Peerless Cupid System

Before Ling Ziqian could ask, Li Feng grabbed Dou Xiaorong's arm and exclaimed, "Is this your girlfriend, Ziqian? She's so beautiful!"

“Uh, well…” Dou Xiaorong tried to explain.

"Mmm." Ling Ziqian nodded, blushing.

Instantly, Dou Xiaorong felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Li Feng was surprised, but she didn't show it. "Since you're Ziqian's girlfriend, then you're my good friend. Are you transferring to Lance High School?"

"Mmm." Dou Xiaorong blushed and nodded gently.

"Hehe, with me around from now on, don't worry about being bullied!"

Ling Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief. The reason he nodded earlier was so that Li Feng could take care of Dou Xiaorong.

Chapter 190 I've prepared a gift for you!

The transfer issue and the encounter with Zhou Chen have both been resolved.

Li Feng wanted to invite Ling Ziqian and Dou Xiaorong to play tennis, but the two politely declined, saying they didn't know how to play.

After watching the two leave, Li Feng didn't continue playing tennis. Instead, she quickly found her phone and called Shen Qiaoyan.

As soon as the call connected, Li Feng shouted anxiously, "Ling Ziqian showed up at Lance High School with his girlfriend! Guess who it is?"

"Hmm, Su Mingxi, or Dou Xiaorong, or maybe Xue Lan," Shen Qiaoyan replied lazily.

"Are you kidding me? He has so many girlfriends. And what about you?" Li Feng asked in surprise.

"Me? I'm his apprentice, and also his buddy, hehe!"

Upon hearing this answer, Li Feng was speechless, feeling that she had worried about Shen Qiaoyan for nothing.

"I'm telling you, you should pay more attention to your own affairs. Seize the opportunity when it's your turn!" Li Feng advised Shen Qiaoyan in the tone of someone who had been through it all.

"You mean your own business, are you talking about dating?" Shen Qiaoyan asked, her voice dazed.

"What else did you think it was?"

"Love is still a long way off. I know what I'm doing."

"I hope you understand. Otherwise, I won't comfort you when you cry in the future!"

After a few more words, Shen Qiaoyan learned about Dou Xiaorong's transfer to another school.

After hanging up the phone, she lazily lay on the bed.

Love?

She closed her eyes, and the image of Ling Ziqian appeared in her mind.

So many people like him, but I don't want to like him; we can just be buddies.

Can we be buddies for life?

Thinking about sleeping with Ling Ziqian last night, Shen Qiaoyan blushed slightly. She hugged the blanket tighter.

It feels so good to be with that guy.

Pushing their bicycles, Ling Ziqian and Dou Xiaorong left Lance Middle School and slowly walked towards their new home.

The two remained silent on the way, creating a somewhat ambiguous and awkward atmosphere.

Dou Xiaorong felt a sweet warmth in her heart as she recalled the moment Ling Ziqian nodded.

Is she your girlfriend?

Ah!

Regardless of Ling Ziqian's reasons for nodding, Dou Xiaorong did not intend to ask.

After all, we had an agreement not to date!

Suddenly, I felt like I had trapped myself.

Ling Ziqian also felt a little embarrassed by his actions just now.

He spoke to Huan Yue in his mind, "Has the red thread broken?"

Huan Yue chuckled, "You two are so destined for each other, how could the red thread of fate break so quickly?"

Ling Ziqian felt uneasy, worried that something else might go wrong.

Just as the two were about to speak, they had already reached the outside of the villa's courtyard.

Several school buses were parked in the yard, and laughter and cheerful voices came from the villa, presumably because Dou Rongguo had invited friends to his home.

It was already evening, and Dou Xiaorong wanted to take Ling Ziqian into the villa to have dinner before leaving.

Ling Ziqian refused. There were many people in the villa, and he neither liked nor felt comfortable with that kind of atmosphere.

After waving goodbye, Ling Ziqian rode his bicycle home.

When I got home, it was already getting dark, even though the sun sets earlier in winter.

But this also shows that even though they live in the same city, Dou Xiaorong's new home is far away from here.

Su Mingxi was still the only one in the cake shop.

