Chapter 92
Chapter 92
On the road, Mu Jinli pondered today’s events, which left her quite annoyed.
The reason she interacted with Chen Fan was partly her mother’s request and partly her own curiosity about this boy.
She had been reading the diary every day. In fact, the moment it appeared, she had gone to her mother, but her mother insisted that there was nothing there. This made Mu Jinli suspect that perhaps she herself was the protagonist. However, as her mother’s personality began to change, Mu Jinli started to wonder if her mother might be a special protagonist.
So, she started learning about web novels. When she discovered that such novels often featured mother-daughter plotlines, she was shocked. Were boys’ novels always this audacious?
Still, she wasn’t too affected by this; she was more curious about her mother’s role in the story. But as time went on, she saw nothing in the plot about her mother. Only after her mother approached Chen Fan did she begin to understand her mother’s identity somewhat.
And herself?
Mu Jinli decided to try reaching out; she wanted her story to be something cooler. But was this it? It was just an ordinary campus story! If it were just a regular campus story, there were already many admirers of hers at school. So why should she bother meeting a stranger?
She needed to be the most beautiful, the best-looking, and have the most attractive body. Her exam results had to be first place. If she were second, she’d feel completely depressed for a whole day. She could not tolerate being anything but number one.
But Lin Qingyue being the main female lead was hard for her to accept. The worst part was that this woman came to mock her. Yes, mock her. Mu Jinli felt that Lin Qingyue’s real purpose in sponsoring her was to mock her.
Look, I’m the main female lead; you, little b*tch, no matter how pretty, fresh, or young, are only like a kept woman.
Very few novels used university students as the main female lead; Mu Jinli didn’t understand this point, but after reading several web novels, she came to the same conclusion. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Looking at the flowers in her hand, she tossed them aside without another word.
Like Chen Fan? Impossible; liking him after just one encounter would even make her despise herself. As for accepting the flowers, it was purely to disgust Ye Aotian a little.
At that moment, hidden in the woods, several people observed this scene with clear eyes.
Chen Fan took a sip of cola and asked, “What are you all doing here?”
Ling Yuyan replied, “I thought the scenery here was nice. This spot has a great view of the lake. I didn’t expect to see you here too. What’s up? Did you break up?”
Break up? You’re the one who broke up; your whole family broke up.
Ling Yuyan understood. This woman doesn’t follow the usual script; who would act like a lady thief? But what are you here for?
“Lin Qingyue, are you that free?”
“I … my family said I should spend more time with you, so I came to school to find you. I talked to the principal and asked him to keep an eye on you.”
I don’t believe a word you’re saying. You’re here to watch me make a fool of myself, aren’t you?
Meanwhile, Chen Fan’s gaze landed on Jin Lan.
Jin Lan was happily munching on fruits.
“What’s with you?”
“What am I doing here? Do I need to tell you? Can’t I come here? Do you have a problem with it?”
Hell yeah, I have a problem with it; go to hell. Damn it, if you all mess up my plot, I’ll throw you straight into the lake. The reason I chose this spot is purely for the plot; Chen Fan needed a lake.
Because the novel described it perfectly—under a street lamp, beside a lake, Lang Qingfeng angrily accuses Mu Jinli. Afterward, Ye Aotian pushes him into the river, leaving him soaked and in an embarrassing state.
This plot had to continue accordingly. Even if you don’t push me, I’ll jump into the river myself. Damn it, even if the king himself shows up today, I need this plot to play out.
When Chen Fan saw Mu Jinli throw away the flowers, his heart trembled.
What the … Yes, this is the feeling.
The girls around him grew alert. Could it be that this woman isn’t a female lead? That can’t be right; normally, if someone were a lead, she would have a diary. If she has the diary, wouldn’t she know the upcoming plot? And she wouldn’t throw away Chen Fan’s flowers either.
After all, they were from Chen Fan. By throwing them away, wasn’t she implying that she liked Ye Aotian instead? In fact, Chen Fan hadn’t written anything about the flowers being picked up, so the female leads weren’t aware of it.
When the flowers were discarded, Mu Jinli felt a bit uneasy. If Lang Qingfeng had given her flowers, would she have tossed them too?
If she would, then … Damn it, this isn’t good.
Mu Jinli vaguely guessed what was happening and was just about to pick up the flowers when a boy on a bicycle wobbled over. He picked up the flowers from the garbage can lid and said, “What beautiful flowers. Such a waste to throw them away.”
Riding his bicycle and looking at the surrounding scenery—great, there were street lights, and it was only bright around here.
Why don’t you just bring out a spotlight and announce to the world that the plot’s about to start? What’s even worse was that the flowers ended up in the hands of the male lead.
Thinking back to the recent rescue and now the flowers, Mu Jinli had a pretty good idea of where things were going.
But this doesn’t make sense. How could I fall into the trap this easily? This reasoning is way too flimsy.
“The one who gave the flowers must have feelings for you.”
That’s right, that’s the correct line. Hahaha. For once, the protagonist is behaving normally, spouting some decent cheesy lines.
“I don’t like them.”
Also correct. Hahaha, everything is going as it should.
“Maybe it’s not the flowers you dislike, but the person who gave them. What if I gave you flowers?”
Pfft, hahaha.
Chen Fan couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing.
This plot is going so smoothly; I dare anyone to stop me from ending up in the river today. No one can stop me; today, I must have a close encounter with the river water. For this, I didn’t even shower, just waiting for the chance to be unceremoniously pushed into the river by the lead.
Then unleash all the hate become evil? Wait … why do I think of Zhu Yeqing when it comes to becoming evil? This isn’t right; something’s off about this idea.
Isn’t there anyone to tell the protagonist that his narcissism is a bit over the top? Damn, all these authors are nuts. Could you write a better plot? If a pro novelist read this, they’d probably say the author laid too much groundwork early on, leading to a story they can’t wrap up.