Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady-Chapter 398 - 191. Winter Camping (End)_2

Just now, if he had been by Jiutiao Meijie’s side, he would have been able to hold onto her no matter what happened.

But because of her argument with Kiyono Lin, Dubian Che intentionally lagged behind, creating this situation.

Before he could reach out, Jiutiao Meijie suddenly stretched out her long leg, sheathed in black pantyhose, and deftly hooked Kiyono Lin’s long-socked foot.

"Ah!" a soft exclamation.

In her panic, Kiyono Lin also managed to support herself with her hands.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her face cold, her tone devoid of inflection.

"Conforming to the views of the world, erasing one’s own personality, abandoning one’s goals, pretending to be gentle to gain others’ favor—of the three of us present, isn’t Mr. Dubian the only one full of lies? Kiyono Lin, it seems you have no right to criticize me."

Watching Kiyono Lin’s face grow even colder, Jiutiao Meijie’s mood naturally brightened.

If she had really worn a ruffled skirt and had no one by her side, she would have definitely spun around holding onto the hem.

"How pitiable for you," Kiyono Lin said with a cold laugh, "not daring to admit your own defeat is one thing, but to use others’ reasons as your own."

"I only do what makes me happy, Kiyono. It’s not like you just met me today."

Dubian Che was totally caught off guard; he hadn’t expected Jiutiao Meijie to do something like this.

Watching the two still arguing while lying in the snow, he helplessly stretched out his hands and grabbed both of their arms.

As he pulled them up, he said,

"Enough from the two of you. What’s the point of all this talk? Weren’t we supposed to compete in grades and in art?"

Just then, the sound of fireworks bursting suddenly filled the air.

With "bang, bang" sounds like rapid gunfire, clusters of fireworks trailed tails as they shot into the night sky.

At a certain height, they violently exploded.

The dark sky was illuminated with a riot of colors, brilliant purples and vivid reds.

From the distant square came the sounds of lively cheers.

By the bonfire, boys and girls held hands.

In unseen corners, there were also those who, not wanting others to notice, who were mindful of others’ gazes, quietly held hands.

"How long do you plan to hold on?" asked Jiutiao Meijie, her voice spilling out as if trying to reenact the Ice Age, freezing everything.

"No!" exclaimed Dubian Che, quickly letting go, "I was just trying to help you two up!"

"You help Kiyono Lin?" Jiutiao Meijie grabbed Dubian Che’s tie, nearly pressing her face against his, staring intently into his eyes.

"Well, you tripped her, and as your boyfriend, out of a sense of apology, I tried to..."

"Enough!" Jiutiao Meijie enunciated each word, "Do you think I would believe such nonsense?"

"The fireworks went off by themselves; it has nothing to do with me, I’m really wronged here! Also, Meijie, I thought you didn’t care about the destiny legends?"

"I don’t care, but that’s no reason for you to hold her hand." The murderous look in Jiutiao Meijie’s eyes grew stronger.

"I’m innocent, oh, the fireworks are my misfortune!"

"Hmph!" Jiutiao Meijie pushed Dubian Che away, "I’ll deal with you tonight."

She turned her face away and said to Kiyono Lin, who stood with arms folded, enjoying the scene:

"Weren’t we going to compete in art? My room has a piano studio. Dubian, you come judge."

Kiyono Lin pondered for a moment with her hand on her chin, then said, "Given Mr. Dubian’s ability and status, he is indeed qualified to judge our contest."

But Dubian Che didn’t want to judge anything.

He just wanted to go back to sleep and wake up to leave this nightmarish winter camp on the big bus, returning to Goda after three long days to continue his ordinary high school life.

"Let’s just forget it," he said, "It’s already late."

"It’s only nine o’clock, what’s late about that." Jiutiao Meijie unceremoniously rejected his opinion.

She took the lead toward the camp, her demeanor stern, her hair tips dancing in the night breeze, shining under the fireworks above, like a queen of the night.

Having walked a few steps, the queen of the night stopped and turned back to look at Dubian Che.

"Why are you falling behind? Do you want to see me trip again? Stand by my side!" she commanded.

"Yes, yes, yes," Dubian Che moved forward.

"Just right." Kiyono Lin walked on the other side of Dubian Che, "This way, I can be assured about Jiutiao, Mr. Dubian, you surely won’t let her hurt me again, right?"

"Well..." caught in the middle, Dubian Che asked, "Can I go to the back?"

"No," the two said in unison.

So to think, why do these two suddenly develop such harmony when it comes to him?!

Jiutiao Meijie’s standalone villa was complete with a piano room, kitchen, and gym.

In the piano room, there was a grand piano, a guitar, a violin, and even a harmonica just to make up numbers. freeweɓnovel~cѳm

Generally speaking, people who learn music instruments often practice piano to understand the basic knowledge related to music.

If one plans to attend a music university in the future, apart from the major instrument, piano would be the minor instrument, so even if not expertly, one could still play.

Except for Dubian Che.

He knew nothing about the piano, his experience in learning music limited to elementary school’s recorder and, more recently, the oboe.

Yet with his standard of music, he could brazenly criticize even a high-level piano performance, though there was no need to do so.

He had no habit of seeking a sense of superiority from others.

To know a little bit more today than yesterday, not much, even if it’s just one word, to read one more page of a book—that was his goal.

"What shall we play?" Kiyono Lin asked.

"Art varies with the individual, let’s compare at the basic sight-playing," Jiutiao Meijie took a seat at the piano.

She sat upright, her waist slender, legs long, her hair long and luxurious.

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