Love Transformation Game

Chapter 53 You Are A Storyteller
"Actually, it's no different from an ordinary high school, and it's not as mysterious as the outside world says." Yin Meng said with a smile: "What age is it, and what kind of young lady is there? I compared it with my friends who were in ordinary high schools before. Girls Except that high school is all girls, other aspects are pretty much the same.”

Lin Cheng said casually, "There are many young ladies in high schools in Japan."

"what?"

Yin Meng didn't know why.

"It's nothing." Lin Cheng said, "My roommate often reads Japanese light novels and comics, which contain descriptions of high school life. He said that in Japanese high schools, there are girls everywhere. There are at least five or six girls in a class. Miss……"

"Oh, that sounds great."

Although Yin Meng couldn't understand what Lin Cheng was saying, she was very good at cheering.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, she thinks, as long as Lin Cheng doesn't feel embarrassed.

Hearing Yin Meng's narration, Lin Cheng also roughly understood why this girl was so good, but sometimes she was very shy in front of him.

It turned out that she had been studying in a girls' high school in high school, and the environment around her caused her to have little contact with the opposite sex at all—at the age when she was just beginning to fall in love, she was surrounded by girls like her, and she had no object of admiration, so naturally she would not have any feelings for her .

There is no experience in this field, so I also retain a lot of unknown freshness. Compared with other girls, I am more likely to be shy.

Another question came to Lin Cheng's mind, would there be many lesbians in girls' schools?

He didn't ask that.

But he always felt that there should be many.

Who can say the opposite of chromosomes and genes?

In the previous high school, Lin Cheng had personally experienced this kind of thing, and the impact of that kind of picture on the brain was really indescribable.

It seems that if he has a daughter in the future, he must not send her to a girls' school.

"I have to say that your parents are very open-minded." Lin Cheng praised: "Some parents have to take care of their children when they grow up and go to college, and they are the kind who take care of everything. It is really difficult to fall in love. "

Generally speaking, parents who can give their children freedom are mostly enviable model parents.

After all, no child likes to be restrained.

But Lin Cheng was different.

He has no parents.

"Actually, my parents also like to take care of me." Yin Meng said, "They are more lenient with me on this matter."

"They wanted me to make more friends of the opposite sex, but I never listened to them."

"Is it because of rebellion?"

"No, because I'm lazy."

"Haha, this reason is really special."

"It was because of laziness in high school, but it's not the case after college." Yin Meng gently brushed a few strands of hair from her ear to the back of her ear and said, "After college, some very inexplicable boys appeared in school. ..."

"Is it the boy chasing you?"

"Well, just like Zhang Kuan last time."

"Are they all as annoying as Zhang Kuan?"

Lin Cheng felt a little unbelievable, if the boys chasing Yin Meng were all of this kind, then it would be somewhat unreasonable.

How unlucky it must be!
Hearing what he said, Yin Meng couldn't help but chuckled and said, "How is it possible? I'm quite confident in my appearance. It's impossible for the boys who chase me to be like him."

"At the beginning, a few boys left me with some bad impressions, and then I became a little disgusted..."

"Understood, it's just a rat droppings spoiling a pot of porridge."

It is estimated that a certain boy's EQ was too low when chasing Yin Meng, or he was too impatient, which caused her unpleasant experience.

The two just chatted on the bicycle without saying a word. Lin Cheng drove very steadily, and Yin Meng didn't feel any discomfort during the journey.

Because she was in front, when the wind was too strong, he would occasionally be unable to hear Yin Meng's words clearly, and at this time, Yin Meng would raise the volume.

Sometimes Lin Cheng would tease her with a few jokes, causing Yin Meng behind her to burst into laughter like silver bells from time to time.

The laughter is sweet, like orchids in the empty valley, the crowing of kites and the singing of phoenixes, crisp and clear but tactful.

The bicycle passed the library, passed the artificial lake, passed countless unknown flowers and plants, and finally stopped in the dining hall of the southern district.

Their topics seem to never be exhausted, and there has never been a boring scene, even if it sounds a bit awkward to others, it seems very natural to them.

While they were chatting, everything around them, including time, seemed to be diluted, and there were only the two of them left in the entire campus, and everything else became the background board.

So much so that when they reached their destination, both of them felt unfulfilled.

For them, it is each other's first time.

It was the first time for Lin Cheng to pick up a girl with a bicycle, and it was the first time for Yin Meng to be picked up by a boy with a bicycle.

Yin Meng was very touched. If possible, she would like to record everything that happened not long ago.

This is different from the feeling of sitting on the back seat of her father when she was a child. Sitting behind Lin Cheng, her heart rate will increase, and a kind of pleasant emotion will be secreted in her mind. Get off the bike.

Also, the smell on Lin Cheng's body is also very good. Although it is not a scent, it can make her feel inexplicably attached.

Walking into the dining hall, the two ordered food in a shop.

The dishes they ate today were very ordinary, with two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish costing 13 yuan.

Because it was agreed before, Yin Meng paid for the meal this time. After paying the bill, he picked up the plate and found a seat with fewer people, and they sat down one after another.

"You continue to talk about the difference between me and those boys chasing you?"

Lin Cheng asked about the half-spoken topic just now.

"Of course there is a big difference."

Yin Meng picked up the chopsticks, tilted her head slightly and said, "After all, you are the boy I asked for WeChat. In my eyes, you are very different from them."

Lin Cheng suddenly said, "For example, am I good-looking?"

"There are reasons for this." Yin Meng did not criticize Lin Cheng's narcissism, but said: "If you are ugly, maybe I won't even notice you."

"It's true. If you're not good-looking, I won't agree to your friend application."

"Pfft." Yin Meng laughed "Pfft" and said, "Then I would like to thank my parents for giving me a beautiful skin."

"But if you really rejected me at that time, I might be sad for a long, long time..."

Lin Cheng could understand—it was hard for anyone to get the courage to be rejected.

He was also glad that Yin Meng had the courage to ask for WeChat at that time, otherwise he would not have met such an interesting girl.

"Are there any other differences besides appearance?"

"Yes..." Yin Meng paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "I think you have a lot of stories..."

(End of this chapter)