Lin Weiwei was in a terrible mood today. She didn't know why, but walking in the crowd, she felt that everything around her was dull and lifeless. After school, every classmate greeted her, and she smiled and responded, but for her, a smile was just an expression.

"Prophecy Rabbit, who do you think I like?"

She took out a large radish from the sofa at home, sat cross-legged in front of it, and said that the rich man was willing to exchange half of his wealth for Li Yao's life. Everyone said he was bad, but she thought she was good.

"Huh?"

The Prophecy Rabbit looked at the large radish. Today it was a white radish, a change of taste to please her. It seemed to be in a bad mood. It blinked its brown pupils. It could predict unknown things that were about to happen, but it couldn't determine a person's thoughts. It hesitated for a moment before accepting the radish. Should it accept it or not?

"Humans have a different understanding of these emotions than we do, so I can't answer your question. But I just want to say one thing: who do you feel happy and content with?"

happiness?

This concept existed for a while, back when she and Xiao Se hadn't broken up yet. He was always annoying, but he would stay by her side with a swollen face, trying his best to get her back to school. The time they spent taking photos together felt really happy and like home.

When she was with Li Yao, he was like sunshine, always warming her from behind when she was in the darkest of times. He spoiled her without any limits. Perhaps it was because of her age. At the age when she was a naive young girl, she met a mature, steady, intellectual and generous uncle, and she was indeed very moved. At the moment she kissed him, she felt a little lingering and craving, wanting more.

Seeing Lin Weiwei hesitate, it took a bite of the radish with its two rabbit teeth, smiled and tasted it. "Huh? So sweet! So juicy!" Without saying a word, it hugged it and started gnawing on it. It seems that white radishes are much sweeter than carrots.

I sighed, put on my slippers, took the elevator to the third floor, lay down on the soft bed, and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. My phone was unusually quiet today, with no calls or texts.

"I really like this radish. Let's buy another one tomorrow. In return, I'll tell you a prophecy: Xiao Se will soon be with Xiao Han."

After hearing this, she sat up, grabbed the rabbit's tie, and pressed her forehead against its little head. "What time is 'soon'? Will he agree or not?"

Lin Weiwei wasn't the only one with these questions; Xiao Se was even more troubled.

He and Xiaohan left the classroom and went their separate ways home. He was currently taking a bubble bath in the bathroom, switching between TV programs, but he couldn't find one he liked. No matter what kind of comedy or variety show he watched, he couldn't find anything enjoyable.

"Aunt Fu, bring me my whiskey, Aunt Fu?"

The entire villa was originally brightly lit, but now only his bathroom light was on. A power outage and tripped circuit breaker were impossible. His eyes were fixed on the doorway. The hallway lights flickered twice and then went out again. What was wrong with Aunt Fu? He couldn't wake her no matter how he called her. When he tried to get up, a pair of hands pressed on his shoulders. The way they massaged felt very comfortable, but those hands were icy cold.

"Your technique is excellent, Fu Ma. When did you learn massage?"

Xiao Se comfortably closed his eyes and lay on the bathtub, which made him relax completely and even made him sleepy. Especially when the massage was applied to his temples, his breathing became much smoother. However, the hands, which were originally massaging his shoulders, gradually moved down and explored without restraint, pressing each acupoint very accurately.

"Ah-uh"

He snapped his eyes open. Aunt Fu wouldn't be so brazen. Usually, when she asked him to deliver something, she would just leave it outside the door and leave. He glared at Xiao Han in front of him because her hand was gripping his groin. The villa gate was tightly shut. And how did the new classmate know his address? Was she just a chatterbox? Impossible. His brother was the most ethical person; he wouldn't sell his address information even for a sky-high price.

"Brother's body is so strong, you're not going to take responsibility after signing my hand?"

Xiao Han was also wrapped in a white bath towel. This was the second time Han Han had seen Xiao Se like this. He seemed to have grown a lot over the years. Excitedly, she untied the bath towel and stretched her white jade legs into the pool to bathe with him.

Tonight's mission is to successfully be with him. Men like it when women take the initiative, so don't refuse again. She smiled sweetly, let go of his hand, and pushed her hair back, revealing the perfect curve of her shoulders, which made him tremble involuntarily.

"Xiao Han... I think you've misunderstood. I just wanted to protect you. You can't beat Lin Weiwei."

He pulled his foot back, curled up, hugged his knees, and moved backward, while she climbed over, her red lips and white teeth averting her captivating gaze. No normal man could resist her, but... but his heart belonged to Lin Weiwei, and he didn't want to touch other women, because he wanted to prove that he, Xiao Se, was not a rogue.

"Brother, don't you like Tongtong? Just treat me like her."

At that moment, those cold hands rested on his knees, her face close to his ear, her voice like a demon, driving him to feel guilty. Tongtong wasn't that kind of girl; on their first date, her hands were always rolled up in her sleeves, and when they held hands, they always made pinky promises. Despite his relentless efforts and persistent pleading, he could only manage a kiss on the lips.

No matter how Xiaohan imitated him, he knew this very well. They were getting closer and closer. He wanted to get up, but the water was too slippery, and she seemed a bit heavy. He fell into the bathtub and choked on the water.

"Xiao Han, please have some self-respect! This is my home."

"What's with the self-respect? If you can't hold it in, just let it out."

She bit him hard on the back, making him jump up, soaking wet, and grab a bathrobe to put on.

crackling

His bathroom window was kicked open, and Lin Weiwei, dressed in all black, appeared, holding a dart. She wasn't wearing a wig or hat; her hair had grown quite a bit recently, leaving her with a sparse buzz cut, which made Xiao Han burst into laughter.

"Hey buddy, wanna go for a ride? You bald guy."

When Xiao Se saw that it was Lin Weiwei, he was surprised but also a little scared. "New classmate, you asked for it. You can't just point fingers at Her Majesty the Queen." He was so scared that he covered his head and hid by the sink.

Without a word, Lin Weiwei threw a dart into Xiao Han's shoulder. With a bang, half of her arm exploded into pieces. Still not satisfied, she ran over, grabbed Xiao Han's hair, and pushed her into the bubble bath. Xiao Han kept spitting bubbles in the water; the dart's lethality had diminished after so long without use. Damn it… daring to call me bald! I've been fed up with you, you green tea bitch, let me give you a good rinsing.

"Brother, save me!"

You deserve it!

Xiao Han thrashed about in the pool for a few moments before going out of breath. Lin Weiwei let out a muffled groan and tossed the object out the window into the distance, as if throwing something away.

"You really enjoyed watching that, huh? But I'm in a bad mood, how should I put it?"