Ding Kemeng's face immediately turned red, and she buried her face in Lu Ziyin's back. Lu Ziyin then led Ding Kemeng out of the basketball court and all the way to the infirmary.
Since it's after school, there's no doctor in the infirmary right now, and the door is locked.
I don't know where Lu Ziyin found the key, but she unlocked the infirmary and expertly found iodine to disinfect Ding Kemeng's wound. She then bandaged the wound on Ding Kemeng's knee with gauze. After finishing everything, she wiped her sweat and smiled, "Alright, as long as you keep the wound dry for a while, it will heal quickly!"
Ding Kemeng glanced at the knee, somewhat surprised: "How come you're so good at bandaging?"
Lu Ziyin smiled and said, "I have a bad temper and often get into arguments with others, so I often get injured. Over time, I learned to bandage myself."
Thinking of Lu Ziyin's fierce fighting style, Ding Kemeng suddenly shut her mouth.
But after a while, she whispered again, "You have such a good personality..."
"Huh? What did you say?" Lu Ziyin was tidying up the gauze and didn't hear clearly.
"No, he didn't say anything!" Ding Kemeng hurriedly replied.
Lu Ziyin was a little confused by Ding Kemeng's attitude. She smiled awkwardly, put the gauze away, and sat down opposite Ding Kemeng. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the infirmary became somewhat strange...
“Lu Ziyin…”
"Adorable baby..."
They both spoke at the same time, then fell silent at the same time. Ding Kemeng was a little embarrassed and glanced at Lu Ziyin, "You go first."
Lu Ziyin moved a little closer, "I'm sorry, Mengbao. Because of me, you..."
"Lu Ziyin!" Ding Kemeng suddenly interrupted him, asking, "How do you think I should answer that girl's question?"
"Question?" Lu Ziyin thought for a moment, then hesitated before speaking, "We're... friends?" At this point, Lu Ziyin's eyes darkened; she wondered if her little one still liked that gentle boy...
“But, Lu Ziyin, I don’t want to be friends with you.” Ding Kemeng also moved closer, looking at Lu Ziyin’s face, and said seriously.
Lu Ziyin's expression changed instantly. He lowered his head, not wanting Ding Kemeng to see the sadness in his eyes. Lu Ziyin whispered, "It's okay, we, we're still deskmates... we're still, still..." Lu Ziyin became somewhat incoherent. His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was saying at all.
"Lu Ziyin, I want to be your girlfriend," Ding Kemeng said again.
With her mind in complete disarray, Lu Ziyin didn't hear what Ding Kemeng said at all, and simply looked up and replied, "Okay."
Upon hearing Lu Ziyin's agreement, Ding Kemeng's face instantly lit up with a smile, her ears turning slightly red. She took Lu Ziyin's hand and said again, "Lu Ziyin, I like you! Really, I really like you!"
"Huh... Huh???" Lu Ziyin was confused. Had he just misheard?
Lu Ziyin grabbed Ding Kemeng's hand with his own, applying slight pressure, his voice filled with a panic he himself didn't realize: "Mengbao, what did you just say? Say it again!"
Although Ding Kemeng was a little shy, she thought that since she had already confessed once, there was no harm in saying it again, so she said, "Lu Ziyin, I like you!"
"You like me!" Lu Ziyin finally heard clearly this time. So this was what the little cutie meant when he said he didn't want to be friends with him!
But, didn't Mengbao say before that she already had someone she liked? What about that person? Does Mengbao no longer like him?
Lu Ziyin became somewhat worried.
"Sweetie, didn't you say you had someone you liked before...?"
Ding Kemeng felt a little embarrassed thinking about it. She coughed twice and whispered, "The person I was talking about was you! I was thinking that if you heard me and asked who I liked, I would tell you. But you didn't ask a single question, which made me so embarrassed!"
Ding Kemeng felt a little wronged when she thought about this, and said, "Why were you eavesdropping on me back then!"
Speaking of this, Lu Ziyin smiled, took a small box out of her pocket, and handed it to Ding Kemeng, "Cute baby, open it and take a look, it's for you."
Ding Kemeng took the small box and asked curiously, "What's this?"
"Open it," Lu Ziyin urged.
Ding Kemeng nodded and obediently opened the box.
"A bracelet?" Ding Kemeng asked in surprise, looking at the silver bracelet in the box.
“I designed this myself. I was planning to give it to you on the day of the cultural festival and confess my feelings to you at the same time, but…” Lu Ziyin didn’t finish her sentence, but Ding Kemeng understood what she meant.
Ding Kemeng took out the bracelet and placed it in Lu Ziyin's hand, smiling softly, "Can you put it on me yourself?"
"good."
...
"The car will be here soon, don't bother seeing me off, go home first." It was getting late, and Ding Kemeng stood in front of the station, wanting to let go of Lu Ziyin's hand.
Lu Ziyin smiled broadly and obediently nodded in agreement, but she didn't let go of Ding Kemeng's hand.
Ding Kemeng tried to pull it out twice, but couldn't get it out at all.
Helplessly, he said, "Stop laughing, the car is really coming. Can you let go first, okay? Be good."
"Okay," Lu Ziyin replied easily, but she wouldn't let go of his hand!
Ding Kemeng was truly at her wit's end. "Fine, if you won't let go, then don't. I... I'll walk back!"
Hearing Ding Kemeng say that she would walk back, Lu Ziyin immediately came to her senses. The journey was still quite far, and if Mengbao really had to walk back, it would be dark by now!
“My darling, shall I take you home?” Lu Ziyin suggested.
Ding Kemeng thought Lu Ziyin was going to go with her, so she nodded and agreed.
But to her surprise, no sooner had she nodded than Lu Ziyin made a phone call, and within minutes, a black car pulled up. The driver, dressed in a suit, got out, saw her and Lu Ziyin holding hands but said nothing, and smiled, "Young Master, where are we going?"
Ding Kemeng was still a little confused when Lu Ziyin tilted her head and said gently, "Cute baby?"
“Jinxiu Mansion…” Ding Kemeng gave the address of her residential area in a daze, and then followed Lu Ziyin into the car in a daze. She didn’t come to her senses until she was sitting in the car and the car had driven quite a distance.
Ding Kemeng's home is not far from Xiushui. It took about twenty minutes by car to reach her destination.
Lu Ziyin didn't dare to openly drop Ding Kemeng off at her doorstep, so she instructed the driver to park the car at the entrance of the residential area, got out of the car with Ding Kemeng, gently hugged her, and said goodbye.
Lu Ziyin didn't get back into her car until she saw Ding Kemeng enter the residential area and walk away until she was out of sight.
The driver was an old member of the Lu family. Seeing Lu Ziyin return, he couldn't contain his curiosity and asked, "Young Master, who is that young lady?"
Lu Ziyin was on her phone, texting Ding Kemeng. Upon hearing the message, she looked up, a smile still on her lips: "The future eldest young mistress of the Lu family!"
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