swollen, it hurts."

He paused for a second, and his previously dull eyes suddenly lit up as if they were on fire.

From that day on, everyone on campus knew that the only heir of the Qiao family was dating the third young lady of the Jiang family.

If before it was just eating together and discussing problems without any physical contact, that's no longer the case.

He would openly hold her hand, carry her bag, get her food, make her bed during her lunch break, and watch over her until she fell asleep before he would sleep himself. Or he might not sleep at all and just keep watching her.

It can be said that Qiao Yizhou's actions stunned the students at the school.

Who would have thought that Qiao Yizhou would be like this when he's serious about dating?

She's serving Jiang Rangrang like a waiter! Isn't that obviously a love-struck fool?

Many girls regretted not pursuing him back then. If they had known Qiao Yizhou was so good to his girlfriend, they would have definitely given it a try.

One day after school, Jiang Rangrang suddenly wanted to eat barbecue, so Qiao Yizhou was going to take her out to eat. Around a corner, before they even got there, they heard two voices.

Jiang Rangrang withdrew one leg and immediately grabbed Qiao Yizhou, preparing to eavesdrop.

Zhang Hao looked at his fiancée with a grim expression as she linked arms with another man.

"Lin Pinting! What do you mean? We're already engaged!"

Lin Pinting was wearing a school uniform, her makeup was exquisite, and she had an outstanding temperament, but her gaze towards him was as cold as ice.

"Zhang Hao, you should know my experience. I've told you how disgusted I am by so-called 'each person does their own thing' marriages. I was sincere when I talked to you about it. What did you promise me?"

Zhang Hao lacked confidence, his eyes darting around, but he still stubbornly insisted, "That's no reason for you to cheat on me!"

"You promised me you would never be like our parents' generation, that you would manage your family well and give your future children a warm home, but what happened?"

If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I would have thought you were serious. Turns out you were just saying it casually to fool me?

"You want to play games with my feelings? Do you think I can't handle it? My family background is no worse than yours. Do you really think I'll put up with you?"

You don't think I'll stay home obediently with the kids and wait for you to come home, like I once dreamed of.

Zhang Hao, stop dreaming. You can't have it all.

After saying that, she took her boyfriend's arm and walked away without looking back.

Zhang Hao stood there, his face pale, his fists clenched so tightly they turned white.

Jiang Rangrang shook his head as he listened, silently criticizing Zhang Hao in his heart.

I don't know what kind of wife a man would be content with, but Lin Pinting's looks and temperament are among the best in her school.

Qiao Yizhou chuckled as he watched her listen to the gossip with such expressive eyes, and affectionately squeezed her little hand.

Jiang Rangrang straightened up, and when she heard no more noise, she pulled Qiao Yizhou along and continued on her way. But Zhang Hao was still standing there, and when she turned the corner, she was startled.

She didn't pay any attention or say anything; they weren't familiar with each other. She and Qiao Yizhou simply walked past each other hand in hand.

Zhang Hao watched their retreating figures, remaining silent for a very long time...

He didn't want to admit he was wrong, but it seemed he really was. Whether there were genuine feelings left was uncertain, but it was certain that there was no longer any connection between him and Lin Pinting.

Thinking back to the words Lin Pinting had spoken to him on the eve of their engagement, he closed his eyes in anguish.

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Before she knew it, winter vacation had begun, and Jiang Rangrang had become a homebody, not wanting to go out at all.

It was over twenty degrees below zero outside, and she didn't want to go out at all. She had a seven-day holiday, and Qiao Yizhou hadn't seen her for seven days either.

After her second sister, Jiang Yaoyao, returned from abroad, the two sisters had each other's company and rarely went out.

They shop online together, do each other's nails, bake small cakes together, and watch TV dramas and variety shows together.

The second sister, Jiang Yaoyao, only looks three or four parts like Jiang Rangrang, but unlike her, Jiang Yaoyao doesn't have the pure and innocent style; she has the mature and sophisticated vibe.

She has a hot figure, curvaceous body, fair skin, and a tall stature. In the original novel, to highlight the adorable height difference, the female lead was written to be 165 cm tall.

Her second sister is 172cm tall, which I envy.

After breakfast that day, the two sisters were snacking and watching variety shows when Jiang Yaoyao's phone suddenly rang.

Then Jiang Yaoyao started communicating with the other party entirely in English. If Jiang Rangrang hadn't had the Smart Pen, she wouldn't have understood at all.

But she can understand now.

"Baby~ I miss you so much~"

As soon as that sentence came from the other side, Jiang Rangrang almost couldn't help but laugh. Have you ever heard the tune of "The mountain road has eighteen bends"?

"Darling, I miss you too," Jiang Yaoyao said expressionlessly.

"A day without you feels like a week, and we haven't seen each other for three days. I want to be by your side every moment."

"I'll be going back when school starts. You better wait for me, and don't you dare get involved with other women, understand?"

"How could that be! You know I only like you!"

Jiang Yaoyao tossed a cherry into her mouth and said, "Okay, I understand."

Despite saying this, Jiang Yaoyao's expression remained completely unchanged.

The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up.

Jiang Rangrang, ever the gossip, leaned forward: "Second Sister, your boyfriend? You don't like him?"

Jiang Yaoyao looked at her younger sister's gossipy face and chuckled:

"Yeah, a younger guy who just came of age, no future. But he's handsome, well-endowed, and good in bed, and surprisingly doesn't have any body odor, so we talked."

Jiang Rangrang was stunned. Is this what it feels like to be able to talk about anything with your sisters or best friends? Is it this exciting?

Jiang Yaoyao seemed to only just realize what was happening, and looked at her: "You're not allowed to tell Mom, okay?"

Jiang Rangrang nodded: "Second sister, don't worry, I will never tell Mom that you have a foreign boyfriend."

"I'm telling you not to tell Mom that I said he's well-endowed and good in bed! Mom will definitely say I'm a bad influence on you, and then she'll beat me to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Rangrang laughed so hard he rolled around on the sofa.

Two days later, the eldest brother Jiang Lin also came back. Seeing his two younger sisters watching that noisy variety show, he had no choice but to watch along. As a result, he got engrossed in it, and it turned into a three-person comedy, making the house even more lively.

That evening, we played mahjong with Su Wanqing. The four of us had a lively time until the fourth day. When Jiang's father came back, his expression was a little subtle.