Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"Ayun, let me take you around the school."

As soon as the bell rang, Wu Yiyun took Bai Yun's hand and walked out.

He had a smile on his face. Just playing with Bai Yun's hands during class gave him great satisfaction.

Wu Yiyun had never thought about how to have a campus romance. At the beginning, he was just jealous and wanted to do something that Qi Guangxuan had done with her to cover up the traces of him in Bai Yun's heart.

But when he actually put it into practice, he found that as long as he was with Bai Yun, he could not remember any of those random thoughts involving other people.

Touching Bai Yun's soft hand, even when listening to the teacher's class, I turned my head unconsciously and saw her lowered brows and serious eyes. Those feelings of joy were like a hot spring that kept gushing out, warm and endless.

Now that I say I want to walk around the campus with her, it’s just because I want to leave some special memories for the two of us.

"it is good."

Bai Yun had thought clearly about his attitude towards Wu Yiyun during class. Now, feeling the warmth coming from his right hand, although he was a little uncomfortable and stiffened a little, he still let him hold his hand.

Wu Yiyun was a rare talkative person. Wherever he went, he would introduce the things about that place to Bai Yun.

"Ayun, look, the cherry trees here have started to bear small fruits, and there are still many withered petals on the ground. We came a little late, if we had come a month earlier, the pink and white petals would have been very beautiful."

"Ayun, look, the library is where we met several times."

"Ayun, there are lotus buds in the Twin Lakes of our school. When you graduate, you can come here to take graduation photos."

Bai Yun had been listening casually to the previous words until Wu Yiyun said the last sentence. She felt as if a button had been pressed.

Beside the Twin Lakes, next to the willow trees, what a familiar scenery.

Bai Yun frowned, tugged at Wu Yiyun's clothes, and said,

"Let's go back. I'm a little tired."

She turned around and heard Wu Yiyun's unclear words.

"Are you tired, or do you not want to stay here with me?"

Wu Yiyun emphasized the word "here". Bai Yun noticed something unusual and asked him:

"What do you mean?"

When he came out of the classroom, Wu Yiyun's mood was still bright and sunny.

However, every time I walked through every corner of the school with Bai Yun with anticipation and enthusiasm, all I got was her casual and uninterested responses, my mood began to dim a little.

When Wu Yiyun came to Twin Lakes, he didn't remember anything at first, but when he saw Bai Yun's unusual behavior, he instantly remembered a fragment of his memory.

After hearing Bai Yun say "I'm tired", all the suppressed emotions along the way burst out in an instant.

He grabbed Bai Yun's hand and took her to a tall and broad tree nearby, and pressed his lips hard against hers.

This kiss was full of emotion, as if venting anger, without any other soothing or technique.

Wu Yiyun simply pressed his lips hard against Bai Yun's lips, increasing the force continuously, causing the soft lips to be deformed due to the squeezing.

The crushing pain was transmitted to the nerves of both people at the same time. It was not an unbearable pain, but it was not a feeling that could be ignored either.

How can love, something that is dominated by hormones, leave people helpless?

A look of pain and fascination struggled to flash in Wu Yiyun's eyes. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he could do nothing.

In the end, the emotions in his heart were too turbulent, Wu Yiyun closed his eyes, held Bai Yun's lips and bit them lightly.

Hearing Bai Yun's cry of pain, he opened his eyes, stepped back and said nothing more.

What is stealing someone's love?

Before she was taken away, she already had a lover, so before this, she should have thought about the good memories that would exist between her and her lover.

I even have to accept that the best person in her memory may never be me.

But no matter how much I convince myself in advance, I will lose my rationality when I am jealous.

That was the last class, and Wu Yiyun was free after it.

The original date plan was interrupted by such a change, and he no longer had the heart to continue. After driving Bai Yun back to the apartment where they lived together, he left without looking back.

Bai Yun lived very comfortably in an apartment that had everything he needed.

Wu Yiyun walked away in anger at that time, and even a fool could see that he was angry.

After he left, I didn't see him for a week.

Bai Yun felt a little guilty about his anger. Exchanging benefits for love was a good deal, and no one could blame anyone.

But feelings are so unpredictable. Bai Yun can treat Wu Yiyun gently and obediently, but the love from the heart is hard to replicate.

The door of the bedroom where Wu Yiyun lived was tightly closed, and the owner did not return for several days.

It was another late night. Bai Yun looked out the window at the dark night and the silent environment, as if he was the only one left in the world.

She thought: He probably won’t come back today.

Bai Yun sighed softly, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

She was a light sleeper and woke up quickly when she heard a little noise outside.

The sound seemed to come from the front door. After the door opened with a few "ding ding", messy footsteps were heard in the living room.

Such an unconcealed action could definitely be done by the owner of the house.

The footsteps gradually got closer and finally stopped in Bai Yun's bedroom. Then there were violent knocks on the door.

"Ayun, open the door."

The man's voice was a little slurred and drunken.

Bai Yun was not asleep to begin with. When he heard the sound, although he was a little confused, he still put on his coat and opened the door.

The person standing outside the door was indeed Wu Yiyun.

He looked a little strange.

His cheeks were red, his eyes were hazy, and he reeked of alcohol. It didn't take much to tell that he must have drunk a lot of alcohol.

He was holding a paper bag in his hand. When he saw Bai Yun appear in front of him, his sudden smile was like a blooming ephemeral flower, beautiful and rare.

"Ayun, I've finished discussing that project, and now I have time to spend time with you. Look, this is the jam cake and milk tea I bought at the school gate. They're your favorite."

Wu Yiyun handed the paper bag to Bai Yun with a flattering smile on his face.

Since Bai Yun didn't give him a way out, he created one himself, trying to cover up the previous conflict without making any noise.

"But it's late now. I won't be able to sleep if I drink milk tea. I'll put the cake in the refrigerator."

Bai Yun sighed, took the paper bag, put it in the refrigerator in the kitchen, and then returned to his room.