26: Chapter 26 Happiness Ho 302 26: Chapter 26 Happiness Ho 302 Originally, he just wanted to borrow a photo to pretend to be a boyfriend, and now that it was discussed, it seed reasonable, but without clarity, given Lin Miaoke’s earlier stance, Chen Wei had thought she was about to ask him for ten million.
However, on second thought, he had just finished pretending to be Senior Sister Su Yui’s boyfriend, and now he was instantly shifting to pretend to be Lin Miaoke’s boyfriend—had he beco a professional fake boyfriend?
Returning to the matter at hand, Chen Wei agreed, “Okay, that’s fine.
How do you want to do this?”
“Really!” Lin Miaoke was thrilled and quickly took out her phone from her bag, continuing, “It’s not too much trouble; just a photo with you, Master, will do.”
“Sure.” Chen Wei accommodatingly leaned a bit towards Lin Miaoke; their heads almost touched.
In Chen Wei’s opinion, as boyfriend and girlfriend taking a photo, this closeness should be considered normal, right?
So close!
Catching the pleasant scent drifting from Chen Wei, Lin Miaoke’s thoughts flew away in an instant; her heart beat wildly, pounding against her chest—it was her first ti feeling so nervous around a man.
A quick sidelong glance, and Lin Miaoke had to admit—her Master’s profile was absolutely stunning!
Just looking at it made Lin Miaoke’s breathing quicken.
“Is there sothing dirty on my face?” Lin Miaoke hadn’t moved for a while, which Chen Wei found quite strange.
Ling Miaoke’s eyes shimred with dazzling brilliance as their gazes t, astoundingly captivating.
Rembering the task at hand, she imdiately snapped back to reality, shook her head, and said, “No!
Okay, Master, I’m going to count to three and then start shooting.”
“Mhm.” Chen Wei nodded.
“One…
two…
three, eggplant!” Both of them smiled simultaneously, and with a click, the photo was taken.
“How is it?
Need to take it again?” With his black hair hanging over his face, Chen Wei couldn’t see Lin Miaoke gazing dreamily at the photo, lost in thought.
Half a second after he finished speaking, Lin Miaoke suddenly snapped back to attention and shook her head fervently, “No need!
Thank you, Master, love you.”
With those words, she stood up, bent over, and leaned down, lifting a strand of hair that had fallen over her face and tucking it behind her ear, then smacked a kiss on Chen Wei’s face.
Afterward, she quickly ran upstairs, and soon he heard the sound of her room door closing.
Chen Wei touched the spot Lin Miaoke had kissed, still able to savor the faint sensation, “Are girls these days all so forward?”
Without dwelling on it, he picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and decided to watch so late-night news.
anwhile, in the room.
Lin Miaoke was leaning against the door, slowly sitting down.
She just sat there on the cold floor, furrowing her brows, her little face so red it seed as if you could squeeze water out of it, whispering to herself, “Lin Miaoke, what are you doing?
Even if you wanted to thank him, you shouldn’t have kissed him—what if the Master thinks I’m frivolous?”
Then, changing her tune as if she had beco a different person, she said, “But, it’s not entirely my fault, right?
He’s so handso—can anyone really resist that temptation?”
The feeling was like being stranded in the desert for two or three days and then suddenly spotting an oasis—how could anyone hold back?
Lin Miaoke felt that she had already shown considerable restraint!
Pressing the power button.
The phone screen lit up brightly in the dim room, almost dazzling, but Lin Miaoke’s eyes were fixed on it, or to be precise, on that selfie she took with Chen Wei.
Both of them wore radiant smiles, looking just like a real couple.
If she hadn’t known better, Lin Miaoke would definitely have doubted if she really had such a god-tier boyfriend!
Cutting off further musings, she reluctantly closed the photo gallery and opened her ssaging app, where the top chat was a four-person group nad 302 Happiness Ho.
Dai Jiajia: Where are you?
It’s been half an hour already, where is the godly handso boyfriend you said is even better looking than Wu Yuyan?
@Lin Miaoke
Lin Wei: Miaoke, we’re still waiting.
Han Lingxue: I’m not going to sleep tonight if we can’t see him, firmly resolved emoji @Lin Miaoke
Seeing that the latest ssage was sent two minutes ago.
Lin Miaoke’s lips curled up, already looking forward to the sight of those three beauties being so shocked by the photo of herself and Chen Wei together that they’d be at a loss for words, babbling incoherently.
Lin Miaoke: Who said I chickened out?
Co out!
All of you, co out!
Let show you what a godlike boyfriend looks like!
At the sa ti.
At South University, in dorm room 302.
Han Lingxue was applying a face mask when she heard the vibration of her phone, grabbed it, saw Lin Miaoke had sent a ssage, and imdiately said, “Jiajia, Lin Wei, Miaoke says she’s sending the photo.”
“Ah?
Really?” Lin Wei had always thought Lin Miaoke was joking, knowing her for so long without ever seeing any signs she had a boyfriend.
Just then, Dai Jiajia spoke up, “Even if there really is a photo, I bet it’s just so image found online and Photoshopped together.”
She claid to be not curious, but swiftly picked up her phone and opened the group chat of four.
The photo was loading…
“Damn!” Dai Jiajia was the first to see the photo.
Although usually bold, she rarely cursed, but upon seeing Chen Wei in the photo with Lin Miaoke, she truly couldn’t hold back.
This guy is too handso!
Outrageously handso!
“He must be so big celebrity, right?” Lin Wei voiced her opinion.
“How could that be?
If there really were such a person in the entertainnt industry, do you think our star-chasing fanatic would have no clue?” Han Lingxue glanced at Dai Jiajia who was lying in the top bunk, dazedly gazing at her phone.
“An unknown male model?” Lin Wei suggested again.
“Impossible!” Upon hearing this, Dai Jiajia finally couldn’t sit still and started to analyze, “Take a closer look, guys.
Miaoke used the original cara app, and to have such good looks in a direct shot, are you telling he wouldn’t be famous?”
“Jiajia, you know about this stuff, take a good look.
Is the photo edited?” Han Lingxue asked.
“Hold on, I’m taking a closer look.”
Three minutes later.
Dai Jiajia concluded, “It’s definitely not Photoshopped.
I am one hundred percent sure!”
“What!
It’s not edited?
Miaoke has been hiding it too well!
She has such a divine boyfriend and didn’t tell us; was she afraid we’d cuckold her?” Lin Wei joked.
“But can such beauty even exist?
I can hardly believe it, there’s no information about him online.” Han Lingxue said, feeling bewildered as she looked at the failed image search result.
He even more closely matched the image of a knight in shining armor than the one she’d dreamt of.
But as the saying goes, don’t covet your friend’s spouse.
No matter how much Han Lingxue fancied him, she would definitely not make a move.
At Fushan Residence.
“Weird, it’s been nearly ten minutes, why haven’t they replied yet?
They couldn’t have all gone to sleep, could they?” Lin Miaoke wondered.
This was not the reaction she had been expecting.
Buzz buzz buzz.
Hearing the sound, she looked down to find that Han Lingxue had sent a ssage.
An address, along with a photo.
Lin Miaoke confused, asked: Did you send the wrong ssage?
Dai Jiajia: No mistake.
It’s the weekend tomorrow, we should all get together.
Make sure to bring your godlike boyfriend over, and we’ll help you size him up, see what his character is like, and if he’s worthy of our dear Miaoke.
(???) Puzzled face.
Upon seeing this ssage, Lin Miaoke panicked.
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