I want to have a normal campus romance

Chapter 143 Mr. Lin, you are truly a master!

After hearing what Manager Fang said, I felt like I was petrified and froze in place instantly, because I seemed to have heard something incredible!!!

Lipstick marks? He meant lipstick marks, right?

For a moment, I thought I had misheard, but the strong sense of uneasiness in my heart still drove me to take out my mobile phone from my pocket. With the reflection of the mobile phone screen, I finally saw my face clearly and the faint red mark remaining on my face.

No!

I thought I was seeing things, so I touched the lipstick mark with my hand and found that there was indeed light pink lipstick on my fingertips. At that moment, I understood what that soft thing was!

God is trying to kill me!

Just when I didn't know what to do, Manager Fang was a smart guy. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he quickly ordered several waiters nearby to deal with the scene, and then contacted the floor supervisor to ask him to vacate a lounge for Mo Yuhan.

Seeing this, I quickly took the opportunity to leave the private room, using the excuse of going to help out and temporarily avoiding the limelight.

It seems that Mo Yuhan has a low tolerance for alcohol. He is still a little dazed at the moment, and his steps are unsteady. After thinking about it... I finally carried Mo Yuhan on my back.

I have to say that Mo Yuhan's body is very light. It is almost easy for me to carry her on my back. If I was not afraid of dropping her, I could even carry her with one hand.

For a moment, Mo Yuhan's hair fell down along my neck, her slightly hot face pressed against my neck, and her hot and moist breath slowly sprayed on my back, making me feel a little itchy. I wanted to reach out and touch it, but I always withdrew my hand.

I could smell alcohol mixed with a hint of fruit from her, just like the green and sweet fruit wine. It made people linger, yet at the same time, feel daunting.

To be honest, everything at this moment was constantly irritating my nerves. I kept swallowing my saliva to moisten my dry throat. My brain felt like it was burning and was completely blank.

Fortunately, Manager Fang was leading the way for me and never looked back, which made me secretly relieved.

Manager Fang took out a magnetic card from his pocket and swiped it lightly on the door of the lounge in front of him. With the sound of a mechanical unlocking, the door opened.

What comes into view is a small private room that looks like a reception room. It is a perfect combination of Chinese elegance and Western luxury. One glance and you can tell... any random table or sofa here could probably be worth all my assets.

After seeing this scene, I was stunned on the spot. Manager Fang saw me standing at the door and didn't go in. He seemed to think that I was dissatisfied. He smiled awkwardly, then swallowed his saliva and said awkwardly:

"This lounge is in the Chinese style among the nine national styles. If you are not satisfied with it, Mr. Lin, we have other eight national styles here, such as British, French, German, American and other suites. How about...I can change one for you?"

At this point, Manager Fang saw that I was still in a daze, and sweat immediately oozed from his forehead. Then, as if he had thought of something, he coughed twice and whispered to me:

"Well...if you are not satisfied with the lounge-type suite, we also have...ahem...if you have any needs, we also have suites available for you to stay in."

After hearing what Manager Fang said, I was stunned. As an experienced person, it was impossible for me not to hear the meaning behind his words. Thinking of this, I immediately realized that the other party had misunderstood my thoughts.

What a joke, if I really did that... wouldn't that be beastly behavior?

I’m afraid that I will be the headline of the news tomorrow morning. Of course...the photos released at that time will probably be censored photos of me, and my name will probably become “criminal suspect Lin”.

Then you will be blessed with a pair of "silver bracelets", successfully get hands with a policeman, and get a luxury suite in the suburbs. If you are unlucky, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. If you are more lucky... maybe it will help you travel through another world, bid farewell to the bleak past, and reach the peak of your life.

"Ahem...it's okay, it's okay, let's take this one!"

Thinking of the future vision of "Meihao", my eyes twitched suddenly and I quickly took the magnetic card from Manager Fang.

After hearing what I said, Manager Fang heaved a sigh of relief. After handing me the magnetic card, he glanced at me and Mo Yuhan in an intriguing way. I could tell that he was very conflicted, but he still asked me tentatively:

"Um...Mr. Lin, I would like to ask, which of these two ladies is yours..."

When he got to this point, he made a face at me and his last words were drawn out, but I could hear the implicit meaning between them. He was obviously trying to find out which one of Xia Xiaoyao and Mo Yuhan was... uh... my girlfriend.

