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"Ha? Why would you go to a place like Iceland? The semester is almost over, and you’re not planning to spend your winter break there, are you? What about the New Year? You annoying brat!" Qi Menglu, dressed in a Dao Robe, pushed Yang Xiaoyou to the ground and then sat on his back, tugging at his hair while pouting in frustration.
Her playful twin ponytails drooped listlessly, reflecting her mood.
Not far away, Feng Lin knelt calmly in front of Yang Xiaoyou, sipping tea from a cup with both hands while staring intently into his eyes.
The gaze made Yang Xiaoyou feel an urge to look away, as if he couldn’t meet her eyes.
"Reykjavik University is quite famous now; you know that. I have some expertise in electronic aspects. Participating in activities like this might just secure me a spot for school recommendations. By then, I can choose whichever school I want. Wherever you guys are, that's where I'll go," Yang Xiaoyou said reluctantly as he lay on the ground after enduring Qi Menglu's antics.
Despite the girl’s grip on his hair, the pressure she applied elsewhere was just right and quite comfortable. Although her technique was clumsy, Yang Xiaoyou found himself enjoying the sensation.
Hearing this, Qi Menglu frowned and began counting on her fingers, seemingly calculating whether it was worth it.
Now that they had entered the last semester of high school, after the winter break, they would only have a hundred days left before the college entrance examination.
In the past, she had been torn between schools with Chen Hao; Feng Lin didn’t want to attend a school too far from her grandfather. Now that Chen Hao had been admitted through special recruitment into a special department and graduated early, it made sense for her to lean towards Feng Lin’s choice of schools.
However, despite Yang Xiaoyou correcting many misconceptions about his grades in front of others, Qi Menglu still felt he was somewhat forced into it.
If this opportunity truly existed, it was indeed rare.
After calculating and feeling frustrated, Qi Menglu finally snapped and gave Yang Xiaoyou a good smack. In the end, she bit him hard on the cheek, leaving a row of teeth marks before angrily shooing him away.
Understanding her personality, Yang Xiaoyou knew she had tacitly accepted things. Feng Lin had always been closely connected with girls like her, so there were no issues there—he felt relieved.
Otherwise, if it were just playful teasing from girls, it wouldn’t matter; but with Feng Lin...
After three months of hard work, he managed to extend his fusion state against her by four seconds to a total of fifteen seconds. Yet within those fifteen seconds, he could subtly suppress his inner persona of Destruction and Unclear forces enough to gain an upper hand!
In this regard, when Feng Ji inadvertently caught sight of Yang Xiaoyou, he was momentarily taken aback. Coughing lightly, he felt a bit flustered. It almost made Yang Xiaoyou's carefully crafted image crumble.
Feng Ji had seen it all in his life; no matter how many 'surprises' Yang Xiaoyou brought him, he could remain calm. However, even with his vast experience and open-mindedness, there was a limit to what he could handle.
The look in his eyes seemed as if he wanted to dissect Yang Xiaoyou to understand her better.
The power of the Fusion Aspect was indeed sufficient, but the enhancement on a mental level had only increased the explosive intensity during fusion. In normal circumstances, the limit for an average person remained thirty seconds, which was a slight drawback.
However, for individuals at other levels, this thirty seconds could be utilized separately. It also indicated that during the period of fusion, he could briefly stand at the pinnacle of humanity, even surpassing limits!
A black Stretch Lincoln glided into Z City Airport like a phantom. Yang Xiaoyou and Liu Lianyue emerged from the vehicle one after the other.
The other exchange students from Yuying Middle School had already arrived in the capital and were waiting for their flight. Only Yang Xiaoyou had to take a separate route due to some matters that needed handling before joining them.
Knowing his itinerary, Liu Lianyue had specially taken time to see him off, aware that it would be difficult to meet again during the holiday.
"I can only take you this far. Sigh, there are too many things going on over there lately." Seeing Yang Xiaoyou pull out his luggage, Liu Lianyue opened her mouth but ultimately sighed, her expression somewhat dim.
"Oh, it's fine! I know you have a lot on your plate. Hehe, Lucas is always complaining about something and hanging around the security dorms at school, eating and flirting with the girls," Yang Xiaoyou said while organizing his luggage, unaware of Liu Lianyue's expression. After hearing this, he waved his hand and chuckled.
He had always wanted to pull this sister out of the Radicals, but unfortunately, just like Menglu wanted to extricate herself from some troubles, reality often diverged from ideals.
"Safe travels." After Yang Xiaoyou had gathered all his belongings, Liu Lianyue embraced him briefly and then whispered in his ear.
Feeling the soft pressure against his chest and catching a whiff of her fragrance from her hair tips, Yang Xiaoyou found himself devoid of any lewd thoughts. He patted her smooth back encouragingly and said, "Thank you! Since I can't change anything for you, I can only wish you success in achieving your dreams. Go for it!"
"Thank you!" Once they parted, Liu Lianyue wore a bright smile that contrasted with her usual business demeanor.
With a wave goodbye, Yang Xiaoyou dragged his luggage into the airport.
Liu Lianyue watched until Yang Xiaoyou disappeared inside before returning to her car. Her expression shifted back to her slightly aloof business face as she instructed the driver to start the engine.
The driver, who had witnessed the changes in his sister, couldn't help but sigh as he slowly started the car.
After breaking through the light mist, the plane successfully landed at Imperial Capital International Airport. Upon seeing the two people waiting at the exit, Yang Xiaoyou was taken aback.
"No way, how did you get here? You’re not participating in this exchange too, are you?" Yang Xiaoyou dragged her suitcase while wearing a bewildered expression at the sight of the stunning Demoness, Liang Wuxuan, who was smiling and waving, attracting the attention of most nearby men.
"Ah, why can't I participate?" The Demoness lightly tapped her alluring red lips and said playfully.
The two of them openly ignoring the other person who had come to pick them up was quite evident.
The ignored individual was Roche, the Third Prince, who had been sidelined by Yang Xiaoyou during their last encounter and had unfortunately been caught up in that assassination incident at the Liang Family banquet.
Facing the two who paid him no mind, Roche maintained a charming smile that conveyed indifference. After a while, he turned to Yang Xiaoyou and said, "Brother Yang, since you’ve arrived in the capital, why don’t I show you around?"
Some people truly had a knack for being insufferable; before being put in their place, they acted arrogantly, only to come back and ingratiate themselves afterward. This left Yang Xiaoyou feeling somewhat speechless.
Of course, that was merely one aspect of his character. From a positive perspective, it could also be seen as adaptability and resilience in the face of adversity.
However, it was clear that Yang Xiaoyou had no interest in this man whatsoever. To be continued.
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