The explosive news that Yi Ran and Song Yu Meng were dating had spread across the school like wildfire during the afternoon break.
Liu Luo Yang had heard about it too.
He laughed coldly. Truthfully, he really didnât believe it was true. Could Song Yu Meng, who had liked him for five years, just suddenly give up on her feelings like that? The other person was a girl too, isnât it just too ridiculous?
Liu Luo Yang felt certain this was another one of Song Yu Mengâs ploys, just to make him jealous and fall for her.
Alright, since he had broken up with Xu Yuan anyway and Song Yu Meng was going to such lengths, how could he not play along a bit?
It wasnât the first time he had led her on ambiguously anyway. He could even use this opportunity to anger Xu Yuan and make her change her mind, it was killing two birds with one stone.
Liu Luo Yangâs plans were very well thought out.
In the past, if he had angered Song Yu Meng, he just needed to buy something to coax her and apologise to her nicely, and everything would be fine. Song Yu Meng would still treat him nicely the next day.
Liu Luo Yang had the same plan this time around, so he bought a box of sweet strawberry milk from the commissary.
When it was time for break, Liu Luo Yang took the milk and walked to the last row, placing it on Song Yu Mengâs desk.
Yi Ran was originally chatting and laughing with Song Yu Meng, but seeing Liu Luo Yang come over, their smiles faded.
She looked at Liu Luo Yang with a blank expression, but her gaze wasnât friendly, it could even be counted as a warning look. When she saw the sly and appeasing smile, she knew his scum man fishing technique was going to be on display again.
Her heart felt uncomfortable.
Song Yu Meng would never have realised Liu Luo Yang was behind her if she didnât notice Yi Ranâs expression was off.
âWhat you doing here? Is something up?â She looked at him, her tone exceptionally cold and distant, a completely different person than she was in the past.
It made Liu Luo Yang unhappy, but he stills smiled. âI bought you a box of sweet milk, try it?â
Song Yu Meng looked at the milk and said blandly: âOh, you shouldnât have. I donât like sweet milk, so you should give it to someone else.â
Liu Luo Yang steadied his expression and asked patiently: âAre you still angry at me, thatâs why you havenât been coming to look for me lately? Is it on purpose?â
Yi Ran had long since turned her head aside to not disturb their conversation, but hearing those words, a corner of her mouth lifted in a condescending smile. She thought, this person really thinks too much. Even if you donât like him, his mind can interpret it as you playing mind games with him.
Song Yu Meng also felt it was ridiculous, her expression turning a bit impatient. âI think you might be misunderstanding something. I didnât look for you not because itâs on purpose or not, but because I no longer like you.â
âYes, maybe I really did like you before, but itâs in the past now. And now, I can tell you with absolute certainty that I donât like you, not at all. So donât overthink it as me playing mind games with you, and donât treat me as your backup plan.â
Song Yu Meng said it seriously and harshly, not at all looking like she was joking. Even if Liu Luo Yang was confident that Song Yu Meng still liked him desperately, at this moment, he realised she had really moved on.
He was embarrassed and upset, walking away angrily, without forgetting to take the milk.
While this was going on, Yi Ran secretly looked in her desk. She had also bought a box of sweet milk, and it was also strawberry flavoured.
She had intended to give it to Song Yu Meng, but how had she forgotten that her girlfriend didnât like sweet stuff? Seems like this plan was bust.
âSighâŠâŠâ Yi Ran sighed at the box of milk.
And Song Yu Meng managed to hear it.
âWhat are you looking at?â Her tone immediately became lively and cute.
She stuck her head over to take a look and Yi Ran immediately leaned forward, using her body to block it from sight.
âNothing.â Yi Ran was strangely embarrassed, not wanting to tell Song Yu Meng she was looking at that box of milk.
But Song Yu Meng immediately knew she was lying. She wouldnât even tell her girlfriend what she was looking at. Feeling a bit annoyed, she complained: âYouâre lying, I saw you looking at your desk. What sort of unspeakable thing do you have in there that I canât see!â
While Yi Ran was thinking how to dispel her suspicion, Song Yu Meng reached out and forced her hand into the desk, touching the box of milk.
She pulled it out and Yi Ran immediately felt embarrassed.
âSee, I said it was nothing, just a box of milk.â
âWhy didnât I see you buying this?â
âI bought it on the way at the commissary this morning, I just havenât drunk it yet.â
âWhy havenât you drunk it? Did you buy this for me?â
Yi Ran suddenly fell silent, suppressing a smile and looking away.
Song Yu Meng looked at the box of sweet strawberry milk, then at her girlfriendâs red face and suddenly understood. She was overcome with happiness that couldnât be hidden.
She shook Yi Ranâs shoulder and smiled happily: âAiya, if you wanted to give it to me, just give it to me openly. Turns out you can be shy too.â
She hadnât seen shy Yi Ran in a long time, and she couldnât resist poking her red cheek.
Her face was soft, and Song Yu Mengâs finger felt a trace of warmth. It was just as cute as the two dimples on her cheeks.
Yi Ran grabbed her finger and said: âBut, didnât you just say you donât like sweet milk?â
Song Yu Meng felt that Yi Ran really was silly to the point of cuteness.
