I can't eat
Life in the junior high section of the international school passed by uneventfully yet passionately.
Two years have passed since the death of Old Master Ling.
Lin Zhihan will be moving up to the high school section this summer.
She's 16 now, and so is her boyfriend, Ling Yan.
It must be said that although the young master of the Ling family comes from a prominent family, he is actually a very low-key person.
If it weren't for that increasingly undeniable face, the young master would probably be...
It was still relatively unknown at the international secondary school.
Well, with the male lead's script in hand, it's hard for him to hide his brilliance.
Ling Yan, who finally enjoyed two good years at the international high school, is now 188 cm tall and weighs 125 catties. He has a broad back, a thick waist, and mantis legs. He has eight-pack abs, and his lower body is both strong and agile. He looks slim when dressed, but has a muscular build when undressed. His amazing physique makes people scream and swallow their saliva.
Lin Zhihan sat in the small garden in her grandmother's hometown, using her paintbrush to measure her boyfriend's height among the flowers.
Everyone eats the same food every day, so why does this person's height increase rapidly, while Lin Zhihan's...
Lin Zhihan looked at her seemingly stunted growth with distress, biting the tip of her pen, her eyebrows furrowed in worry.
160
90 jin (45 catties).
Although she's grown a little taller, compared to her god-like boyfriend, she feels even more out of reach.
There's a 28cm height difference; when she stands up, she only reaches his chest. When she's with him, she only reaches his chin.
Her best friend, Ming Xiaoxiao, jokingly called them the cutest height difference.
Lin Zhihan pouted, thinking, "Where's the cuteness?"
Even if she jumped up right now, she couldn't reach his cheek, okay?
Ling Yan only needs one hand to achieve absolute dominance over her.
Her dream of stealing a kiss from her boyfriend was completely shattered.
Sixteen-year-old Ling Yan has grown increasingly beautiful.
Now, standing amidst his grandmother's yard filled with hydrangeas of all shapes and colors in full bloom, he looks more and more like an elf who has wandered into the human world.
Heavens, this is so unfair!
Why is it that a boy can be so handsome?
Lin Zhihan doesn't even want to look in the mirror anymore.
Even if she wears a full face of makeup, she can't compare to a boy's bare face, which has just been washed with water in the morning and still has a few drops of water on it.
Oh~, my boyfriend is so handsome, I feel so inferior, what should I do?
Relying on talent?
It seems that the only thing she can be somewhat presentable about is the painting she has.
The boy in the painting looked at her, motionless, with a face full of bitterness and resentment.
He walked out of the sea of flowers and stood beside Lin Zhihan.
The voice was as elegant and magnetic as a cello.
Why did it stop?
Lin Zhihan looked at the boy in the painting, then at the real boy in front of her.
She bit her lower lip lightly and said sadly:
"Ling Yan, I hate you~"
Her coquettish, reproachful tone left the boy completely bewildered.
"Was there something I did wrong?"
Ling Yan squatted down to about the same height as Lin Zhihan and looked into her eyes.
There was confusion and a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.
Those beautiful, captivating eyes, like those of a goddess, reflected the girl's image clearly.
Lin Zhihan beckoned with her finger.
Ling Yan leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of her chair, easily enveloping Lin Zhihan's entire body.
He was so close to her.
Lin Zhihan could touch his chin simply by looking up.
The boy bent down, looking down at her, unaware that their posture had become very ambiguous. His eyes were pure, stubbornly waiting for an answer.
Lin Zhihan immediately cowered, averting her gaze and muttering softly:
"I'm just jealous, jealous that you're prettier than me."
Ling Yan found it somewhat amusing and turned the girl's face towards him.
"So, do you still like it?"
If you're really bothered by it, I can go to a cosmetic clinic and get something done that's more ordinary.
"Someone like Yan Zheng, would you still be unhappy about that?" the boy asked seriously, as if he only needed the girl in front of him to say yes.
He could immediately discard this unparalleled beauty bestowed upon him by heaven.
Lin Zhihan's almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise.
Are you serious?
"Of course." Ling Yan genuinely didn't think he was prettier than Lin Zhihan. To him, her face was merely a symbol of status.
Although the head of the Qin family had subtly asked him several times whether he wanted to sign with the Qin family and debut.
Ling Yan found it laughable.
“Baby, how can I be as pretty as you? You know, if I weren’t by your side every day, keeping all those suitors away, the line of men chasing you at school would probably stretch from Fancheng to Mucheng Township~” Ling Yan smiled faintly, exaggerating her words off the top of her head.