"They both—"

"Both of them?!"

When Manager Fang heard what I said, his eyes widened immediately, as if he had heard some shocking secret. I was so scared by what he said that I bit my tongue, covered my mouth, and couldn't say the rest of the words.

But in order to avoid misunderstanding, I still stretched out my hand and waved to him to indicate that he had misunderstood what I meant.

"Uh? Not two? It's... it's five?"

???

Holy shit! What kind of amazing train of thought is this?

Manager Fang was sweating at this moment, and his whole worldview seemed to have collapsed. His eyes were a little empty, but he still forced a stiff smile.

"Mr. Lin...Mr. Lin is really...young and promising. Hahaha...hahaha."

"..."

"Ahem, um... Mr. Lin, I won't bother you two anymore. I'll be leaving first. If you have any 'special needs'... ahem... you can use the landline next to you to contact the front desk."

I bet he was definitely thinking of something evil, because he clearly emphasized the word "special needs" and there was a different kind of "admiration" in his eyes.

Oh my god! What's going on today?

No, in some sense, I should say that few things that have happened to me recently are normal. I am afraid that I have been plagued by bad luck recently!

I sighed and slowly placed Mo Yuhan on my back onto the large sofa in the suite.

Feeling the stuffy air around me, I just wanted to get up to adjust the air conditioner on the central panel, but I felt my neck tighten, and then I fell forward as if I had lost my balance.

Holy shit? Again?

Fortunately, because of the continuous events, I was now extremely nervous. After I felt myself falling forward, I used my hands to support my body in time at the critical moment. But before I could breathe a sigh of relief...

A storm was stirred up in my heart.

Because...Mo Yuhan's slender little hand was tightly grabbing my collar.

Chapter 144 The Teacher is Mine

After seeing everything clearly in front of me, I felt my mind go blank, even a little confused. I was about to hold on to the coffee table next to me to support myself, but I found that her little hand holding my collar had not let go.

Quite the contrary... As if he noticed that I was about to leave, he actually increased his strength. His eyes slightly opened, and his black pupils revealed confusion, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Looking at her eyes that sparkled like gemstones, I immediately swallowed and took a deep breath to calm my already confused mind, because Mo Yuhan's appearance -

It's so cute that it's a bit unfair.

terrible!

If she were given a few more years, wouldn't she become a stunningly beautiful woman?

Thinking of this, I quickly shook my head to get rid of those "bold" ideas in my mind, hurriedly grabbed her slender wrist, and then moved it upwards...gently holding her hand, and prying her fingers away from my collar one by one.

But such a simple action gave me a headache at the moment. Whether it was her smooth and delicate skin or her slightly cool and soft little hands, they kept irritating my nerves.

It seemed that the liquor had just taken effect, and for a moment I even felt that her slender arms were like a work of art carved out of ivory by a skilled craftsman.

But at this moment, Mo Yuhan's slightly out-of-focus eyes seemed to regain some of their spirit. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her pair of sparkling eyes stared straight at my face.

Her eyes revealed confusion, uneasiness, and a little bit of certainty. It was not known whether it was due to the alcohol or some other reason, but Mo Yuhan's fair face was now flushed with an indelible blush.

The scene in front of me made me stunned, and even stopped the movement of my hands.

"Teacher, I... Um... Where are we?"

"Ahem, this is in the hotel lounge and you're drunk."

"No... Impossible, I was drinking juice."

As she spoke, I felt my collar tighten. I looked down and found that the fingers I had just opened were pulled into my collar again, which made me feel helpless...

I wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Yuhan's blushing face, I felt helpless.

"Um...can you please loosen my collar first?"

This posture really makes me feel embarrassed. Even without looking, I can only guess how bad the posture is at this moment. If outsiders see it, they will definitely think that I am doing something weird, right?

But just when I thought Mo Yuhan would let go obediently after hearing what I said, I didn't expect her neck to tighten and her head to move further down. I bet... the distance is less than 20 centimeters, because my face is almost touching Mo Yuhan's at this moment.

"I won't let go—"

"Uh...huh? Why?"

"..."

But she didn't respond to me, just looked at me angrily, with the strength in her hands still strong. Although I could get up forcefully, it would inevitably hurt her.

