Chapter 74: Eating Food~

Li Yan half-covered his mouth, his expression showing some astonishment and pain.

He looked at Wang Lin's wide-open eyes, which contained panic, shame, and a little bit of resentment.

"Uh... I was impulsive."

He managed to squeeze out such an apology.

Wang Lin's face had already turned red to the back of her neck, and her mouth still looked moist because of the passionate kiss just now; her chest heaved violently, and her hands were pulling at her top in a mess.

"Who told you to suddenly be like this... you haven't... you haven't said anything yet!"

She felt more and more aggrieved and a bit annoyed: touching her legs was fine, and kissing wasn't impossible, but could you at least give a confession or a promise like "I like you" before doing these things?

She wasn't a casual girl; even if she really had a good impression of Li Yan, and even if she really wanted a good life, it didn't mean she would ignore her bottom line and go all the way.

Moreover, she was still a zero-experience little girl; being pressed and kissed wildly like this made her feel both scared and resistant.

Li Yan also felt a bit confused in his heart, and seeing her eyes slightly red, he hurriedly moved his body back: "I'm sorry... I was inconsiderate."

Wang Lin stared at him dead for a few seconds, her breathing still not adjusted.

Her heart was churning, wanting to get angry but afraid of making a scene.

In the end, she couldn't make the situation too stiff; after all, she did like him, but she didn't want to be eaten to death like this.

She muffled her voice to tidy up her clothes and tucked her hair behind her ears.

In the silence of a few dozen seconds, the music in the car seemed to still be circling with soft melodies, forming a sharp contrast with the stiff atmosphere in front of her.

Li Yan covered his bitten lower lip, inhaled lightly, and said: "I'm sorry... I was a bit impulsive."

Want me to confess?

Confession is impossible~

Wang Lin didn't let him finish, picked up the fabric bag that had fallen under the seat, hugged it in her arms, and said after her breathing calmed down a bit.

"Li Yan, no matter what, you should have confessed first. Otherwise, what am I? Can you just come and do whatever you want whenever you want?"

She spoke in a reproachful tone, but didn't make a big fuss, just with grievance hidden in her trembling voice.

Li Yan himself felt a bit helpless; were Sichuan girls ultimately different?

Li Yan felt that it might be his preconceived notions that affected his judgment.

He always felt that after having a Mercedes G-Class, it seemed that all girls could be easily handled.

Go for a ride, have a meal, and you could take them to a hotel.

Regardless of whether the girl's level was high or low, and regardless of what her personality was.

Li Yan defaulted that girls attracted by his wealth were all somewhat "open."

It couldn't be said that thinking this way was wrong, nor could it be said that thinking this way was very right.

In short, people are complex.

Not to mention Wang Lin, a little girl who had just graduated from high school and was only 18 years old?

Not to mention, students who could get into a 985 university like Sichuan University, during high school, hard work was a must.

Haven't you seen that Li Yan, with his previous academic system, still had to study hard in his senior year?

Of course, except for talented players.

Wang Lin heard his apology and didn't press him.

She sighed: "Forget it, it's not that I don't like you, but you were too sudden, I wasn't mentally prepared at all."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to the window, not wanting to look at him anymore.

The car fell into an awkward silence.

Li Yan looked at the time helplessly and turned the music down a bit: "I'll take you back."

Wang Lin nodded lightly: "Okay, take me home first, just at the entrance of the residential complex."

He said "Hmm" and opened the APP to call a designated driver.

The whole way was silent; Wang Lin kept her side face against the car window, watching the night scene flash by in a daze.

She was still very conflicted in her heart: indeed, she liked Li Yan's temperament and financial resources, and was also moved by him in many details.

But this didn't mean she would give everything away without reservation, especially when the other party didn't even say "Will you be my girlfriend."

She was ultimately just an 18-year-old girl; no matter how much she "wanted a good life" in her thinking, it didn't mean she had no dignity or bottom line.

How could she let Li Yan kiss her until the end of time, or even go further, without him confessing or saying anything?

Li Yan also sat silently in the passenger seat, thinking that today was indeed a bit reckless.

It was all the empiricism of high school that harmed him.

Or perhaps there were indeed girls who could be easily handled, but girls like Wang Lin, who had outstanding looks and good grades, naturally wouldn't be stupid.

Until the car stopped by the roadside, and the designated driver was waiting for the two in the car.

Wang Lin packed her bag and got out of the car; Li Yan also opened the door and stood in front of the car.

"Next time... next time don't be so reckless."

Looking at the youth standing in front of her, Wang Lin lowered her head and looked at her toes.

She wanted to say something else, but swallowed it in the end.

Li Yan didn't get angry, but looking at it this way, it seemed to add some fun.

If he just purely wanted a girl, go to a bar, or drive out for a spin.

Although girls like Wang Lin, who were 8 points or more with makeup, especially those with snow-white, slender long legs and beautiful figures, were rare.

But girls who were 6 points with makeup were definitely not rare; when the Ferrari SF90 was brought back and driven out, there wouldn't be few 7-point girls who would take the initiative to get into his car.

But Li Yan wasn't that boring; he could have a girl whenever he wanted.

But such long legs and slender waist were rare...

Although Li Yan also knew Wang Lin's thoughts about him, he didn't feel there was any problem with this.

Li Yan looked at the girl in front of him, who was lowering her head as if she didn't know what to say, and also knew that she might be waiting for him to confess.

Perhaps after he confessed, the chance of winning would be much greater, but Li Yan had his own ideas.

"Got it, go back and rest early."

Li Yan didn't say much, just prepared to go back to take a shower and then sleep, after all, he still had to toss about his photography competition tomorrow.

And Wang Lin heard Li Yan's words, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

It was just that she lowered her head and walked forward, her head leaning on Li Yan's chest, her hands still hugging her fabric bag in front of her chest.

"Next time let's go eat food again~"

Li Yan laughed, suddenly feeling that for a girl with such a cold, long-legged appearance as Wang Lin, a mouthful of unconscious Sichuan dialect had a sense of contrast.

"Okay."

Li Yan smiled and touched Wang Lin's head leaning in his arms, just kissed Wang Lin's forehead slightly and stopped.

Wang Lin, who raised her head, had a bit of shyness; after looking at Li Yan one last time, she walked straight forward and printed her red lips on Li Yan's side face.

Then she hugged her fabric bag and walked towards the residential complex, her steps a bit light.

Li Yan didn't think much; people are complex, and one cannot judge what kind of person someone is just by looking at their performance on the surface.

Wang Lin was no exception.

Whether she was money-worshipping or not, living in a materialistic society, everyone has the right to pursue beauty.

Get in the car, go home. ===== CHAPTER 75 =====