"Stop lying to me, Ling Yan."
"You're so beautiful, I feel inferior~" The girl couldn't shake off her feelings of self-loathing.
Her little face scrunched up.
They desperately need someone to comfort them.
"Hmm~" Ling Yan blinked, thought for a moment, and then continued, "Baby, I'm good-looking, shouldn't you be proud of me?"
Because no matter what I look like, I'm yours.
Lin Zhihan.
You were the one who asked me to pledge my love, and you're also the one who says you hate me.
Say you love me now, or else...
Ling Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his menacing aura evident in them.
Lin Zhihan tried to push him away, but Ling Yan held her fists firmly against his hard chest.
Two years ago, when he was seriously injured, he almost broke her wrist with one hand, let alone now when he's acting so relentlessly.
Lin Zhihan mentally slapped herself. Ugh!
Why lift a rock only to drop it on your own foot?
The girl forced a smile with a pained expression.
He quickly said in Ling Yan's slightly dangerous eyes:
I like you.
"Um
"What are you saying? I didn't hear you clearly." With such power in his hands, it's not Young Master Ling's style not to collect some interest.
Lin Zhihan gritted her teeth and, with a determined air, shouted:
"I like you!"
"Hmm, that's more like it." Ling Yan freed one hand to touch her lips.
He said somewhat mischievously, "Didn't you say you liked it?"
Just to say something.
Lin Zhihan was so angry she almost fell over, but she was helpless against him. Under Ling Yan's immense lewd power, she could only quickly plant another kiss on the corner of his lips.
The boy was finally satisfied. He released her and returned to his place as her nude model.
Ling Yan stood in the sea of flowers, stroking his lips and savoring the moment:
"Draw it quickly, I want to kiss you."
Lin Zhihan: !!!
The girl, her face instantly turning bright red, quickly began to paint, adding even more vibrant colors to the boy in the drawing.
But his words were still ringing in my ears:
I want to kiss you, kiss you~~~
Perhaps influenced by her mood, the overall tone of Lin Zhihan's finished paintings is cheerful and lively.
It looked like it was covered in pink bubbles.
The final step was completed.
Ling Yan looked at the girl who hadn't touched her pen for a while and figured she was almost done.
He's been standing here for two hours straight; isn't it unreasonable not to ask for some compensation?
Ling Yan, who is 188 cm tall, strode over and hoisted Lin Zhihan onto his shoulder.
He walked towards her bedroom on the first floor.
Lin Zhihan began to panic and struggled violently against Ling Yan:
"Ling Yan, what are you doing? Put me down!"
As a result, he got spanked.
Lin Zhihan's face turned even redder.
But she couldn't just let him carry her like that.
"You, you stay away!"
Lin Zhihan, who had been slammed onto the soft bed in her boudoir by Ling Yan, quickly got up, wrapped herself in the quilt, and shrank to the corner of the bed.
Above her head hung the unfinished painting, "Boy in a Sea of Flowers."
This painting was originally hanging in Lingyan's bedroom in the Gaocheng residential complex.
But she always felt that something was missing.
So this summer I took it back to my hometown to see if I could get any inspiration.
Lin Zhihan pondered more than once what exactly was missing from this painting.
But Ling Yan, who climbed onto the bed afterward, grabbed her chin.
The boy was very forceful, pulling the blanket away from Lin Zhihan's arms and pressing himself close to her, which was quite different from his usual gentle style.
Before Lin Zhihan could even brush his hand off her chin, he kissed her.
A swift and fierce kiss, completely haphazard, broke Lin Zhihan's lower lip.
The girl gasped, glaring at him reproachfully, yet trembling with fear, too angry to utter a word.
Ling Yan also felt a little guilty, her eyes darting around:
"Does it hurt?"
"Sorry, I used too much force~" But what's with the smile that unconsciously curls at the corner of his mouth?
"Ling Yan, you—!" Lin Zhihan clenched her fists.
The boy coughed lightly, looked away, and stepped back to a safer distance from her.
"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now."
Next time, I'll definitely pay attention.
"There won't be a next time, Ling Yan!" Lin Zhihan said fiercely, pressing her index finger against her lower lip. Even her speech was somewhat slurred.
Lin Zhihan gasped for breath and muttered to herself: I wonder what just happened to this guy.
"Oh, sorry." A perfunctory reply lacking sincerity.
