Why are you always thinking about dating me?

"Okay, teacher, the second program is me and Su Yuejin." Xiao Chacha's voice was lively and cheerful, but the boys in the class were inexplicably restless. Two beautiful girls, dancing to otaku dance?

Xiao Chacha didn't blush, nor did Su Yuejin. Both of them were very confident people and rarely cared about other people's opinions, but this was Xiao Chacha and Su Yuejin's first time working together.

Su Yuejin gently tugged at Lin An's sleeve, "What do you think she did it for?"

"I bet she's seeing how hard you've been studying lately, so she's trying to distract you and make it easier for her to secretly surpass you in the next exam and take your place," Lin Anruo analyzed. Su Yuejin nodded in agreement, "I knew that guy was up to no good."

"Then why did you agree?" Lin An asked with a smile.

"Hmph, dancing is my forte. Xiao Chacha doesn't know much. She's a social butterfly, so she used to spend all her time flirting with girls and how to flirt with girls. But I'm not very social, so it took me a long time to learn these things. Hmph, if she wants to embarrass herself, then let her. I'm not afraid of her."

Lin An smiled helplessly. He thought for a moment, then leaned close to Su Yuejin's ear, "Could you please not wear white stockings to school next time?"

Because Su Yuejin was wearing a JK uniform today, paired with thin and sheer white over-the-knee socks, she attracted the attention of most people as soon as she entered the classroom. Even while sitting in the classroom, Lin An could sense that many people were secretly glancing at her.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Su Yuejin replied softly.

"I like it, but it's a bit strange. After all, it's in school. Even though the teachers don't care, I still look a bit clumsy. It's fine if we go out to play, but at school, most people are watching you, and your every word and action is being observed, so it doesn't seem very appropriate."

"But I don't care. I don't care what others think." Su Yuejin hummed softly.

"Okay, actually I was thinking that I didn't want other people to see your legs. Those guys are so disgusting. But since everyone's looking at you, I just said it offhand."

"You like it?" Su Yuejin moved her cheek closer to him.

Lin An stepped back slightly, "No..."

Su Yuejin moved her cheek closer, while Lin An retreated to the corner of the wall. However, Su Yuejin's body was still leaning forward, her dark and clear eyes gazing into his eyes, and then a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

"You like it?" she asked again.

Lin An was speechless under her intense, bright gaze, but finally nodded, "Yes, I like it."

"Then next time we go out, or when you come to my house, I'll wear them for you. Hehe, I still have a lot of black stockings."

"..."

"You can tear it up and play with it, hehe."

"..."

Lin An was always speechless when facing her. Miss Su Yuejin wasn't deliberately trying to catch him; she was simply telling him clearly and directly that she loved him, and that was her way of showing her love.

"Speaking of which... why did you decide to accompany Luo Shuishui on the instrument?" She seemed a little jealous again.

"After all, I owe her a favor; she's my ex-girlfriend."

"Did you... really like her before? Why did you choose to date her?" Su Yuejin was particularly curious about this because she really wanted to know what kind of girl Lin An liked.

"This is a little secret. I'll tell you after I've thought it through," Lin An replied. Su Yuejin didn't press him further, but her eyes still sparkled with joy, as if she was quite happy to be around him.

...When I tell you this secret, it will be time for me to say goodbye, Su Yuejin.

Lin An silently thought to himself, "Today is Friday, and tomorrow is Saturday." Lin An thought for a moment, "By the way, it seems that your learning progress is still a little behind Xiao Chacha's."

"No way? Xiao Chacha is so stupid."

"She has Luo Shuishui teaching her."

"Don't I have you?"

“But it’s obvious that your foundation isn’t as good as hers, so if you want to surpass her, you need to work a little harder.” As Lin An said this, Su Yuejin moved closer, her eyes burning as she looked into his.

"Then, would you like to come to my house tonight and tutor me?"

"If it's just tutoring, I think it's fine."

Su Yuejin leaned closer. Even though they were in the classroom, she always seemed to do something surprising. She reached out and hugged Lin An's neck, her soft, pink lips close to his ear.

"Do you... want to lick white stockings?"

Her voice was joyful and cheerful, with a hint of mischief and sweetness.

Will Chapter Eleven be tiring?

"Can you stop causing trouble?" Lin An's voice sounded particularly helpless. She was standing a little close to herself, and many people's eyes were on her. Those eyes were filled with surprise, astonishment, and jealousy.

