Yinglin's mind was a complete mess. Then Youyun said, "Ying'er, promise me, okay?" Looking at his gentle face, Ying'er nodded involuntarily. Youyun then exclaimed happily, "Great! Ying'er agreed to be my girlfriend! Great! Ying'er, I promise to treat you very well!" He then straightened Yinglin's face, looking at her affectionately. Yinglin looked back at Youyun, and their lips slowly met. Just like that,
Yinglin became his girlfriend in a daze, and even gave him her first kiss. She completely forgot that her mission here was to kill them. Meanwhile, Bingtong, far away in the castle, was unaware of this. If she had been there today, perhaps the events that followed wouldn't have happened.The two stayed in the cherry blossom grove for a while before returning to the classroom. Yongyu saw them returning hand in hand and teased, "Hey! What's going on? Holding hands! Your relationship is something else!" Everyone else looked at them with smiles. Those looks...
Hearing him say that, Yinglin's already flushed face turned even redder. "From today onwards, Lan Yinglin is my girlfriend, Lingye Youyun's girlfriend. None of you are allowed to bully her," Youyun said, taking Yinglin's hand and addressing the whole class. "Oh! You're already boyfriend and girlfriend? Not bad!" Yongyu continued teasingly. Then Youyun pushed him away and pulled Yinglin to sit next to him.
Yinglin was initially reluctant, wanting to sit with Bingtong, but Youyun forced her there, leaving her no choice.
The two spent a sweet afternoon together, ignoring even Yongyu and Youyun when they spoke. Only Youyun knew that his happy times with Yinglin were fleeting, so he cherished them and didn't want anyone to disturb them. Yinglin, however, was overjoyed; she wished every day could be like this.
Finally, the school bell rang. After all the students had left, Youyun stood up and said to Yinglin, "Ying'er, let me take you home!" "No...no need, I can drive myself," Yinglin hurriedly replied. She didn't know what Yinglin would think if she knew she lived in a castle! And Bingtong would be unhappy too. "It's okay, it's normal for a boyfriend to take his girlfriend home! You can leave the car here, I can pick you up tomorrow!" Youyun said, looking at her. Actually, his purpose was to find out where Yinglin lived so
he could easily look up her information. But seeing the panicked expression on her face, he felt even more that Yinglin and her friends were extraordinary. "Really, no need, I have some things to do today, another day! I can drive home myself," Yinglin said slowly, adjusting her mindset. Then she added, "Well then, Youyun, I'm going now!" and ran off. "Don't rush this, take it slow," Weiyi said, patting his shoulder. Youyun nodded and then left the classroom.
Zi Yu turned to Ci Xuan and said, "Xuan'er, let's go!" Then he took Ci Xuan's hand and walked out of the classroom, followed by the others.
Ying Lin drove quickly, not quite sure how she had become You Yun's girlfriend in such a confused state, but she was still very happy. Having such a handsome guy as her boyfriend, what more could she ask for?
Soon, she arrived at the castle. She got out of the car and quickly ran inside; the car was naturally taken care of. As soon as she entered the castle, she saw Bing Tong sitting on the sofa with a laptop, surrounded by several servants. She happily said to Bing Tong, "Bing'er, I'm so happy today! You know what? Yun confessed to me!" Bing Tong then took a pen and paper from a servant, wrote a few words, and handed them to Ying Lin.
(You agreed.) Ying Lin looked at it and happily said to Bing Tong, "Yes!" Bing Tong then gave her a note that read: Have you forgotten your mission this time? "You're engaged? You've even forgotten that? Think about it carefully."
Then, carrying her laptop, she went upstairs. Seeing the note, Yinglin was startled. Right, her mission was to kill them! And she was already engaged. (Author: Too slow to react!) Realizing this, Yinglin collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face. Bingtong was watching her from the corner of the stairs.
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