Untamed Passionate Kiss

"Bian Yu, can't you have any sense of boundaries?"

Liang Yutang was getting a little angry.

She hadn't eaten or drunk anything all day, while he was out having a candlelight dinner.

Bian Yu: "There was no candlelight dinner, just Xinjiang fried rice."

Liang Yutang: "Is the point what we eat? The point is, is going out to dinner alone with a woman of marriageable age something someone with a girlfriend should do?"

Bian Yu: "Don't be unreasonable."

He didn't say much in front of Yin Miao, but Liang Yutang wouldn't let go of the good opportunity to turn the tables.

"I'm being unreasonable?" Liang Yutang laughed out loud: "You underestimate me."

She said, "I can be sensitive, internally conflicted, dramatic, and easily hurt. Unlike some people who see me with other men and don't say a word."

Liang Yutang's move was brilliant; I told you so, you can do whatever you want. You could never come up with such a nasty trick without having had at least three relationships.

Who can blame us for having so much practical experience, Ms. Liang? When she dragged Bian Yu into a one-on-one battle in the realm of emotions, he still ended up at a slight disadvantage.

Sure enough, the person on the other end paused for a moment, then asked, "Are you still at the school gate?"

"It's gone."

Sensing that his attack power had weakened, Liang Yutang pressed her advantage.

Her tone was arrogant, perfectly embodying the haughty attitude of someone in a superior position: "What do you care about me? Belated affection is worthless. Just enjoy your fried rice."

With that, she hung up the phone first, taking the initiative.

When Bian Yu returned, he deliberately went through the main entrance, which was indeed empty.

Yin Miao noticed Bian Yu's gaze was searching for something. Since she had been sitting opposite him while he was on the phone, she naturally knew they had argued.

Yin Miao: "Do you need me to explain?"

Bian Yu shook his head. "It's none of your business. She likes to play 'spot the difference'."

Yin Miao chuckled and blurted it out.

"Bian Yu, I think your sense of humor has improved recently."

The man tilted his head slightly, seemingly not entirely agreeing.

Yin Miao: "Maybe it's because I've been spending too much time with Miss Liang."

She said, "I feel like you're almost being assimilated by her. Miss Liang's personality is quite interesting."

It sounded like a nice remark, but alarm bells were ringing in Bian Yu's mind.

Being assimilated by her is not a good sign.

After all, he was a top scholar in two disciplines!

It's impossible to say that he never had a sense of superiority.

Even when Liang Yutang pursued him relentlessly, he never doubted her motives.

The reason is that he feels confident that he can be loved by anyone.

Liang Yutang's strength lies in his boldness; he's straightforward and doesn't mince words. He hadn't seen this model before, which piqued his curiosity.

Although falling in love at first sight is superficial, those incredibly embarrassing sweet nothings still worked well for this naive young man.

The initial romantic escapades are unlikely to reveal a person's true nature.

It wasn't until they were in the throes of passion and slept together that he realized he and Liang Yutang were incompatible in every way except for romance.

For example, Bian Yu's cousin was about to take the college entrance examination and asked him to estimate his score.

Liang Yutang was beside him during the phone call. Bian Yu mentioned some 985 universities and majors for his cousin to consider.

Liang Yutang interjected, "Why can't 211 have a name?"

Bian Yu hung up the phone before replying, "985, it's actually a 211."

Liang Yutang looked completely bewildered.

Bian Yu felt there was no point in explaining it clearly, since she wouldn't need it anyway, so he stopped talking and started reading.

As a result, Liang Yutang's face darkened, and she stood up abruptly.

"What the hell are 211 and 985 universities?" She rolled her eyes in exasperation. "I can go dancing in a bar!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and left, leaving Bian Yu with a throbbing headache.

Another time, the two texted each other, asking to see a movie, but they didn't know what time it would be.

Bian Yu casually replied: Two o'clock?

After a while, Liang Yutang replied with an OK gesture.

As a result, Bian Yu booked the tickets and waited at the cinema for an hour before Liang Yutang finally arrived late.

When confronted about being late, she retorted, "Didn't I tell you three points?"

Bian Yu took out his phone to defend himself, "I clearly stated two points."

Liang Yutang declared with an air of righteous indignation: "But I did reply, I said three points!"

Where was the reply found?

"That OK sign, isn't it just a 3? You didn't understand? You're so out of touch."

It's no exaggeration to say that Bian Yu was almost murderous at the time.

In short, there are countless examples like this in the course of their relationship.

So even Bian Yu himself didn't know how he had managed to negotiate with her over the past six months.

It's almost been a year...

Q University.

Bian Yu swiped his student card, but his mind was wandering.

Yin Miao: "What are you thinking about?"

She swiped her card and noticed Bian Yu's expression.

Before Bian Yu could answer, a figure suddenly stepped out of the security room.

He stood at the entrance of the security room, not approaching. His gaze wandered, looking at the sky and the ground, but avoiding his eyes.

He looked just like a child throwing a tantrum. He had said he was leaving, but he was being dishonest and trying to make peace in his own way.

Suddenly, a corner of Bian Yu's heart collapsed, revealing a crack, which she forcibly snatched away.

Yin Miao also saw Liang Yutang.

She smiled knowingly, then waved goodbye to Liang Yutang.

"Then you two talk. Speak politely, don't argue."

She's like a wise and understanding older sister. Her intellectual strength is fully embodied in her.

As Liang Yutang was about to approach Yin Miao, she saw him walking towards the school gate. Suddenly, Bian Yu remembered something and called out to Yin Miao.

"Wait, your computer."

Yin Miao turned around, tapped her head, and said, "Look at my memory." Then she turned back.

Bian Yu took off the backpack he was carrying on one shoulder, took out a silver laptop from it and handed it to the girl, and that was the end of it.

But when he turned around again, Liang Yutang had a long face.

Her once beautiful face now held only an awkward expression, but instead showed more displeasure and gloom.

Bian Yu was suspicious and asked her how she got out of the security room.

She said she was faking heatstroke, and the security guards had no choice but to take her in. "After all, we live in a humane society now, and people are more important than rules."

He'd always said she was cunning. It seemed like there was nothing she couldn't do if she set her mind to it, including winning him over.

Thinking of this, Bian Yu also felt a little resentful of himself for being so useless.

Unexpectedly, Liang Yutang lost her temper first.

Why are you helping her carry her things?

A question slipped out.

Bian Yu didn't think it was a big deal. "She had to organize documents along the way. I happened to have a bag, so it was just a quick favor."

Liang Yutang: "Everything is convenient, on the way, and by the way. Why don't you two just conveniently take it all the way to bed?"

"Liang Yutang!"

She often speaks without thinking and without regard for the occasion, which annoys Bian Yu.

"Read less romance novels," he complained. "In reality, girls are physically weaker, so helping them out is what a normal person should do."

Bian Yu put on a stern face, like a patient and persuasive teacher.

Liang Yutang was speechless, her face flushed red from the scolding, staring at him with wide, bright eyes.

So his heart softened again, and his temper subsided a bit. He took her hand and turned to walk out of the school.

Bian Yu: "Alright, let's go home first."

The "home" he was referring to was, of course, his apartment.

I thought Liang Yutang would go along with it.

She slapped her hand away, saying with some resistance.

"I'm not going back."

Bian Yu's patience ran out.