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Chapter 291 Lin Xueyao's Way of Courtship

"Does it still hurt?"

A few minutes later, Ye Lan asked softly.

Lin Xueyao blinked blankly, "It hurts a lot, the baby needs to keep blowing on it."

Ye Lan: ? ? ?

"When you have free time, try to avoid watching couples' daily lives on Douyin. It's all staged and scripted. Who knows what it's like in real life?"

Ye Lan glared at her, then stood up and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground.

Fortunately, Ye Lan had mopped the floor very carefully beforehand, and the balcony was spotless, so her clothes didn't get dusty.

"How can you be so stupid? Watch carefully, I'll only teach you once!" Ye Lan said, threading the hook on the clothes hanger through the collar tape at the back of the clothes.

This greatly reduces the chances of clothes slipping off and the hanger hitting someone.

Then, Ye Lan picked up the clothes hanger, stood on tiptoe, and easily hung the clothes on the wire.

With a height of just over 1.8 meters, it's not surprising that Ye Lan could easily touch the 2.5-meter-high wire, even with tiptoeing and raising her hands.

Lin Xueyao pouted, "I'll fight someone as tall as you."

"Alright, go and rest. I'll help you hang up the rest of the clothes." Ye Lan had rested for a bit and was in good spirits, ready to help Lin Xueyao with some chores.

After all, all I need to do is stand on one foot; it's a piece of cake.

But Lin Xueyao stopped him, saying, "I'll do it myself."

Seeing the other person's determined eyes, Ye Lan did not insist and handed over the clothes hangers to them.

"Then be careful, and remember to thread the hook through the collar so it won't fall and hit your head," Ye Lan reminded her worriedly.

"Okay, okay, you go and get some rest."

Ye Lan turned and walked towards the sofa, but he had only turned around for a short while when he heard another "Ah" from behind him.

Just like the scene before, Lin Xueyao squatted on the ground with her hands covering her head. There was a piece of clothing and a clothes hanger on the ground.

"What's going on? How could it possibly hit your head when you hooked the collar strap?"

Ye Lan moved Lin Xueyao's bangs aside, revealing two bright red spots on her snow-white forehead, as conspicuous as blood adorning the snow.

Moreover, the newly appeared line is redder and brighter, which also means it hurts more.

"I wanted to try again, but I failed again." Lin Xueyao said, looking aggrieved, with glistening tears sliding down her cheeks.

But Ye Lan frowned and narrowed her eyes after hearing this.

The first time was an accident, that goes without saying, but was the second time also an accident?

Lin Xueyao used to be a very obedient and well-behaved girl. If you told her to go east, she would never go west. Why is she so rebellious now?

Is it possible that the rebellious phase is delayed?

Lin Xueyao looked at Ye Lan expectantly, but the expected blowing and touching didn't happen. She shook the latter's arm and said coquettishly, "Ye Lan, it hurts. Can you blow on it for me?"

Ye Lan reacted instantly, her eyes revealing a knowing glint in them.

"Lin Xueyao, you didn't deliberately hit your forehead so you could ask me to blow on it and rub it, did you?"

Lin Xueyao blinked in alarm. "Ye Lan, how can you be so smart?"

"Holy crap, are you serious? You're insane!" Ye Lan was speechless with disbelief.

Lin Xueyao's actions were incomprehensible to him.

But Lin Xueyao pouted and looked aggrieved, "I just want you to pat my head."

"Then you could have just said so directly. Why did you have to resort to this self-harming method?" Ye Lan was speechless again.

Since the two were already in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, touching and hugging each other was perfectly normal.

As a result, Lin Xueyao actually used self-harm to seek affection, which left Ye Lan at a loss for words.

So all my daily care and concern has been wasted?

They had to resort to such an extreme method.

"If I just say it directly, will you pat my head?"

"It's a bag, how would I know if you didn't tell me!"

Ye Lan was also quite self-righteous. He was naturally oblivious and not very sensitive to many things, including love.

My high school relationship with Zheng Xueling didn't spark any romance at all.

Aside from helping her rank up, Ye Lan and she didn't usually have much interaction.

If they hadn't graduated from high school, with one going to a vocational school and the other struggling in an unfamiliar city, their chat history wouldn't have exceeded one hundred sentences.

After graduating from high school, everyone will go their separate ways, some to school, some to work. In this extremely unfamiliar environment, everyone will feel an unprecedented sense of loneliness.

At this moment, having someone to speak up would be the decisive factor.

After all, the transition from student to working person is not something that happens overnight; everyone needs time to adapt.

Even Ye Lan was no exception.

The same applies to relationships nowadays.

To be honest, Ye Lan and Lin Xueyao's relationship is progressing too fast.

The two went from confirming their relationship to going home together for the Chinese New Year in less than two months. How is that any different from a whirlwind marriage?

Ye Lan didn't doubt her feelings for Lin Xueyao, nor did she doubt the other party's love for her, but everything was developing too fast, wasn't it?

People need time to adapt; if changes happen too quickly, they will feel helpless.

Ye Lan has a relative who used to be a construction worker carrying bricks. One day, he won 20 million yuan in the lottery. After taxes, he received more than 18 million yuan, and the interest alone was more than 1,000 yuan a day!

During that period, Ye Lan's relative went on a spending spree. She ate a luxurious pork trotter rice that she had never dared to eat before, stopped taking the bus and insisted on taking taxis, and even smoked Zhonghua cigarettes.

Even so, he still couldn't spend all of the more than one thousand yuan.

He was in great pain because of this.

When your consumption habits don't keep up with your economic level, it's a very painful thing in itself.

It's like a beggar thinking that the emperor uses a golden bowl to beg for food.

It is difficult for a person to make a clear and accurate judgment about a circle they have never been involved in.

Ye Lan was the same; he seemed to have a relationship, but in reality, that relationship was hasty and unsuccessful.

This is why he often acts like a blockhead when facing Lin Xueyao.

Because I genuinely don't understand.

Things that could be said directly are instead left to guess.

Lin Xueyao raised her snow-white chin and tentatively said, "Then touch my head!"

Ye Lan sighed softly, gently raised her right hand, and slowly placed it on Lin Xueyao's head. Her fingers bent slightly and gently massaged her forehead, one stroke after another.

叶岚：(，，?0?7?6?1w?6?1)ノ“(?0?7っw?6?1｀。)

"I want to blow on it again."

Ye Lan: Hoo hoo hoo.

"I want more kisses."

叶岚：?3?8(°?7?8‵?0?5′?7?8?3?8)

Just as their lips were about to touch, the door opened, and Zhang Fengxia burst in, her gaze instantly sweeping towards the balcony, where she immediately locked onto the two people who were intimately close together.

He immediately and quickly pulled his right leg back up after it landed.

"Excuse me for interrupting, please continue!"