"Do you want to or not?"

Su Yuejin's voice was light and cheerful. She understood men so well. Although she didn't understand Lin An, she understood men. She knew how to dress and how to talk to make Lin An like her and make him unable to resist or resist her.

When a man pursues a woman, most of the time he has to put in a lot of effort and humble himself. But it's different when a woman pursues a man, especially when she has the greatest value in "beauty". Everything becomes easy.

"I don't want to." Lin An managed to utter these two words, avoiding her hot breath that landed on his ear, but her breath landed on his cheek.

It swept in like a tidal wave.

"Want to touch the white stockings?"

"I'm in the classroom," Lin An replied hastily. Su Yuejin, however, pressed closer, her slender legs gently swaying as she touched his, and whispered, "Then you can come to my house tonight."

"We'll see." Lin An's eyes darted around. Su Yuejin, having received this result, slowly stepped back, like a little imp who had succeeded in her scheme. She obediently opened her math workbook and began to do the problems.

When she encountered a problem she didn't understand, Lin An told her to study it herself first, and if she couldn't solve it within ten minutes, she could come and ask him.

Independent thinking is always better than seeking help without restraint. Spoiling a child will not make them grow up. This principle applies to everything.

..............................

"What are you looking at? Come and do your homework." Luo Shuishui gently poked Xiao Chacha's shoulder with her finger.

"I... I'm angry." Xiao Chacha gritted her teeth. Anyway, Luo Shuishui knew she liked Lin An, so she made no attempt to hide anything from Luo Shuishui. Luo Shuishui, on the other hand, laughed easily, "I'm not angry, so why are you?"

"You don't like him, of course you're not angry... Wait, what do you mean by that?"

Luo Shuishui rested her elbow on the desk, her bright eyes looking at Xiao Chacha's face, a faint smile playing on her lips. "I didn't say I didn't like him, did I?"

"So you like him?" Xiao Chacha's eyes immediately became wary. How could Lin An be so lucky?!

“I didn’t say I liked him,” Luo Shuishui replied again.

"Is there any other answer besides liking or disliking?" Xiao Chacha couldn't understand Luo Shuishui's words.

"Of course there are! You see, people's preferences are incredibly diverse. For example, there's the matter of unrequited love. Some people secretly love someone and enjoy the self-torture of not being able to express it, yet they have absolutely no desire to confess. Then there are NTR enthusiasts who get unusually excited when the person they like is with someone else. These are all twisted. Besides these, there are many other bizarre answers, such as masochists, sadists, and unrequited love..."

"So you're an NTR enthusiast? If you like him, aren't you angry watching him flirt with Su Yuejin?"

“But I didn’t say I liked him,” Luo Shuishui repeated.

"But didn't you say you didn't dislike him either?"

"Yeah, I have strange feelings for him. I'm more interested in observing his life trajectory and love life. I want to know what kind of ending he will have in the future and what choices he will make... But to be honest, when we were dating, I did like him, really liked him. But now I just feel resentful. Ha, what a jerk."

Xiao Chacha didn't quite understand Luo Shuishui's logic, but she agreed with Luo Shuishui's statement about the word "scumbag," saying, "Yes, scumbag."

"So, don't think so much. No matter how much you look at it or how angry you get, you can't change anything. Why not focus on your studies? Once you're next to him, you'll have the advantage of being close to him." Luo Shuishui's voice was always gentle, and Xiao Chacha subconsciously obeyed her words.

Actually, she wasn't used to this feeling. When interacting with girls, Xiao Chacha preferred to be the one in control. This had always been her habit. She also began to wonder if she could successfully win over Luo Shuishui.

Of course, it's just a thought, but Luo Shuishui is indeed very beautiful.

"Shui Shui, you get such good grades, do you have any secrets?" Xiao Chacha put her arm around Luo Shui Shui's slender shoulder, her palm gently squeezing it. Luo Shui Shui was caught off guard by the hug, and her cheeks flushed slightly, but her expression remained unchanged. She just frowned slightly and said, "There are no secrets, just work hard. What are you doing?"

"No, I was just asking. By the way, are you free tonight? Could you tutor me?"

Xiao Chacha moved closer to Luo Shuishui. She could see Luo Shuishui's porcelain-white cheeks. Her skin was delicate and white, and the light and shadow under her eyelashes were intertwined. Xiao Chacha was in a daze for a moment and suddenly had the desire to kiss her tender white face.

