The first end-of-term exam was Song Yu Mengâs most-feared maths. But Yi Ran had spotted a whole bunch of possible questions that could come up and explained all of them to her beforehand.
So this time around, she managed to finish quite a few. She finished two out of the six big questions at the back, and she was confident that some of the simpler multiple-choice questions were 100% correct.
The bell rang and the students started handing in their papers. Song Yu Meng quickly left the classroom, anxious to run upstairs and see Yi Ran.
She coincidentally bumped into Yi Ran at the staircase between the fourth and fifth floor, who was just as anxious to look for Song Yu Meng.
âYi Ran!â Song Yu Meng shouted happily, smiling as she walked to her and naturally hugging her arm. âI was just about to look for you, I didnât think Iâll bump into you here. Youâre so anxious, did you want to see me earlier too?â
Because of the difference in heights, Song Yu Meng raised her head slightly to look at Yi Ran. Because she was happy at seeing Yi Ran, her eyes had become crescents. What an adorable girlfriend.
Yi Ran smiled indulgently and patted Song Yu Mengâs head. âYouâre asking when you already know the answer.â
Song Yu Meng whined: âAsking when I know the answer but you still wonât tell me! Hmph!â
Yi Ran sidled closer to her and smiled. âAlright, I wanted to see you earlier. Happy?â
âHappy!â
Most of the students had submitted their papers, and the sound of heavy footsteps started sounding from both floors.
Yi Ran: âLetâs go, or weâll have to squeeze when we want to go down.â
Song Yu Meng hummed and obediently held onto Yi Ranâs hand as they went back to the classroom.
While walking down the stairs, she was proudly boasting to Yi Ran: âI think I can score above 60 this time for maths. I answered the first two big questions according to the steps you taught me, and I could actually do the eighth multiple-choice question! Thatâs the question about the area of an ellipse, I canât believe I could do it.
âHow about it, do you feel Iâm awesome!â Her entire face had âpraise meâ written on it as she lifted her chin arrogantly.
Yi Ran laughed and patted her head. âOf course youâre awesome, whose girlfriend are you?â
Song Yu Meng put on a confused expression, saying: âOh? Whose girlfriend am I? How come I didnât know about this?â
Yi Ran flung her hand away and ran down the stairs, cheekily replying to Song Yu Meng: âDonât ask me, I donât know either!â
Song Yu Meng stomped her foot angrily and chased after her, shouting: âYouâre heartless, Yi Ran! Is it so difficult to say Iâm your girlfriend!â
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The three days set aside for the end-of-term exams flew by in a blink.
The two of them were taking the train back, and the carriage was pretty much empty.
While they were riding, they were seated opposite a lady who was wearing a crop top that exposed her stomach and a super short leather skirt. She had thick makeup applied, but she still looked bright and beautiful.
When the lady had just got on the train, Yi Ran had looked at her a few times before paying full attention to Song Yu Meng while they were chatting. When the lady got off the train, Yi Ran looked a couple more times, then she retracted her gaze and didnât look again.
To Yi Ran, this was an ordinary thing, anybody would look a few times at someone who enters or leaves the train.
But to Song Yu Meng, it was a big problem. Yi Ran actually looked at another girl when she was with her??? She was incredibly sour, her possessiveness was just that strong.
For the remainder of the train ride, Song Yu Meng kept a âgraciousâ smile and stayed silent. She just nodded to everything Yi Ran said.
Naive Yi Ran didnât notice she was mad until Song Yu Meng flung her hand away and walked out of the train when it reached their stop.
Yi Ran panicked, she knew her girlfriend was really mad now.
Quickly pushing through the crowd, Yi Ran finally saw Song Yu Mengâs back and caught up to her, pulling on her hand.
Song Yu Meng flung her hand away again and said angrily: âWhy are you looking for me? Go look for that pretty lady, I see you quite like her.â
âWhy would I look for her? I donât even know her, how could I like her?â
Song Yu Meng got even angrier: âYou donât know her but you still looked at her!â
âI just took a second glance because I thought she was good looking, thatâs all. Humans are visual creatures after all. Besides, we sat on the train for so long and I only took those few glances, didnât I chat with you the rest of the time?â
Yi Ran carefully pulled on her hand and coaxed: âDonât be jealous. Letâs go home, okay?â
Song Yu Meng didnât pull her hand away this time, asking haughtily: âThen tell me, whoâs better looking, me or her?â
Yi Ran looked at her, suppressing a smile.
Song Yu Meng stomped her foot. âYou actually hesitated!!!â
Yi Ran laughed and took a step forward, tucking Song Yu Mengâs hair behind her ear. âI didnât hesitate, I was thinking how to describe you being better looking than her. Youâre prettier, really.â
Song Yu Meng lowered her head and smiled, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks.
âWhy are you suddenly so loving, your mouthâs too sweet.â
âWhether or not my mouthâs sweet, donât you already know?â Yi Ran smiled cheekily.
Song Yu Mengâs heart jumped and she quickly retreated a step. She looked around hastily, there were plenty of passersby and although they hadnât noticed the two girls in a corner, Song Yu Meng was still worried.
With a straight face, she said: âYi Ran, Iâm warning you, this is the train station, there are so many people here, youâre not allowed to fool around!â
âYou know there are so many people around but you still wanted to fight with me?â
âI was jealous.â She gently punched Yi Ranâs shoulder and complained. âIsnât it your fault anyway, who asked you to look at other girlsâŚâŚâ
Yi Ran tugged on her hand and coaxed again: âI know Iâm wrong. Even if our form teacher comes around next time, I wonât look at her. Iâll just look at you, okay?â
Song Yu Meng was successfully amused.
