"Ye Xiaofan, I've already found the person I've been waiting for. From now on, don't come looking for me. Let's end it here."

"No, Zuimo, I need you. Please don't go."

"You have your goddess by your side. What difference does it make if I'm here or not? Our fate ends here. Take care."

"No, Zuimo, Zuimo..."

Shen Zuimo? Whose name is this? Why has this guy been in a coma all night, calling out a woman's name?

Ren Ling sat beside Xiaofan's bed, checking his pulse, listening to Xiaofan talking in his sleep.

That's not right. According to my investigation, this guy named Ye Xiaofan seems to be close to only two women. The first is Liu Siyan, and the other is someone I know too, that's Chen Baicheng's daughter. She was also at Capital University, in the same department as me.

Apart from that, who on earth is this Shen Zuimo?

No matter what, Grandma said this person must become my husband in the future, so no matter how many women he has, there's no mistake that I'll be with him in the future.

Xiaofan lay there until noon. When he woke up, apart from feeling a bit tired, everything else was normal.

Opening the door, a fragrant aroma wafted in.

"You're up? Have some chicken soup." Ren Ling glanced at Xiaofan and then took off the apron she was wearing.

"How did I get back to my room last night?" Although Xiaofan fainted, it doesn't mean he lost his memory. He clearly remembers collapsing on the sofa after returning home and then losing consciousness, but now he's waking up in his own room, which is so strange.

"I helped you in," Ren Ling said truthfully.

"Impossible, I didn't feel a thing."

"You fainted, didn't you know?" Ren Ling asked back while serving the soup.

"That makes it even more impossible. You're so small, how could you possibly carry me?" With that, Xiaofan imagined the scene for a moment. Could this small Ren Ling have carried him back to his room? The scene was too beautiful to imagine.

"You don't believe me? Later, you pinned me down on the bed, calling Shen Zuimo's name while taking off my clothes," Ren Ling was obviously lying.

"What? No, can't be?" Initially, if Ren Ling hadn't mentioned Shen Zuimo's name, he definitely wouldn't have believed it. But now he's really starting to doubt if he did anything inappropriate to the Ren Ling in front of him last night.

If he really did, that would be unforgivable. Even if something happened, at least let it not be without his knowledge. He hasn't even experienced what that crime feels like.

Pah... a sudden thought nearly made Xiaofan slap himself.

"Be serious. Did I talk in my sleep?" Xiaofan pursed his lips. With his sharp mind, he surely would find the problem soon. If he really did anything, it wouldn't be possible for his clothes to be so neatly dressed.

"Have some soup." Ren Ling didn't answer but handed the bowl of soup he had served to Xiaofan, then said, "If it's you, I wouldn't refuse."

"Oh my gosh," Xiaofan muttered, taking the soup and sipping it. Truth be told, it tasted pretty rich.

This girl is really strange, suddenly barging into his life, and randomly making him soup. Could she really have feelings for him? If that's the case, he must quickly dispel her thoughts.

"You can stay here, but you don't need to say things like you like me."

"But I really do like you."

"Little sister..."

"My name is Ren Ling."

"Alright, Ren Ling, I don't care why you like me, nor do I plan to ask about your family situation. I just want to advise you to quickly get rid of the idea of liking me. I won't accept you, and it's best not to associate with someone like me, as it'll only cause you trouble." Xiaofan said sincerely.

"Want more? I made a lot." Ren Ling didn't care at all about what Xiaofan said. Seeing Xiaofan finishing the soup, she reached out to take the bowl.

"Oh, thanks, another bowl. Cough, weren't you listening to me?" Ye Xiaofan had no idea what was going through this girl's mind.

"Liking you is my own business, it has nothing to do with you. Whether you accept me or not is your business." Ren Ling handed another bowl of chicken soup to Xiaofan and walked to her room door, opening it and saying wistfully, "I'm not asking you to leave your girlfriend to be with me, what's there to be tense about? Besides, I cook great chicken soup, what's wrong with staying with me?"

A jasmine fragrance wafted through the living room again, a scent Xiaofan felt familiar with.

Of course, the chicken soup was delicious. Xiaofan didn't deny that. But he still couldn't understand why this girl was treating him so well.

"We don't have any feelings for each other. We barely know each other. We don't even know if we're compatible." Xiaofan was still trying to convince her.

"Your name is Ye Xiaofan, almost nineteen years old. You like wearing white or black clothes. You don't have any particular favorite or disliked foods, you're friendly and helpful. You do your best to help your friends. You're a good man. I know you well." Ren Ling continued.

"I..." Xiaofan was speechless, this girl had clearly come well-prepared.

"Feelings can be developed slowly. Anyway, we're living together now, we have plenty of opportunities to interact. I sleep with my door open at night. You can come over anytime you want."

"Cough, cough, cough..." This time Xiaofan really coughed out loud. What this girl was saying was really perplexing, does she not consider other things?

"Or, if you want to come over now, that's fine too." Ren Ling stepped closer, slowly approaching Xiaofan.

Beneath her low-cut top, as Ren Ling approached, it dipped downward, and the youthful fragrance came suddenly and softly.

Instantly, that dry mouth sensation returned. Why was he so easily provoked by her? Could it be that deep down, he really has some kind of perverted mindset, an attraction to...?

The jasmine fragrance continued. Xiaofan's breathing started to become chaotic. And Ren Ling, she was still closing in, her little cherry mouth slightly parted.

With such initiative, Xiaofan was at a loss for what to do. What should he do? Pushing her away seemed like the best option, but unexpectedly, deep down, he hoped she wouldn't stop.

'Click.' At that moment, the door suddenly sounded with the noise of a key turning.

"Ye Xiaofan, what's going on? Today is the last day of the holiday, and you're still not going to school?" Chen Mei'Er opened the door and shouted inside without another word.

The feeling from a moment ago felt extremely weird to Xiaofan. He knew himself the best, no matter how desperate he might be, it's impossible to have urges toward a stranger. Yet, strangely, this feeling lingered in his mind. Hearing after Chen Mei'Er came, Xiaofan felt as if he found a lifesaving straw.

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