"..." Fortunately, Yan Yiting has become accustomed to Lu Aiai's way of speaking.
After so many years, she has become very patient.
"Almost every time I sigh, it's because I think of someone, or something related to this person. When I think of him, I can't help but sigh," said Lu Aiai.
Yan Yiting asked curiously, "Who are you thinking of?"
She had not come into contact with many people in her life, and Yan Yiting was really curious about who made her sigh.
Lu Aiai's eyes widened, and then she sighed heavily again.
"well--"
"..."
Okay.
Yan Yiting knew from her expression that Lu Aiai was thinking of that person again, so the "Ai Ai Sigh" reaction was triggered.
I asked her who she was thinking about, and she thought of that person, and then she sighed - has her mental state reached such a serious stage?
"Okay, I won't ask who you are." Yan Yiting quickly comforted her, "Then why do you sigh when you think of that person?"
"I don't know." Lu Aiai shook her head vigorously, then cupped her hands together and said, "Every time I think of this person and this place, I get a strange feeling."
"What strange feeling?" Yan Yiting asked, her expression gradually becoming strange.
"It's like applying a layer of chili powder on the stomach wall," Lu Aiai said, "and then pouring wine on the chili powder."
"Hmm... stings, doesn't it?"
"Not only that, there's also lemon juice mixed into the wine," Lu Aiai said, "lemon juice and aged vinegar."
"Very sour?"
"There's also bitter melon," Lu Aiai said after tasting it, "bitter melon juice and sea urchin juice, mixed with olive oil."
"Yeah, it's very bitter." Yan Yiting became more speechless.
"But there is also a little honey, mixed with milk, and two or three spoonfuls of sugar." Lu Aiai said seriously.
"...Are you cooking here?"
Yan Yiting was speechless and said, "That is to say, when you think of that person, you feel all kinds of emotions, right?"
Lu Aiai thought about it, nodded, shook her head, and stretched out two fingers to measure the distance: "It's a little more complicated, but it's almost there."
Yan Yiting seemed to be infected, sighed, and said:
"Ai Ai, you are in love."
"I'm in love?" Lu Aiai was so surprised that her mouth opened wide when she heard this answer.
in love.
A word that is extremely far away from Lu Aiai, whose name contains the word "love".
"Yes, you are in love." Yan Yiting said, "The person you are thinking of is a boy, right?"
"Yes... But this alone is not enough to prove that I am in love." Lu Aiai hesitated for a moment and immediately calmed down.
Yan Yiting smiled and said, "But, when you think of this boy, you feel sweet, right?"
"Well, why is that?"
"Because you like him," Yan Yiting said with a smile, crossing her arms. "When you like someone, it feels sweet."
"Uh..." Lu Aiai showed an expression that said "the cat seems to understand everything."
Yan Yiting smiled and continued, "You feel jealous when you think of him. I think it must be because he doesn't like you, right?"
"Well...it's hard to say. After all, I have no way of knowing how he feels about me." Lu Aiai analyzed calmly.
"But he never said he liked you, right?" Yan Yiting smiled even more broadly. "When you can't prove that he likes you, you feel a pang in your heart!"
"Ouch!" Lu Aiai felt as if an arrow pierced her back and pierced her heart, causing her whole body to tremble.
"Also, the bitterness and spiciness comes from his close relationships with other women, right?" Yan Yiting said. "Seeing him getting intimate with other women makes me feel so angry that my stomach feels like it's burning through, but I have no right to stop him, so it's very bitter, as if my gallbladder has burst."
Lu Aiai sat there with a dazed look in her eyes.
"Surprisingly, surprisingly, everything was right... Sister Ting, how did you manage to tell the whole truth so accurately without even witnessing it firsthand?"
"Hehe, I'm not as good as you in research, but you're not as good as me in terms of emotions," Yan Yiting said with a silly smile, "Things like emotions can't be studied accurately, so there's no need for so much evidence."
Lu Aiai fell into deep thought: "Is love really... impossible to study?"
"No, how can you study if you can't even be sure of your own feelings?"
Lu Aiai reached out and grabbed Yan Yiting's sleeve.
"Sister Ting, tell me, I need to know more about love."
Yan Yiting showed an expression of ease and amusement.
Over the years, she had always been the one pestering Lu Aiai with questions. This was the first time Lu Aiai had come to ask her something she didn't understand!
"When did you get to know him?" Yan Yiting asked.
"A few days ago, he went to the tennis club to play tennis," Lu Aiai said, "I was sleeping in the tennis club at the time."
"You were sleeping in the tennis club?" Yan Yiting was shocked.
Is there a place to sleep?
Lu Aiai is a otaku and also a lecturer.
The school may have been concerned about her health and asked her to be the instructor of the school tennis club.
Except for the tennis club and Lu Aiai herself, almost everyone had complaints about this appointment and dismissal.
But fortunately, the tennis club itself is strong and has not declined even with Lu Aiai taking the lead.
Mature tennis players are able to coach themselves.
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