Then the villain immediately accused the other party, saying, "Who told you to avoid me just now?"
Ling Yan, on the contrary, complained to the girl with some grievance:
"Zhihan".
My kissing skills are so bad, it's all because you don't let me practice on weekdays~~~" (Practice)
"Ahhh!" Lin Zhihan screamed, covering her ears.
They successfully stopped Ling Yan from saying anything reckless.
"See, that's exactly what you're like."
I only mentioned it briefly.
"Ah!" came another short scream.
A smile flickered in Ling Yan's eyes.
Suddenly, a small knife appeared on his person.
With a gentle tap, the tip of the switchblade pops out.
The black blade and pale blue edge, though beautiful like a work of art, gleamed with a cold light.
For some reason, Ling Yan's extremely oppressive aura suddenly filled the room.
Lin Zhihan didn't dare to call out anymore.
She looked at Ling Yan with fear.
Two years later, could he be planning to kill me to cover it up?
"No." The boy seemed to notice the girl's confusion.
Ling Yan returned to Lin Zhihan's side.
He brandished the black and blue blade in his hand to her side.
"Don't make a sound."
"I……"
"look up."
Lin Zhihan:
...
The boy held up the knife, threatening as he practiced.
Lin Zhihan was convinced.
Nobody does that.
He forced his girlfriend to kiss him with a knife.
If he wants to kiss her, can she really stop him?
"Um!"
Lin Zhihan looked at the boy holding the knife in front of him, who seemed to have discovered some new toy and was endlessly demanding more.
She flashed her sharp teeth.
They successfully repelled his attack.
Ling Yan looked at Lin Zhihan with a resentful expression, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, still wanting more.
"Zhihan, bite me!"
Lin Zhihan covered her mouth and pointed at the switchblade in his hand.
The boy performed a knife-disappearing trick on the spot.
Lin Zhihan lowered her hands, her fingertips trembling:
"Get out of here!"
Ling Yan left quickly.
Ling Yan leaned against the door of Lin Zhihan's bedroom, holding the small knife that had just made a name for itself in battle.
A triumphant smile curled at the corner of his lips.
It's been almost two years, since that time he took her to his apartment and gave her a light, fleeting kiss.
During her two years of junior high school, she almost never let him touch her.
It's okay to hold hands.
Ling Yan chuckled softly, wishing time would pass faster.
When she turned 18, they went to university together.
Ling Yan suddenly felt a sense of anticipation, wondering if her daughter would still be this shy when she grew up.
Lin Zhihan stayed in her room all afternoon and didn't come out.
Every summer vacation, Teacher Zhang would bring them here to sketch.
Lin Zhihan, from the Free Squad, brought her boyfriend back with her.
It's hidden in Grandma's secret garden.
The two of them could spend the entire summer vacation cuddling together in this idyllic little garden.
Of course, the two of them are quite affectionate on a regular basis.
The Princess Knights are now excluding both of them from their events.
It makes it seem like the two of them are somewhat antisocial.
In the past two years, Ye Zhuma has been disappearing from time to time, and every time he comes back, he looks at her with a resentful expression.
While leaving Lin Zhihan completely bewildered, the poisonous sucrose also took effect.
He grabbed something nearby and gave Ye Yunran a good beating.
Ling Yan and Ling Ling also frequently skipped classes.
Ling Chaoyue secretly whispered in Lin Zhihan's ear that they had gone to do something illegal.
Terrified, Lin Zhihan secretly placed a copy of the Criminal Law on Ling Yan's desk in his apartment's study that very day.
Ling Yan pretended not to see him, and he was nowhere to be seen for three or four days a week.
Yet, they still ranked at the top of their class in both the midterm and final exams.
Lin Zhihan reasonably suspected that he might have deliberately manipulated the score, otherwise...
Why is she still number one, because she's diligent and hardworking?
The group of girlfriends has also undergone significant changes in the past two years.
Aside from Ming Xiaoxiao still harboring a one-sided love for Ling Ling, Qin Zixian has been drawn into Ling Kun's twin camp.
Ling Kun is quite formidable.
Not only did he win the heart of goddess Ye Ming, but he also seduced Qin Zixian.
Ling Kun is currently enjoying a double life, dating Ming Anya while flirting with Qin Zixian.
Even the womanizing Qin Yuting was ousted from his position as a scumbag.
Seated firmly on the high platform.
Unfortunately, the two good girls were pressured by their families and dared not turn against him.