âAlright then, seeing as itâs your first mistake, this lady shall forgive you. No more next time.â
The two of them held hands and exited the train station.
On the escalator out, although she wasnât jealous anymore, Song Yu Meng was still thinking about the incident.
She shook Yi Ranâs hand and asked: âDo you like sexy girls like that? Like the girl on the train.â
Yi Ran was a bit dumbfounded, feeling like Song Yu Meng was leading her into a trap.
âI thought you werenât angry anymore, why are you mentioning her again?â
âTell me, do you like girls who wear that style of clothing? If you do, then Iâll wear that in the future so you donât look at others. I want to be the one you look at.â
Song Yu Meng thought Yi Ran would be happy, but the point Yi Ran picked up on was strange.
âYouâre saying you want to dress as sexily as that girl?â
âYeah, canât I? Donât you like that?â Song Yu Meng purposely provoked Yi Ran to make her jealous. âNot only am I going to wear it, but Iâm also going to wear it outside for others to see and anger you to death!â
After saying that, she secretly glanced at Yi Ran.
The Yi Ran in her expectations and the real Yi Ran had the exact same expression. Her face stiffened and darkened as if someone owed her money. Song Yu Meng giggled, she liked watching Yi Ran get jealous.
So happy!
But she didnât expect what would happen next.
The escalator kept going up, and when they reached the next floor, they should have walked straight out of the station, but Yi Ran grabbed Song Yu Mengâs hand and pulled her around, leading her back down the escalator the other way.
Song Yu Meng was confused. âWhat are you doing? Shouldnât we have gone straight? Did we go the wrong way?â
Yi Ran stayed silent, staring calmly at Song Yu Meng with a blank expression.
Song Yu Mengâs heart skipped a beat, she knew Yi Ran must have been angered.
Itâs over, she had gone overboard.
âI was just joking, why are you being so pettyâŚâŚâ Song Yu Meng gently squeezed her hand, trying to coax her. It was of her own doing, so she was a bit embarrassed.
The corner of Yi Ranâs lips twitched slightly as she looked at Song Yu Meng with slightly narrowed eyes.
âSorryâŚâŚâ
Song Yu Mengâs face was all red, but Yi Ran still stayed silent.
The escalator reached the bottom floor, and the two of them hadnât let go of their hands once, so it was all the more convenient for Yi Ran to grab her and start walking. She held Song Yu Mengâs hand and led her to the washroom in the train station.
Seeing the sign for the washroom, Song Yu Meng had ten thousand question marks in her mind.
âWhat are you bringing me to the washroom for? Even if youâre angry, we shouldnât be coming here. Do you need to use the washroom?â
Yi Ran just glanced at her, lips quirking into a devious smile.
When Yi Ran pulled her into a cubicle and locked the door, kabedon-ing her against the wall, Song Yu Meng knew what she wanted to do.
Song Yu Meng was wearing a loose, white cotton t-shirt and the collar was a bit big. With one pull, everything inside could be seen.
Yi Ran pressed a hand to her shoulder, keeping her firmly against the wall, as the other hand pulled down the collar gently, exposing her collarbones with the outline of her underwear further below.
With her collar pulled down, Song Yu Meng was both flustered and shy when Yi Ran lowered her head and attached her lips to the left collar bone, sucking hardâŚâŚ
In the small cubicle, the summer heat was oppressive and the air became a dense pink.
Song Yu Mengâs face started burning and she felt like she was going to faint. She covered her mouth, not daring to move or make a sound, afraid the neighbouring cubicle would hear them.
She was really regretful now. If she had known, she wouldnât have provoked Yi Ran. How could she plant strawberries in the washroom!
After leaving her mark on Song Yu Mengâs left collarbone, Yi Ran started marking the right one. In the end, both of Song Yu Mengâs collarbones had Yi Ranâs mark.
It wasnât like the pale pink mark on Yi Ranâs neck previously. This was a deep red, almost purple colour. They were a stark contrast against Song Yu Mengâs pale skin, but because it was on her collarbones, it would be fine as long as she didnât wear anything revealing.
Yi Ran smiled smugly after looking at her handiwork, clasping her hands on either side of Song Yu Mengâs face. âDidnât you want to wear those types of clothes out for others to see? Go ahead and wear them, Iâd like to see if you can even walk out of your front door.â
She just didnât want her girlfriend to wear that sort of clothes out.
Song Yu Meng clutched at her top with one hand, and covered the bottom half of her face with the other. She had her head turned to one side, not daring to meet Yi Ranâs eyes. Her face was red from the lack of oxygen and from embarrassment, it was cute and alluring.
She bit back a smile, thinking, how could this person be even more petty than her, even more jealous than her!
After that, Yi Ran pulled her own collar down to expose her collarbones and tilted her head up, exposing her neck and collarbones.
Song Yu Meng didnât know what was going on, so she asked: âWhat are you doing now?â
Yi Ran said seriously: âFind a place you like and mark me then, so other people can immediately see I have a girlfriend.â
Song Yu Meng was amused and embarrassed, but still chose to mark Yi Ranâs collarbone.
Yi Ran felt her collarbone itch, and not being able to withstand it, she started passionately kissing Song Yu Meng.
The cubicle was full of kissing sounds for a while after that.