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Everyone went their separate ways.
Lin Feng drove Tang Bingyao home, while An Xin and Ren Rou waited at the intersection for a taxi.
Because it was already late at night, there weren't many pedestrians and cars on the street except for the dim yellow light that gently sprinkled on the road.
The two girls stood quietly on the side of the road and didn't talk to each other.
Ren Rou tilted her head slightly and saw An Xin's side profile.
The dim yellow light of the street lamp fell on the girl's face, bringing with it a faint and gentle halo, also illuminating the girl's delicate and elegant face.
The night breeze quietly arrived, bringing with it the chilly chill of early winter. The young girl's long hair that was scattered on her shoulders fluttered slightly, and her skirt fluttered uncontrollably, sticking to her slender and slender calves. This further accentuated the young girl's seemingly delicate and lovely figure.
Even Ren Rou, who was also recognized by many boys as the top beauty of the esports club, couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Compared to An Xin, he felt a little inferior.
The former's beauty could truly make one's heart palpitate and make one yearn for it.
Moreover, under such an atmosphere and environment tonight, she discovered the pitiful temperament of the young girl beside her.
(Such a girl …)
(Any guy can't help but like it.)
(It would also make any girl feel ashamed of herself.)
Ren Rou sighed inwardly. Now, she could truly understand where Tang Bingyao's previous lack of confidence and even a little inferiority complex came from.
Because …
The girl beside him was really like a fairy that had quietly fallen into the mortal world. She was so perfect that no one could find a single flaw in her.
Who would be able to compete with such a girl?
If it weren't for the alcohol, Tang Tang would probably still be so cautious and nervous tonight, hiding her little thoughts in her heart.
Ren Rou couldn't help but recall the scene at the entrance of the hotpot restaurant. She shook her head and smiled bitterly.
Then, she recalled An Xin's casual words to Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao before they left. She couldn't help but look at An Xin and ask, "What's the matter with you?
"Steamed Bun —"
"Hmm?" An Xin tilted her head and looked back.
Ren Rou seemed to be thinking hard about her words. Finally, she took a deep breath, raised her head, and stared at An Xin.
"Do you … like Lin Feng?"
…
The night breeze blew past, bringing with it a slight chill, brushing past the girl's cheeks, revealing a slightly stunned expression on the girl's face.
This question came too suddenly.
Even Anxin was taken aback for a moment. Then she regained her composure and smiled.
"Rourou, what are you talking about? Are you drunk, too?"
"Stop joking around."
Drank too much?
Ren Rou shook her head. She hadn't drunk much that night. Besides, she had already guessed that something was amiss. Even though they were childhood sweethearts, Ren Rou could still sense that An Xin's attitude towards Lin Feng was different.
They were just childhood friends, so it was impossible for them to be like that.
"I'm not joking."
Ren Rou's tone was extremely serious and serious. "Steamed Bun, you don't need to lie to me. Don't tell me that you don't like Lin Feng at all and that he's just your childhood friend?"
Facing such a serious question, An Xin paused for a second.
After a moment of silence, she shook her head gently. Then, she smiled again and asked, "What's the matter?
"You've asked Tang Tang this question, haven't you?"
This time, it was Ren Rou's turn to be startled.
"This, this …" Ren Rou hesitated, not knowing how to answer at a time like this.
But An Xin didn't seem to care about Ren Rou's hesitation. She turned her head and looked at the road in front of her.
"Tang Tang likes Lin Feng."
"I know."
Her tone was calm and light. The girl's voice seemed to be a little weak in the cold night wind, but it also carried an indescribable meaning.
After hesitating for a while, Ren Rou finally spoke again.
"Then … what about you?"
What do you think?
What kind of attitude and feelings do you have towards Lin Feng?
Do you … like him too?
There were several questions in this one sentence.
But An Xin seemed to fall into silence because of this question.
After a while, she shook her head again and smiled.
"Me?"
"If it's me …"
"Actually, it's nothing."
Although she replied in such a relaxed manner, the corners of her mouth seemed to curve into a slight wry smile.
… …
At the same time, Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao were walking together on another street under the dim light of the yellow street lamps.
Just like before.
Lin Feng walked behind while Tang Bingyao walked in front.
Even though she was drunk tonight, Tang Bingyao was still in high spirits. She happily walked forward step by step, hands outstretched, trying to maintain her balance. However, her drunkenness caused her to sway unsteadily, making people worry that she would fall at any moment.
"Hey, Tang Tang, you'll fall!"
Lin Feng looked at Tang Bingyao, who was walking unsteadily and kindly reminded her.
"I won't!"
Tang Bingyao shouted confidently.
Then, she turned her head and waved her fist at Lin Feng with a blushing face.
"I'm really good!"
"I won't fall!"
In the next second —
Tang Bingyao turned her head to talk to Lin Feng and didn't pay attention to her feet. She lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"Hahahaha! I told you you'd fall, but you didn't believe me!"
Lin Feng, who was also drunk, burst into heartless laughter. He quickly walked up to Tang Bingyao and helped her up.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"I told you to be careful!"
Tang Bingyao shook her head as she sat up. Her face was still a little dazed, as if she didn't know what had just happened.
"Did I … fall?"
Tang Bingyao touched her butt. Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Ouch."
Suddenly, Tang Bingyao seemed to have thought of something, and a look of panic appeared on her face. She hurriedly took out her backpack, opened it, and rummaged through it. Then, she took out the small Jinx figurine.
It was intact.
Tang Bingyao nervously looked at the figurine up and down before letting out a sigh of relief. A happy smile appeared on her face.
"It's not … broken."
"Hey, you should take care of yourself. It doesn't matter if you break it. You can always buy another one."
Tang Bingyao shook her head like a rattle.
"No!"
"The figurine … is a gift!"
"It can't be broken!"
Her voice was full of determination.
Then, her eyes suddenly fell on Lin Feng's face, who was squatting in front of her. She opened her eyes wide in confusion and said,
"There are … two of you."
She was so drunk that she was seeing double.
"That's what you get for drinking so much. Now you're in a daze, aren't you?" Lin Feng continued to take pleasure in her misfortune. He pointed a finger in front of Tang Bingyao's eyes. "Here, how many is this?"
"This is …"
Tang Bingyao looked at the finger in front of her with a confused expression. She grabbed Lin Feng's finger and said, "It's one.
It's one! "
Lin Feng was surprised. "Hey, you're not that drunk."
But in the next moment, Tang Bingyao threw Lin Feng's finger away and looked at him seriously.
"I … can't see clearly."
"I have to look closer."
Tang Bingyao mumbled as if she was talking to herself. She put her hands on the ground and slowly leaned forward towards Lin Feng. Her blushing face was getting closer and closer to Lin Feng's face.
"Now … it's … clear."
Lin Feng leaned back. "Hey, Tang Tang, what are you doing? You smell like alcohol."
"Don't move!"
Tang Bingyao shouted unhappily. She reached out and hugged Lin Feng's head. Then, she forcefully turned Lin Feng's face in front of her. She moved closer and a satisfied look appeared on her face.
"Mhm, this is … better!"
Lin Feng protested. Tang Bingyao was holding his head in place.
"Hey, Tang Tang, your hand is so cold!"
"Don't talk!" Tang Bingyao said angrily. She slapped Lin Feng's face. "Don't talk!"
"… If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have let you drink so much. You're such a bad drinker," Lin Feng said.
However, Tang Bingyao completely ignored Lin Feng's taunts. They were less than 10 centimeters apart. She tried her best to open her eyes and look at Lin Feng. Suddenly, a serious expression appeared on her face.
"I have … something … to … tell you!"
"Huh?"
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