âI said I didnât like it because it was Liu Luo Yang. I donât want him to give me milk. I only want the milk you give me.â Song Yu Meng held onto Yi Ranâs hand and flirted. âThe milk you give me is sweeter.â
Yi Ran smiled widely: âOnly the milk I give is sweet? Can I call out your double standards?â
âDonât you know how to praise someone? This is called only showing favouritism to you.â Song Yu Meng raised her chin smugly.
The person sitting in front of them had a face of disdain and helplessness. Good god, why did the two of them start again! They really donât consider the feelings of other people!
âŠâŠ.
After school was released, the two of them had walked all the way to the rear gate when Song Yu Meng suddenly said she wanted Yi Ran to carry her home.
Yi Ran looked at her, seemingly a bit unwilling.
Song Yu Meng hugged her arm and swung it back and forth, whining cutely: âAiya aiya, carry me back! You havenât carried me in so long!â
âThen what do we do with the scooter? Do I carry it back together with you?â Yi Ran pointed at her scooter.
Song Yu Meng chuckled. âAre you silly? Just leave the scooter here, whoâs going to be so immoral as to steal it?â
Yi Ran complained softly: âBut youâre so heavy! Itâll be so tiring to carry you back on that long road!â
âYouâre really annoying, donât say Iâm heavy!â Song Yu Meng said. âHow about this? When youâre tired of carrying me, Iâll carry you. Iâm so considerate, right?â She looked at Yi Ran with twinkling eyes, anticipation written all over her face.
Who could refuse? This was her girlfriend after all, she could only spoil her.
Yi Ran thought about it and said: âOkay, but you have to carry me first, or I wonât do it!â
Song Yu Meng clicked her tongue. âAlright, alright.â She walked in front of Yi Ran and bent over slightly. âHop on.â
Yi Ran was tall and her legs were long, she easily jumped onto Song Yu Mengâs back. She thought she had jumped on lightly, but Song Yu Meng stumbled forward a few steps and almost fell over, she struggled to get her centre of balance back and held on tightly to Yi Ranâs legs.
While walking slowly forward, Song Yu Meng couldnât help but complain: âCrazy Yi, youâre so heavy, how do you have the cheek to say Iâm heavy! Youâre crushing me!â
Yi Ran giggled, her two arms around Song Yu Mengâs neck.
âIâm heavy? Iâm only slightly above 60kg.â
Song Yu Meng hitched her higher up on her back and said with a bit of effort: â60kg still isnât heavy? This ladyâs not even 60kg!â
âThe difference between my height and weight and your height and weight, donât you know it yourself?â
Song Yu Meng was silenced by this sentence. She couldnât refute even if she wanted to, her height was a pain point.
Because she hardly exercised and she was weak, she could only carry Yi Ran and walk for a few minutes before she gave up.
âI canât, I canât. I canât carry you anymore, I canât take it.â
Yi Ran smiled and jumped down from her back, not forgetting to tease her: âItâs only been a few minutes and your waist is hurting, you really canâtâŠâŠâ
Yi Ran looked at her with a meaningful smile.
Song Yu Meng understood her hidden meaning and was both embarrassed and angry, hitting Yi Ran with her bag and shouting: âHooligan!â
Yi Ran retreated, both hands protecting her head as she whined: âWow~ Arenât you being unreasonable! Youâre the one who canât do it and youâre blaming me!â
âIâm going to blame you!â
Hearing Song Yu Mengâs âhooligan!â shout, passersby all thought a young lady was being harassed by some nasty person. But after a look, they didnât see any hooligan, it was clearly just two people flirting.
The two of them stood bent over with their hands on their knees, panting.
The moon hung bright in the sky and their shadows blended together under the warm, yellow light from the streetlamp. The calls of a cicada mixed with their heavy breathing, adding to the atmosphere.
Song Yu Meng was the first to straighten up. Taking advantage of Yi Ran still being bent over, she hopped onto her back, wrapping her arms around Yi Ranâs neck.
Her voice still held traces of the joy Yi Ran brought her. âHurry up and carry me home.â
Yi Ran smiled, hands circling under Song Yu Mengâs thighs, but she didnât move, opting instead of negotiate.
âGive me a kiss, then Iâll go.â
âThereâs nobody around anyway, kiss me.â
âReallyâŠâŠâ
Song Yu Meng used her hand to move away the stray hairs by Yi Ranâs ear, then gently pressed her lips against the shell of Yi Ranâs left ear.
Yi Ran never thought she would kiss such an area. It was like electricity was coursing through her body, and she shuddered. Walking home after that, her footsteps were light, as if she was floating.
The ear had been kissed was thoroughly red.
And Song Yu Meng was embarrassed too, immediately burying her face in Yi Ranâs shoulder after she kissed her ear, only exposing her watery eyes looking left and right.
She noticed the originally-pale ear was now incredibly red, and she was both excited and shy, her eyes full of love for Yi Ran.
Yi RAn walked slowly and steadily. Suddenly, Song Yu Meng shyly asked: âYi RanâŠâŠ I really, really like you.â She plastered her entire face against Yi Ranâs back. âSo when on earth are you going to bring me back homeâŠâŠ.â
Yi Ranâs feet and breathing both stopped. She swore, she had never been so emotional before in her life. Every nerve, every cell was jumping about, responding to Song Yu Meng.
She really, really liked her too.
Yi Ran breathed in steadily and started walking again, no longer as calm as before, but more rushed now.