"Xia Lian, are you angry?"
"No, I'm not angry." Xia Lian walked forward without looking back, her schoolbag still in Wen Mo's arms, but her puffed-out cheeks didn't look like she wasn't angry at all.
She walked very fast, seemingly because she was in a bad mood; her steps were quick, but her head was always looking at the ground.
He stopped just before reaching the classroom, turned around to take his schoolbag, but his expression remained indifferent, and his current emotions were unreadable.
Xia Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, as if scrutinizing her boyfriend Jun in front of her.
Within a day of dating, the two had already developed a fundamental conflict regarding the distance between boyfriend and girlfriend and normal friends.
Wen Mo knew what she was thinking; it was simply that Xiao Nan had been too intimate earlier, so the girl was very unhappy to see it.
When you spend a lot of time together, you naturally lose track of the appropriate boundaries between people of the opposite sex.
"Wenmo".
"Um?"
Wen Mo, who was about to watch her enter the classroom, froze. The girl in front of him stopped and tiptoed to Wen Mo's chest, reaching out to tug at his clothes.
"I'm angry."
Perhaps because she's become more accustomed to acting cute after starting a relationship, Xia Lian honestly described her current state.
"Because of what just happened?"
"Hmm..." Xia Lian nodded, her originally expressionless brows furrowing slightly, adding a touch of fierceness to her already aloof face.
"Would you feel better if I apologized?"
"Won't."
"..."
Contrary to expectations, Wenmo thought that an apology would be enough to calm his cousin down.
The atmosphere gradually became awkward. There weren't many people at the door of the first-year classroom, and because they had arrived too early, there was hardly any movement inside the classroom.
“It’s okay for Wen Mo to talk to girls…”
Just as Wen Mo was still thinking of a solution, Xia Lian suddenly said something out of the blue, while leaning forward a few steps, completely disregarding the fact that they were still at school.
Raising her eyes, Xia Lian stared straight at her with innocent eyes.
"Having dinner with a girl... is fine too."
She thought for a while, and then, as if she had made a big decision, said "It's okay." However, when she said the next sentence, her eyes lowered silently again.
"Wen Mo thought, you can touch me however you want."
Xia Lian uttered a very powerful sentence, word by word, and then opened her mouth slightly to continue expressing her complaints.
"But...no, with other girls...doing this or that."
"Uh... what do you mean by this and that?" Wen Mo scratched his head, a little confused.
"...You can't touch the other person, and you can't let the other person touch you."
Like a contestant asserting her dominance, Girlfriend-chan is rattling off new rules for the two of them, one by one.
Originally, Xia Lian didn't want to set so many rules. She was indifferent to such matters, but every time she saw Sister Xiao Nan and Wen Mo laughing together every day, she felt uncomfortable.
It's like... it's like only Sister Xiao Nan can make Wen Mo happy.
Xia Lian didn't know what to call this feeling in her heart; she only knew that she felt a pang of sadness, as if she were being neglected.
In the past, this timid girl wouldn't have dared to make so many demands, but now that they've spent more time together, she's started to show her temper in front of Wen Mo.
Well, I'm your girlfriend, so it's okay to set rules.
Although that's what I thought, I was still a little uneasy. What if Wenmo disliked me after I got angry...?
"Wenmo, is that acceptable?"
After saying this, Xia Lian looked over timidly. Even when she was jealous, she had to do it secretly. Her timid demeanor was quite cute, but Wen Mo didn't like it.
“It’s perfectly reasonable for boyfriends and girlfriends to bring up problems when they arise. There’s no need to be so cautious with your words.” Wen Mo reached out and patted her head. “Of course I can accept that. I’ll go talk to Xiao Nan about it in a bit.”
Although Xia Lian was unusually angry, Wen Mo was actually quite happy inside.
Unlike the atmosphere when they first met, this girl was now able to boldly express her own thoughts instead of simply accommodating others.
This is a significant change and deserves praise.
This kind of jealousy that she dared not express was the last thing Wenmo wanted to see. Fortunately, this girl still had a temper and at least knew how to talk to him about it.
She's cute, charming, and has her own personality.
Oh my god, my girlfriend is so cute!
I really like a line from a certain game: Don't dream dreams that can't be realized.
However, Xiao Nan really should be reminded that she's always slapping and hitting people, and she throws a punch at the drop of a hat.
"Really? Can you accept this?" Xia Lian raised her head, her gaze towards Wen Mo filled with timidity, because she felt that her request was quite excessive.
"Of course, I'll automatically keep five meters away from other girls from now on," Wen Mo joked.
"You can touch me whenever you want."
"Don't you think we shouldn't say this at school? I feel like it's dangerous." After saying that, Wen Mo quietly looked around, and only felt relieved when she saw that there was no one around.
They were clearly having a serious, youthful, and romantic relationship, but somehow it felt like they were having an affair.
"Wenmo, aren't you going to touch it?"
"...We won't touch it at school, let's talk about it later."
"Wen Mo, want to touch?" Xia Lian tilted her head in confusion and poked his chest with her hand.
"Something about what you're saying sounds really off..."
With that, Wen Mo shrugged helplessly, then turned left and headed up the stairs. "I'll go up first then. If you need anything, just contact me by phone."
This should be the best way for a couple to get along: if there are disagreements, raise the issues, and then discuss and resolve them together.
If this cycle continues, it will be difficult for them to break up. Couples like this are sure to stay together for a long time, which is what Wenmo has always longed for.
Just as I stepped onto the stairs, my clothes were tugged from behind. The familiar force and footsteps were behind me, and I knew without even guessing who it was.
"What's wrong? Why did you chase after me?" Wen Mo turned around and saw that the girl's feet were turned inward, and one hand was hidden behind her back, looking somewhat embarrassed.
"Wen Mo thought, touch me."
"Why are we still talking about this? I've already said I won't touch you now."
Upon hearing this, Xia Lian raised her head.
Don't you want to touch it?
"think."
Wenmer answered almost without hesitation, following his heart. He didn't like beating around the bush, and after all, he really wanted to do this.
Upon hearing his answer, Xia Lian pursed her lips, stretched out her head, and pushed Wen Mo forward, knocking him to the ground.
Finally, Xia Lian bent down and took a few steps forward, a faint smile appearing on her lips.
"Wenmo, you're a real lecher."
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