As for the method of prying her fingers apart, it is a good idea. However, the distance is too close now. The difficulty is as difficult as asking me to do a one-handed push-up. There is no need to think about the result. I definitely don’t have enough strength and I have to fall on her.

So I decided to use my eloquence, appeal to her emotions and reason with her, but I didn't expect that even after I talked my throat dry, she still didn't react and continued to look at me with the same expression.

If this girl hadn't kept her eyes open, I would have thought she was asleep.

"Um...Yuhan?"

"..."

"Xiaohan?"

"..."

"Girl?"

Just when I was racking my brains and didn't know what to say, she suddenly said to me:

“Don’t…don’t go.”

"what?"

After hearing what Mo Yuhan said, I trembled all over, because this was the first time I heard her speak to me in such a coquettish tone.

In my impression, she is a girl who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside but very strong-willed. Although she is a little bit arrogant at ordinary times, I still can't imagine her talking to me in a coquettish tone.

She looked so cute, and spoke in such a coquettish tone, that I really couldn't find any reason to refuse her. Even when I was thinking of a reason, an inexplicable sense of guilt arose in my heart.

However, if I stay here for too long, it will not be good for Mo Yuhan's reputation. But I have to leave... I am a little worried about leaving Mo Yuhan here alone.

Just when I hadn't recovered from her words, I felt something soft holding my neck, and then I realized that Mo Yuhan had put her other hand on my neck with a smile on her face.

"I don't want you to leave, because... the teacher is my-"

Ah...ah???

“Girl…Girl——!!!”

For a moment, my brain seemed to have crashed. When I came to my senses, I found myself lying on Mo Yuhan's chest, but my mind was still thinking about what she had just said.

Wait a minute, wait a minute, what did Mo Yuhan just say, that I am hers?

When I thought of this, I suddenly felt like my head was hit by a hammer, buzzing. But at this moment, I only felt that her hand that was grabbing my collar lost strength, and even the arm that was around my neck fell limply on the sofa along my neck.

Seeing this, I quickly climbed up from her body, only to find that there were still a few strands of her hair stuck on my mouth. I pulled the hair off awkwardly and was about to say something... but I found that the girl seemed to have fallen asleep.

What? It turns out he fell asleep in the middle of a conversation. I was shocked.

I sighed, then laughed at myself, feeling that I was really overthinking. The three major illusions in life are probably meant for people like me. Sometimes having too strong an imagination is not a good thing.

I got up and used the central control to turn on the air conditioner in the room. After adjusting it to a suitable temperature, I planned to find a blanket for Mo Yuhan, but was embarrassed to find that there was no such thing in the room.

So I had to take off my coat and cover her with it. Looking at her slightly raised mouth corners, I guessed that she must have had a good dream.

Before leaving, I poured her a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table. Then I tidied my clothes and pushed the door open, only to find a waitress standing at the door.

"Mr. Lin, Manager Fang has told me that I will be here to take care of this young lady."

After the waiter finished speaking, he seemed to have seen something and handed me a tissue awkwardly. Then I remembered that there was still a lipstick mark on my face that I hadn't wiped off, so I took the tissue awkwardly.

Today is really a eventful day. I hope God won't play tricks on me again. Of course, I also know... this is just my fantasy.

Because...I saw Xia Xiaoyao standing at the door of the private room.

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PS: There is one more update this morning. The June bounty has been paid off, so I took a two-day break. Today I will start to pay off the July bounty. 30 monthly tickets and 3000 fire coupons plus one update. Now I owe updates. (?o?o)??

Chapter 145 I, Lin Ran, swear to the lamp

I saw Xia Xiaoyao leaning against the wall next to the door, staring blankly at the glass dome above her head. She looked like she was waiting for someone, but who was she waiting for?

Although it may sound a bit shameless to say this, but I guess I'm the one they're waiting for.

I wanted to say hello to her, but after such an embarrassing thing happened, I didn't know how to start the conversation. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't find a good idea.

By the time I had a rough idea in my mind, I found myself walking to the gate without realizing it, and Xia Xiaoyao was staring at me quietly with her arms folded across her chest and her lips pursed.

"Ahem, um...why did you come out?"

Shit... Is this the opening line I came up with after struggling for more than ten seconds? It's so lame!

This made me feel a little depressed, but there was nothing I could do about it. After all, I am not the kind of person who can please girls, otherwise I would not have been single until now.