Untamed Passionate Kiss

Upon seeing the sudden news, Liang Yutang's heart skipped a beat.

But the vows I made last night are still vivid in my mind—

"I don't want him anymore!"

A competitive spirit arose within her, and she flipped her phone face down to continue talking to Meng Yang.

What positions does your company offer for new hires?

Meng Yang casually listed two main categories: "Mainly technology research and development and product operation."

"Could you elaborate?"

"Technical R&D roles, such as algorithm engineers and architecture engineers. Product operations roles, such as product managers and prompt word engineers."

Liang Yutang's lips twitched slightly. "Isn't there anything suitable for me?"

Meng Yang thought about it seriously for a moment: "HR?"

Liang Yutang scratched her eyelids. "Well, it's alright. Not mentioning the front desk was my last act of defiance."

It wasn't that she looked down on the receptionist.

Instead, despite having spent some years in the US, she was completely oblivious to all the lofty and sophisticated terms he used.

Liang Yutang knew very well that Meng Yang and Bian Yu were different in one way.

That is, he never spoke sarcastically or cryptically to her.

Whenever she consulted him, he told the truth. That proved that in Meng Yang's eyes, she was only capable of doing HR work at best.

Meng Yang: "But if you want to find an HR job, you have plenty of options, there's no need to come here."

Liang Yutang pouted slightly. "I just feel like you guys are all pretty busy, while I'm the only one with free time."

Meng Yang: "Have you gotten so bored that you're going crazy?"

"You don't know, Qiqi and I have run out of places to go lately."

Liang Yutang said, "I've been to bars, clubs, shopping malls, amusement parks... I've been to all the fun places five, six, seven, or eight times. I've even started looking for newly opened dessert spots to take photos."

After playing around for a long time, she still hadn't found her direction, while everyone else was busy making a living, and she felt lost.

Meng Yang: "Those who died suddenly from overwork, their coffin lids can't be held down anymore."

"That's just how people are," Meng Yang said. "Once you get this, you want that. What you can't have is the unattainable ideal."

Liang Yutang's heart skipped a beat.

I have a feeling he's making veiled accusations.

Before I could verify, the message notification rang again; it was Bian Yu again.

If you're here, I'm coming over.

After reading the message, Liang Yutang put her phone down again, determined to ignore it.

Meng Yang didn't notice her odd behavior and reached out to take away the toast in front of her that she had only taken a few bites of.

Then he took out his phone, ready to order takeout for her.

"Dry pot? Boiled fish?" he asked, based on her preferences.

Liang Yutang was conflicted; Bian Yu, that persistent brat, was striking again—

I'm at the market, is there anything you'd like to eat?

"Shit!"

Liang Yutang cursed under her breath, her legs already standing up involuntarily.

"No need, something came up, so I'm eating out with Qiqi."

Meng Yang, unsuspecting, also stood up and said, "I'll take you there."

Liang Yutang: "We're going in opposite directions, it's not on our way. You go your way, I took a ride-hailing service."

*

Bian Yuzhen was browsing the market when Liang Yutang arrived at the apartment before him.

The place inside was a mess, filled with things she had smashed.

He had intended to leave the mess there as a show of force against Bian Yu. But his back was already bent, and he began frantically cleaning up the mess.

Subconsciously, I felt that since he had already taken the initiative to be friendly, I shouldn't cause any more trouble.

As for the phrase "I don't want him anymore"...

Ms. Liang: Isn't it common knowledge that women can change their minds quickly?

After finishing packing, I figured Bian Yu should be arriving soon.

Liang Yutang jumped into the bedroom, ruffled her hair, and pretended to be sleeping soundly, in order to show her composure even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of her.

About ten minutes later, a beeping sound came from the doorway.

Liang Yutang had been listening intently, so she heard it clearly. Then came the familiar sounds of the door opening, closing, and shoes being changed.

Because many times, when she waited for him at the apartment after class or get off work, she heard this sound.

Bian Yu did not go into the bedroom immediately, but took the vegetables to the kitchen.

With it almost midnight, he needed to quickly prepare the fresh ingredients.

Liang Yutang waited in the bedroom for about ten minutes without seeing anyone. Finally, unable to contain herself any longer, she came out with an exaggerated yawn.

Bian Yu didn't turn around, but he knew it was her.

Although Liang Yutang hadn't replied to the message, I noticed her shoes were arranged haphazardly when I entered the room.

He deliberately avoided going into the bedroom, partly to cook, and partly to test her patience.

Sure enough, the fish took the bait by itself.

In the kitchen.

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face," he said to Liang Yutang while slicing ginger.

Instead of immediately carrying out the order, Liang Yutang stood at the door, hands in her pockets, grumbling and making sarcastic remarks.

"You wouldn't listen when I told you not to yell at me. Why should I listen to you?"

Bian Yu had completely calmed down and had anticipated her move, speaking in a calm tone.

"You speak without conscience. When have I ever insulted you?"

"I cursed at them!"

Liang Yutang always retreated when the enemy advanced and advanced a big step when the enemy withdrew.

Seeing that Bian Yu had calmed down, she persisted: "And his insults were incredibly vulgar."

She even took a step forward, barely managing to step into the kitchen, and poked Bian Yu's shoulder hard.

"Don't think I can't tell just because you never use profanity when you swear. Besides, you always look at me from a god-like perspective, as if I'm the worst girl in the world."

As she spoke, she actually started to feel wronged, and her nose started to sting.

Bian Yu had just finished chopping the vegetables in his hand, turned around and looked at her, finding it somewhat amusing.

Do you think you're the worst girl in the world?

Everyone knows that the Liang family's daughter has everything she could ever want.

"I,"

Liang Yutang was taken aback by the counter-question, and her usual quick wit was caught off guard.

Bian Yu turned around and began skillfully fiddling with the pots and pans.

Liang Yutang punched a pillow, then angrily pulled him back, "You still haven't apologized to me!"

"sorry."

"..."

Liang Yutang: "Wasn't your apology a bit too quick?"

Bian Yu: "Is being fast wrong?"

Theoretically speaking, no, but in this context, it just feels strange.

Bian Yu waited for half a minute, but there was no more sound behind him. Curious, he turned around again and saw tears welling up in the girl's eyes.

She stood there like a statue, yet she had eyes that seemed to weep.

I've always genuinely felt wronged.

Because in the past, she would just pretend, at most pouting and whimpering, but her eyes would never actually well up with tears.

I know I have no choice but to coax him now.

There happened to be a bowl next to Bian Yu. He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, picked up the porcelain bowl, and placed it in front of Liang Yutang's eyes.

Are you crazy?

Liang Yutang, suppressing a sob, cursed.

Bian Yu gently wiped her eyes with his fingertips, his tone soft.

"I've heard that the Little Mermaid's tears can turn into pearls. I wonder what my princess's tears will become? I'm curious, I'll save this to see."

It's better not to coax her. But once you do, splat!

The princess really did shed tears.