Chapter 17 Domineering School Prince's Wet Love 17 "I'm schizophrenic, is that okay? ...
The next morning.
Downstairs of the high-end apartment building, Jiang Lian put one hand in his school uniform trouser pocket, looking at the unit door of the dilapidated residential building across the street from afar, with a trace of uncontrollable irritation between his brows.
Normally at this time, the little golden tail would have appeared, caught up with him while he was not paying attention, and followed him closely.
But today, the unit door was still quiet, and there was no sign of that clumsy figure.
Not down yet? Overslept?
Or... is it related to Li Wei and the others?
Just when his patience was about to run out, the mottled iron door was pushed open with a creaky sound.
Ye Ling's figure appeared.
He seemed to have lost all his vitality, his head lowered, his shoulders slumped, his steps heavy and dragging. His signature soft golden hair drooped, as if it had lost its former luster.
Jiang Lian's brows relaxed a little and he walked over.
He didn't know what he wanted to do. Question? Warn? Or... check on the bird's condition?
Just as Jiang Lian was considering, Ye Ling raised his head.
Their eyes met.
The moment he saw Jiang Lian's figure clearly, Ye Ling's hazelnut-colored pupils suddenly contracted. Like a frightened bird, it saw its most terrifying natural enemy.
“!!!”
Before Ye Ling could utter any sound, her body reacted before her mind did - she turned around abruptly and ran away in the opposite direction of Jiang Lian, stumbling and running wildly!
The schoolbag swung violently behind him, and the ends of his golden hair fluttered in the morning breeze, leaving behind only a panicked and embarrassed back.
Jiang Lian paused.
He looked at the figure that quickly disappeared around the corner as if being chased by an evil ghost, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
The intense displeasure of being disobeyed, and the violence of prey out of control.
His hands clenched silently in his trouser pockets, and his thin lips were pressed into a cold line.
What happened? Why did he hide when his little tail saw him?
He forced himself to calm down and recalled what he saw through the telescope yesterday.
Li Wei and Wang Qiang were showing off their power. What did they seem to be holding in their hands? Was it... Ye Ling's stuff?
The unhappiness caused by Ye Ling's disobedience instantly turned into overwhelming anger, gathering on those damn guys.
…
Ye Ling walked around in circles for several times and finally moved into the classroom reluctantly when the bell rang.
His face was pale and his forehead was covered with fine beads of cold sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
He didn't dare look at anyone, especially Jiang Lian. He lowered his head and quickly slipped into his corner, wishing he could curl himself up into a ball of paper.
"Ye Ling, are you okay?" Su Xiaoxiao's concerned voice rang out, "Your face is so pale..."
Ye Ling kept her head down as if she didn't hear anything, and just silently clenched her schoolbag.
Unfortunately, the storm will not be delayed by his escape.
As soon as the bell for recess rang, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became weird.
The students were whispering to each other, their eyes occasionally glancing towards the corner by the window in the last row of the classroom.
Ye Ling sat stiffly in his seat. His head was lowered, his golden bangs covering half his face. He stared intently at the table, his hands clasped tightly under the desk.
Every time the classroom door opened and closed, his heart stopped and his body trembled uncontrollably.
[Host... Host! Cheer up!] 778 tried to soothe her. [Although the current situation is dire, according to the original plot, you were publicly exposed after the famous rooftop confession scene! Perhaps this will turn out to be a blessing in disguise and speed up the mission?]
Ye Ling simply couldn't listen. Speeding up the mission? He just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, or just go all out and transform back into his true form and fly out the window...
Li Wei, Wang Qiang, and Zhang Lili exchanged an excited, malicious look. Li Wei, like a victorious general, swaggered onto the podium under the gaze of the entire class.
"Ahem! Classmates! Quiet down!" Li Wei deliberately cleared his throat. His voice was loud and loud, with the exaggeration of announcing important news. "Today! I want to show you something very exciting! Let everyone open their eyes and see what kind of talent is hidden in our class!"
As he spoke, he took out the familiar black notebook with the words "Observation Diary" and love written on it in highlighter from his pocket, as if he was showing off a rare treasure.
Ye Ling's blood instantly rushed to his head, then disappeared in the next second. He raised his head, his clear eyes filled with fear and despair. He wanted to rush forward to grab the diary, but his body was frozen, too stiff to move.
"Everyone, look! This is the masterpiece of our dear classmate Ye Ling!" Li Wei proudly opened his notebook, deliberately cleared his throat, and read aloud in an extremely exaggerated tone:
"May 10th, sunny to cloudy."
"The target left school... The target helped an old lady cross the street. What a good person!"
"Here comes the point! Everyone, listen carefully!" Li Wei deliberately raised his voice. "He must look really good when he swims... the way the water drops slide down his abs... wow!"
He paused for a moment, enjoying the dead silence and shocked gazes of the entire class, and then recited the fatal fantasy in an even more disgusting tone: "...wanting to lick the water droplets on his collarbone."
