"Yes," Wei Zhaoye stared intently at the girl's lips, his eyes hazy and alluring, as if he wanted to do it again. The man licked his lips as if savoring the moment, "Xiao Xie, I want to kiss you again."
He spoke with such confidence, as if asking her for a kiss was the most ordinary thing in the world.
Bi Xie's face flushed, and she turned her head away, saying, "We can't kiss anymore."
Wei Zhaoye's eyes suddenly turned cold. He lifted the girl sitting on his lap a little higher and looked into her eyes with a chilling gaze: "Why?"
You dare ask why? Your happiness level isn't increasing at all, yet you expect to gain an advantage?
There wasn't even a crack!
Bi Xie dared not look into Wei Zhaoye's eyes; she always felt that the feeling of Wei Zhaoye kissing her was very similar to the feeling of burying her.
Even the occasional subtle gestures they make are strikingly similar.
Her heart pounded wildly: "Mr. Wei, this is something only lovers do. There's nothing between Mr. Wei and me..."
Wei Zhaoye was somewhat displeased by the girl's eagerness to distance herself, but seeing her small earlobes now flushed pink, his mood inexplicably improved: "I don't have a girlfriend, and you don't have a boyfriend. We've already done things that only lovers do. Xiao Xie, what do you think we should do?"
Bi Xie's lips twitched, and he asked her what to do.
"Mr. Wei, what do you suggest we do?"
Wei Zhaoye looked at her intently and asked inexplicably, "Does Xiao Xie think I'm old?"
Bi Xie's inner alarm bells rang: "He's not old at all! Mr. Wei is in his prime, more handsome than many celebrities!"
Wei Zhaoye's lips curled into a slight smile as he licked the girl's fair earlobe and whispered almost intoxicatedly in her ear, "Xiao Xie, be my girlfriend?"
Bi Xie trembled slightly, turning his face away as if ticklish. "Mr. Wei, I'm still young, I'm still a minor. Right now, all I want to do is study hard, finish my studies, and earn money..."
Wei Zhaoye didn't know what was wrong with him; touching this girl made his whole soul feel joyful, and he just didn't want to let her go, as if he had been searching for her for a long time...
Bi Xie's refusal was completely ineffective in Wei Zhaoye's eyes.
Fortunately, Wei Zhaoye didn't linger in her rented apartment. As soon as he left, Bi Xie collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted. She called out to the management system in her mind, "Little system, let me ask you something. Why do I feel like the villainous boss in every world has ulterior motives towards me? Do I have to increase the villain's happiness index by being shameless in every world?"
The hosting system crashed for two seconds: "Unable to find the answer the host wants to know, this system is powerless to help, sob sob sob."
Bi Xie: "...Hehe."
With the winter break over, the most stressful period of senior year begins.
The National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao) is in June, and as the weather gets hotter day by day, the date of the exam is getting closer.
In the past few months, Wei Zhaoye has not contacted Bi Xie, and Bi Xie has not taken the initiative to contact Wei Zhaoye either. Their last call was several months ago. As for WeChat, Wei Zhaoye did accept the friend request after Bi Xie exposed his game identity, but the two have not exchanged a single word.
Bi Xie thought this was a good idea. Once Wei Zhaoye got married and had a wife and children, his happiness level should increase, and she would only need to work hard to earn money to support her grandparents in their old age.
Looking forward to a bright future, Bi Xie performed well in the college entrance examination. After all, she had taken the exam once before, and she already knew the textbook content by heart. She was quite confident that she would be admitted to Beijing University.
There was still some time before the scores could be checked after the college entrance examination. Bi Xie handed over this great and arduous task to Jiang Han and took the train back to his hometown.
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