Luo Shuishui didn't turn her face away. "If you really want to, you can come to my house."

Xiao Chacha's lips curled up slightly, "Okay, okay, let's go home together after school."

Luo Shuishui then slowly turned her head, tilted it slightly, and gave Xiao Chacha a dangerous smile.

"Xiao Chacha, although your past information tells me that you used to enjoy flirting with girls, I think you don't have that idea anymore. However, if you want to do something to me..."

“I can tell you three things. First, I don’t really like physical contact that I don’t accept.”

"Secondly, I know Sanda (Chinese kickboxing), and I'm really good at it."

"Third, your skill level is still a bit lacking. For example, you couldn't even make all the girls devoted to you before, otherwise you wouldn't have exploded when your relationship was exposed. You can't even get them to get along harmoniously, so... you're too weak."

Xiao Chacha was speechless, feeling that Luo Shuishui, who was usually gentle, seemed to have a cold light flashing in her eyes.

"But don't worry, I can't do that either... But if you try to bully me, someone will stand up for me. She'll have you completely under her thumb, and turn you into a toy that's been completely played with."

"So... you're still not letting go?" Luo Shuishui smiled at her again, her smile gentle.

Xiao Chacha quickly withdrew her hand. She had sensed a particularly dangerous aura emanating from Luo Shuishui, which made her subconsciously pull her hand back.

"I was just joking," she began with her usual excuse.

"I know, I was just saying."

"Speaking of which... what you said before was that I couldn't make all the girls devoted to me. Tsk, do you think that's something that's easy to do? Harmonious coexistence, huh? That's too much..." Xiao Chacha said this, while Luo Shuishui rested her chin on her hand, seemingly helpless, "Maybe there are people in this world who can do it?"

"There are definitely people who can do it, but most of them are strange. Isn't the so-called harem just a compromise for unrequited love? If you could have him all to yourself, who wouldn't want to have him all to themselves?"

Luo Shuishui was speechless because she had no answer, so she hated the topic.

"Do your math problems and stop talking nonsense." Luo Shuishui's voice was unusually loud, and Xiao Chacha was startled by her imposing manner. She was a little confused. What was wrong with her?

She had been so kind and gentle before, and easy to talk to. Xiao Chacha's eyes darted around, but she still obediently did her homework. She didn't think about it anymore, since it wasn't her business anyway.

She had no interest in Luo Shuishui; she was more interested in Lin An. If she could, she would love to take everything from Lin An and devour him completely, but unfortunately, she couldn't.

But Su Yuejin couldn't do that either, so Xiao Chacha wasn't in a hurry. She could wait patiently until the day Lin An fell into depression and collapsed. Then she would seize the opportunity before Su Yuejin and take advantage of the situation.

Unlike Su Yuejin, Xiao Chacha doesn't have much naivety about love. She understands the falseness of love and sex because her childhood made her particularly averse to men. But deep down, she still longs to be loved.

She and Su Yuejin also have something in common: neither of them thinks about the future or the possibility of separating, because they are working towards that goal.

It was with these thoughts, these longings, these waitings, these hopes that I found myself thinking about them.

........................

After school, Lin An followed Su Yuejin toward her house.

Upon arriving at the apartment complex, Lin An took the elevator upstairs without thinking too much. He had also brought his textbooks and exercises. As soon as they got home, Su Yuejin took off her leather shoes, revealing her beautiful white-stockinged feet on the ground. She slightly tiptoed and looked into his eyes, saying, "Now it's just the two of us."

"Hmm? So what? So if I beat you up, I don't have to worry about others seeing it and embarrassing you." Lin An gently pressed her shoulder, causing the small desire that was rising in her heart to retreat again.

　"Do the problems," he said.

When Lin An arrived at her room, Su Yuejin's room was much cleaner and tidier than when Lin An first saw it, no longer as messy as before.

Lin An opened the window, and the wind blew in. He drew back the curtains. There was no sun outside, and dark clouds drifted gently across the sky. The light was not very bright, so he turned on the light.

Su Yuejin was taking off her white over-the-knee socks, so thin and sheer, little by little, revealing her fair skin. The girl's toes were slightly curled. After taking them off, she put the white stockings aside, then walked over from the bedside, obediently sat on the chair, and picked up a pen.