Su Wan rolled off and sat beside Lin Shuang, offering her post-act critique, "Meh."
Lin Shuang, in a languid embrace of her legs, complained, "Wanwan, you’re missing the step of pulling up your pants..."
When Su Wan arrived, she was wearing a nightgown and didn’t have any pants to pull up.
Nevertheless, she leaned over to pick up Lin Shuang’s shorts from the floor, slipped them on, and pulled them up—since Lin Shuang’s waist size was much larger than hers, she had to hold up the waistband with both hands, reassessing, "Meh."
Lin Shuang... kind of wanted to prove himself with actions.
But he decided to let it go, after all, this morning, afternoon, and evening, he had been nourished by different beautiful girls!
Although he was still young and had some energy in reserve.
But indeed, one must consider sustainable development! It’s about the steady flow, perseverance!
Lin Shuang gazed dumbly at his childhood friend in front of him, wearing his pants and holding up the waistband.
Wanwan’s little feet quickly kicked out, her two long, beautiful legs appeared somewhat shyly pressed together, "Lin Dasha, what are you staring at!"
"...Are you starting to get shy at this point?"
They were practically an old married couple now.
Su Wan extended two fingers, making a motion as if to poke his eyes.
Ever since her childhood, she used this motion to scare him.
But just like back then, Lin Shuang wouldn’t be scared by her, and he’d continue to sneak peeks at her.
"Keep looking and I’ll hit you, okay?"
This most cherished childhood friend was actually blushing a bit unexpectedly.
Hard to tell if it was the afterglow or if it was shy.
She sat down again, still wearing his pants.
Lin Shuang hesitated, then spoke again, "...It’s not leaking on my pants, is it?"
Of course, he immediately received a beating with punches and kicks from Wanwan, "It’s all yours anyway! Serves you right!"
After the tumultuous bashing, the two took a shower.
As Lin Shuang sat on the bed toweling his hair, Wanwan’s long legs trapped his neck, beginning her interrogation.
"Were you tired from this afternoon’s meeting, Lin Dasha?"
"The meeting itself was okay..."
Su Wan nodded, "I get it, you were once again graced by a rich lady."
Lin Shuang laughed, "It’s not that obvious, is it?"
I already gave my all! Can’t favor one over another!
Su Wan snorted softly, "Dare to be obvious, and your sister here will drain you so you can’t leave the house."
She reached for the script on the bedside cabinet, tapped him lightly with it, "No matter when, you must save a part for me."
"Okay, come practice some lines with me."
The two snuggled up together with only a bedside lamp on, reading through their lines.
As the script was turned to the next page, Wanwan suddenly chuckled softly, "Feels a bit like when we were kids, huddled together in bed, sneaking peeks at comics."
Lin Shuang lifted the comforter over their heads, "This makes it even more alike~"
Su Wan nodded, "It would be more so if your hand wasn’t wandering over my legs."
Lin Shuang laughed, "Back then, something would definitely have gotten me kicked out of bed!"
"Now I also want to kick you out of bed!"
Wanwan, smiling, scooted her thighs closer, pressing them against his, "Lin Dasha, admit it, when we were kids, didn’t you always deliberately stick close to me—like when we read comics together , or when I gave you a ride on my bike, you’d always press your thigh against mine! Did you think I didn’t notice?"
Lin Shuang denied it, "Not at all, we were like bros back then! I saw you as a buddy, how could you care about such details?"
He clutched his chest, pretending to be deeply hurt.
Su Wan landed a playful punch on his chest and teased, "Sister will tell you a secret—actually, I don’t mind sticking so close together, it tickles in a very peculiar way."
"Wow! Wanwan, seems like you’ve had designs on your good buddy since we were little!"
Wanwan chuckled and hugged him, biting into his shoulder playfully, "Bro, you smell so nice!"
That night, after practicing their lines until they were drowsy, Wanwan fell asleep right there in his bed.
Lin Shuang... was slightly worried. Could it be that Ayao would come tomorrow morning to execute her secret tactic again?
But the night passed without incident.
Lin Shuang held Wanwan in his arms as they slept soundly, not even realizing when the Wanwan in his embrace was replaced by a pillow in the morning.
It wasn’t until a fresh and ready Wanwan, Xiao Han, and Ayao gathered around him, deliberating on what funny sketches to draw on his face, that he slowly began to wake up.
"...Ugh, good morning."
"Morning, Brother Shuang~"
"Did Master tire himself out yesterday?"
"Time to get up and wash up, Lin Dasha!"
As the end-of-term exams approached, everyone was busy with back-to-back classes.
Except for him, who got the "get-out-of-class-free" card...
But he was busy every day as well.
He had a full day yesterday!
Today’s plan was to wrap up the final touches for "That Year in a Rush."
As the arranger and producer of the song, Lin Shuang had to oversee the recording of the final instrumental part.
In such cases, the singer doesn’t necessarily have to be present since the vocal recording is already finished.
"I sneaked out to see you, dear~"
As Lin Shuang opened the door to the recording studio, he was immediately met with a "fleshy attack" from Yu Zhishui, the goofy idol.
He patted her thigh that was wrapped around his waist, "Tell me next time, so I can come pick you up."
"But surprises are more exciting~"
Yu Zhishui gave him a big smooch, "Aren’t you super happy to see me, dear?"
Lin Shuang grinned widely, "Can’t you see from my smile how overjoyed I am?"
Yu Zhishui cheek-to-cheek with him, turned on the camera to take a selfie, "Let me compare, hehe."
Both showed goofy grins at the camera.
"So I’m the happier one, right?"
Yu Zhishui zoomed in on the frozen image, "Look, dear, I’m showing one more tooth than you~"
"Is that how we’re measuring it now!"
Even in such a foolishly happy state, this silly idol only inspired awe: what a gloriously beautiful face.
You just can’t take a bad photo of her!
Yu Zhishui, showing off her pearly white front teeth like a little bunny, said, "Before I left, I brushed my teeth nicely and chewed some gum, dear!"
Lin Shuang tapped on her teeth, "It smells quite fragrant."
Yu Zhishui playfully bit his fingertip, mumbling, "So~ let’s kiss to our heart’s content, dear!"
She pulled out various colored gum from her pocket, "Today, dear, would you like to kiss strawberry-flavored Shuishui, or would you prefer watermelon, lemon, orange, mint flavoured Shuishui? You can have any~"
"Of course, I want them all... But won’t eating so much sugar cause cavities?"
"It’s sugar-free, of course!"
Yu Zhishui had already gnawed her way up—now it was peach flavor, with a refreshingly sweet taste.