Seeing Ling Ziqian return so early, Su Mingxi was surprised. "Didn't you have dinner at Xiao Rong's house?"

“She had guests over, so…” Ling Ziqian scratched his head, looking slightly embarrassed.

“Oh…” Su Mingxi knew that Ling Ziqian was a homebody and not used to crowded places.

"You're not home this late?" Ling Ziqian asked curiously.

"It's Saturday today, so it's okay to go back a little later. Also, Sister Mei and Xiao Ai went out, so the shop can't be left unattended."

Su Mingxi offered a somewhat flustered explanation, then secretly glanced at Ling Ziqian. Seeing that Ling Ziqian didn't seem to care much, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where did those two guys go? It's dark now." Ling Ziqian asked casually as he walked upstairs.

"I don't know. We've already had dinner. Ziqian, let me cook for you."

"I can just eat instant noodles."

"Can't!"

Su Mingxi closed the door of the cake shop and quickly ran upstairs.

Ling Ziqian didn't eat instant noodles, but walked back to his room, looking very disappointed.

Seeing Ling Ziqian's condition, Su Mingxi felt a pang of sympathy. She quickly went to the kitchen and heated the food in the microwave.

"There's no such thing as a childhood sweetheart that never falls apart!" Huan Yue retorted.

"I know, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable." Ling Ziqian slumped onto the bed, feeling dejected.

"What's wrong?"

"do not know."

After lying down for a while, the aroma of food wafted over.

Su Mingxi brought dinner directly into the room. "Ziqian, dinner's ready."

Ling Ziqian hurriedly got up, took the food, and carried it out to the living room, where he sat on the sofa to eat.

Su Mingxi sat to the side, looking at Ling Ziqian with concern.

Feeling a little embarrassed by her gaze, Ling Ziqian couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Um..." Su Mingxi panicked and quickly lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

"I'm just a little unsettled by his sudden departure," Ling Ziqian said to himself, as if explaining to Su Mingxi to put her mind at ease.

Su Mingxi nodded without saying anything.

After Ling Ziqian finished eating, she immediately picked up the bowls and chopsticks and went to wash them.

Ling Ziqian was puzzled by Su Mingxi's actions.

How could she do something so naturally?

After washing the dishes, Su Mingxi went to Ling Ziqian's room.

Seeing that he wasn't there, Su Mingxi went downstairs.

Ling Ziqian played games while sitting behind the counter minding the shop.

Su Mingxi breathed a sigh of relief and, making conversation, asked, "Did you give Xiao Rong any gift?"

"No, I don't know what gift that guy wants." Ling Ziqian frowned, looking at Su Mingxi with a headache. "Do you know what gift that guy wants?"

Su Mingxi smiled and shook her head. She really wanted to offer some advice, but for some reason, she couldn't bring herself to say it.

She moved a chair and sat down next to Ling Ziqian, watching him play games with curiosity.

The two sat there quietly, one playing a game, the other watching curiously.

Someone came into the shop to buy pastries, and Su Mingxi quickly packed them up and collected the money. After that, she sat down next to Ling Ziqian again.

Su Mingxi found it very interesting to watch Ling Ziqian play games.

Su Mingxi sat quietly to the side, which made Ling Ziqian feel quite good.

The two remained silent until Dou Xiaorong appeared.

Ling Ziqian handed the game console to Su Mingxi and walked out of the cake shop.

Watching them walk away together, and glancing at the game console in her hand, Su Mingxi felt a strange unease.

Dou Xiaorong linked arms with Ling Ziqian, and the two walked silently toward the nearby residential area.

Ling Ziqian paused at the entrance of the residential compound and couldn't help but ask, "When did you start standing here waiting for me?"

"I forgot too. I've been waiting for you for over ten years. Of course, we seemed to drift apart for a while after we went to high school," Dou Xiaorong muttered, remembering Ling Ziqian confessing his feelings to a girl.

"From now on, I'll never see you standing here again, never eat the breakfast and milk you gave me..."

"Um……"

Upon entering the residential area, I sensed that the atmosphere had become somewhat off.

Does distance truly create beauty?