Unlike other girls who are rivals in love, the two girls didn't engage in any backstabbing or scheming when they met.
We can even sit at the same table and eat together.
They chatted and laughed merrily!
That is, the four seats to the left of the Ling twins.
The current lineup of female members of the Ling twins is:
Ming Anya, Qin Zixian, Xu Lu, Lin Yuexin.
The eldest daughter of the Ming family, the second daughter of the Qin family, Ling Ling's ex-girlfriend, the flute player, and the true daughter of the Lin family.
Ling Yan's side also has a new member joining them, a girl Ling Ling brought from the base, Ling Qiangwei.
Lin Zhihan had asked Ling Yan more than once how many siblings of opposite sexes were in their Ling family.
Ling Yan returned her a slight smile.
The Ling family adopted and sponsored many orphans.
They can all use the surname Ling, as long as they wish.
After graduation, they will all be employees working for the Ling family group.
This Ling Qiangwei was someone Ling Ling suddenly brought into the family when Lin Zhihan was in her third year of junior high school.
She shared the same temperament as the Ling brothers; according to Ling Yan, this was a unique quality characteristic of people from the Ling family's base.
Lin Zhihan remained sullen for a while.
Because Ling Qiangwei is just too beautiful.
Not only is she tall and voluptuous, but she is also highly skilled in martial arts.
She and Ling Ling looked like a perfect couple, and of course, she was also a good match standing next to Ling Yan.
Ming Xiaoxiao was the one with the biggest objection to Ling Qiangwei's joining the group.
She even threatened Ling Ling that if she didn't drive her away, she would betray them herself.
Ling Ling said that Ling Qiangwei belongs to Ling Yan.
In short, the battleground shifted to Lin Zhihan and Ling Yan.
But Ling Qiangwei never got close to Ling Yan.
She was always walking with Ling Ling.
This infuriated Ming Xiaoxiao, who was completely unaware of what was going on.
Lulu on the left hasn't been dealt with yet, and now another one, Rose, has arrived.
Ling Ling is truly commendable.
But Ling Ling just couldn't feel any spark with Ming Xiaoxiao.
It's also because Ming Xiaoxiao is even less attractive than Lin Zhihan.
At least Lin Zhihan has a petite and cute persona.
Ming Xiaoxiao's only redeeming feature is her big, bright eyes; she looks like a human Barbie doll.
As long as she wears a mask, she can cover her mouth, which doesn't match her face.
She's definitely a stunning beauty.
With the pressure of two rivals, Ming Xiaoxiao once made up her mind to get rid of that big mouth that ruined her whole face.
Lin Zhihan pulled her along, trying to persuade her:
"How about we get our teeth fixed first?"
“Zhihan, look at Ling Ling. He knows perfectly well that I am in love with him, yet he still caused so much trouble.”
"Do you think he doesn't like me?" Ming Xiaoxiao said, swaying her arm affectionately as she hugged Lin Zhihan's arm.
Me?
Of course.
Women will only slow down my sword strikes.
"In our Ling family generation, one person with a love-struck mind is enough, otherwise the country will perish." Ling Ling, with his exceptional hearing, ran over as soon as he heard Ming Xiaoxiao cricketing at him.
Instead of clarifying the misunderstanding, they successfully escalated the conflict.
Ming Xiaoxiao sprayed him directly in the face.
He threw down his lunchbox and left.
Ling Qiangwei, who was next to Ling Ling, sat down in the seat that Ming Xiaoxiao had just occupied.
He was face-to-face with Lin Zhihan and even ordered the same dish as her.
In the middle of the night, Ling Yan came over again to bring Lin Zhihan a chicken leg.
"Brother Yan, I want one too." Rose blinked her captivating eyes and asked her boss for one.
"Ling Ling, go buy it."
Rose smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Yan."
Ling Yan ignored Ling Qiangwei, put down a chicken leg for Lin Zhihan, affectionately wiped her arm, and returned to his seat.
I was scrolling through my phone while eating my food.
Lin Zhihan looked at the new member across from her who had taken her best friend's place.
Even the roses are looking over.
The two girls looked at each other in bewilderment.
Lin Zhihan was embarrassed.
Ling Qiangwei was confused.
Ling Chaoyue coughed lightly, unable to bear it any longer, and got up to run to Qin Zixian's table.
He squeezed next to Qin Xian and whispered in her ear:
"How terrifying, Zixian, I want to join your side too. The sour smell over there is so strong."
I can't eat.
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