The whole class was in an uproar.
"What? Is this true?"
"Ugh! That's disgusting!"
"Fuck! Ye Ling, are you a pervert?!"
"Stalker! Faggot! So disgusting!"
The classroom exploded instantly!
Exclamations of contempt, disgusting curses, screams of disbelief, and laughter from those who just wanted to watch the fun came like a surging tide, instantly engulfing Ye Ling in the corner.
It felt like being stripped of all feathers and exposed naked to countless sharp gazes.
Ye Ling's ears were buzzing, his vision was black, and the whole world was spinning and spinning.
[Host! Hold on! The famous rooftop scene is coming soon!] 778 tried to cheer up the dejected Ye Ling, [Although your diary was exposed earlier, the core plot remains the same! His perverted nature is exposed in public...]
But at this moment, a cold, low, yet penetrating voice clearly overwhelmed all the noise.
"What are you arguing about?"
The whole classroom suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone's eyes, as if drawn by a magnet, turned to the source of the sound - the middle row of the classroom.
Jiang Lian slowly stood up.
He walked straight to the podium with an expressionless face and an indifferent look of looking down on everyone.
Li Wei was intimidated by Jiang Lian's aura, the smug look on his face froze instantly, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
Jiang Lian walked to the podium, his eyes lightly sweeping over Li Wei before landing on the open black notebook filled with perverted fantasies. As the entire class watched intently, he made a move that shocked everyone.
He stretched out his hand and took the diary from the stunned Li Wei very naturally!
His movements were so smooth, as if the book had originally belonged to him.
Jiang Lian casually flipped through two pages, as casually as if he were checking his homework. Then he raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping calmly across the petrified class, lingering for a second on the pale Ye Ling before quickly moving away.
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in every corner of the classroom, and he stated in an unquestionable tone: "This is mine."
“????”
The whole classroom fell into an even more dead silence.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and their mouths agape, as if they had heard a fairy tale.
Li Wei was the first to react, shouting, "Jiang, Jiang Lian! Are you kidding me?! This is clearly the diary of that pervert Ye Ling! He's fantasizing about you! Look at what's written..."
"I told you," Jiang Lian interrupted him, his voice still calm, but with a chilling chill, "This is mine. Do you need me to repeat it?"
His eyes swept lightly over Li Wei and Wang Qiang, causing them to swallow back the rest of their words.
The student who had always had a good impression of Jiang Lian couldn't help but question in a low voice: "Student Jiang...this...this diary clearly says...I care about you..."
Jiang Lian raised his eyebrows slightly, not quite smiling. He closed the diary, tapped the black cover with his fingertips, and said with a matter-of-fact tone:
"I'm schizophrenic, isn't that okay?"
“…”
"I fantasize about myself." He paused, his eyes swept over Ye Ling meaningfully, and then looked around at the classmates whose expressions were as if struck by lightning, and asked again, "No?"
The whole classroom fell into a vacuum-like silence.
Everyone was shocked by Jiang Lian's shocking act of recognition and schizophrenic remarks, and their brain CPUs were collectively overloaded.
Li Wei and the others seemed to be under a spell, with shock, confusion and a bewildered look on their faces as if they were under a spell of immobilization.
Ye Ling was completely confused.
Jiang Lian…what did he say? His stuff? Psychosis? Delusion?!
Did he not know it was my diary? Or did he know it but chose to help me? ...Why?
Jiang Lian seemed very satisfied with the effect he had created.
He ignored the dumbstruck students in the class, took the diary, and walked down the podium leisurely. He did not return to his seat, but walked straight to Ye Ling's desk.
Ye Ling was so frightened that she shrank back suddenly, wishing she could embed herself into the wall.
Jiang Lian's eyes in the shadows were deep and unfathomable, revealing no emotion.
He didn't say anything, but in front of the whole class, he casually threw the black notebook in his hand on Ye Ling's desk with a "click".
The sound was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Ye Ling's heart, and also hitting the souls of the classmates who had not yet returned to their seats.
"Please keep it for me." Jiang Lian's voice was still flat, as if he was just throwing out an ordinary exercise book.
After saying that, he didn't look at Ye Ling again and turned back to his seat.
The whole classroom was still dead silent.
Ye Ling's heartbeat, as violent as a drum, was particularly clear in the space where you could hear a pin drop.
He touched the lost and found diary on the table with trembling hands.
...Doesn’t Jiang Lian know that this is my diary?
Ye Ling thought with despair and vague expectation.
But... he is so smart... how could he not know?
That notebook had his own handwriting on it, recording every detail... He must have known! But why... why did he do that?
Why are there such nice people?
Why am I a "pervert" who follows him and fantasizes about him?
Ye Ling's heart was tightly entangled with a more conflicting emotion than before, and for a moment he had difficulty breathing.
Jiang Lian felt the gaze behind him becoming particularly intense, and the curve of his mouth gradually deepened.
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