Chapter 5, The Eerie Ball in the Castle

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Han Jingya, you are truly interesting; no wonder some people like you so much

Why does he want Han Jingya to personally hand the bento to him

Isn't it more comfortable than being cooped up in a room?" Yin Xiucheng took a deep breath, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it towards the open water, causing ripples to spread across the surface.

Very good. Yin Xiucheng patted Han Jingya's head, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over the bushes by the lake, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth

Han Jingya was even more confused: "I don't quite understand what you mean. What is real and what is not? Is Yin Xiucheng not real now? And as for what is real or not, isn't he still Yin Xiucheng? Everyone has secrets in their hearts; some can be shared with others, while some cannot be spoken of. We cannot say he is not real just because he is hiding something."

Did you not just say that he has been helping you all along

As soon as the butler stepped away, the servant respectfully presented the black tea

All of Han Jingya's attention was focused on the phrase "The invitation letter from the student council is only given to the school's senior management". The subsequent words of the girls were like floating clouds, swept away by the wind, leaving no trace behind. To demonstrate that the invitation letter was exclusively hers, Han Jingya wore a victorious smile, suppressing the excitement within as she opened the envelope. Displaying the conspicuous name "Han Jingya" in front of the girls, upon hearing their envious voices, Han Jingya could no longer contain her laughter, her hand trembling slightly as she held the invitation letter. To demonstrate that the invitation letter was exclusively hers, Han Jingya wore a victorious smile, suppressing the excitement within as she opened the envelope. Displaying the conspicuous name "Han Jingya" in front of the girls, upon hearing their envious voices, Han Jingya could no longer contain her laughter, her hand trembling slightly as she held the invitation letter.

"It seems to be a little heavier than this morning, perhaps related to my lack of active pursuit of Takazawa today." Han Jingya stepped off the scale, watched the needle bounce back to the 0 mark, and stepped back on.

"No need." Han Jingya was taken aback for a moment, seeing the corners of Kondo Ze's mouth rise, as if someone had stepped on his tail, and she ran to the car

"Do not be so stubborn, when you see that lake, you will realize how much of a waste of time it is to be cooped up here"

"Have you finally lost your composure? In fact, you must like her, right?" Yin Xiucheng shouted towards the bushes, bypassing Han Jingya.

The heat on the face seemed to have burned into the mind, paralyzing all the nerves, and in the end, the person was still led into the dance floor

Kondo Ze and Yin Xiuche, who were standing nearby, were also taken aback

Compared to the comfortable temperature indoors, it is still a bit cool outside, especially by the lake where there is a breeze

Who likes her? Could it be that he is talking about himself

Is the boy's goal from beginning to end really just her lunch box

Knowing that she wanted to receive the invitation, he almost immediately agreed to help her and ultimately picked her up to the venue

Isn't it so? Han Jingya recalled the moments spent with Yin Xiuzhe and couldn't help but smile. He is truly a very warm-hearted person, helping me make plans, arranging meetings with you, and even assisting me in attending this gathering. Clearly, we have no relationship, yet he is willing to help me like this. Isn't he someone who is eager to lend a hand?

Thank you. Han Jingya blankly took the envelope and placed it in the drawer. Just as she opened the lunch box, she heard the boy across from her let out a sigh

The melodious music began to play, and people in the dance floor had already started to twirl, the swaying hems of their skirts drawing beautiful arcs. Han Jingya gazed in a daze, her round face turning into a ripe tomato. Not particularly skilled at dancing to begin with, her steps suddenly became chaotic, each step she took accurately landing on Yin Xiucheng's instep.

This sound is a nightmare that she cannot forget, no matter how hard she tries

Of course, as long as you stand in the middle of the crowd and invite me to dance, I will agree. Yin Xiucheng pointed to the center of the hall, where several couples were dancing.

Xinhui did not expect Han Jingya to ignore her, and just as she was about to explode with anger, she heard Kondo Ze's warning in her ear, forcing her to suppress her fury

Han Jingya listened to the discussions, wishing she could grow a few more hands to cover those constantly opening and closing lips. Even though she initially had a bit of the fearless courage of a newborn calf, now, with their words, she felt her heart plummeting continuously

Han Jingya excitedly twirled in the hall, gazing at this world that seemed to belong only in the fairy tales of princes and princesses, her face filled with exhilaration

What do you want to say

"I am just helping her," Kondo Zaren quickly interrupted Xin Hui's words, "Let's talk when we get back. If you make a scene here, the only one who will be embarrassed is you"

Could his voice be so weak that she couldn't hear it? Kondo Ze walked over to Han Jingya's side, and the pointer of the weighing scale pointed straight to 60 kilograms

I am not very clear either" Han Jingya's eyes flickered, not daring to look into Yin Xiuchu's eyes

"Why do you ask about Yoon Soo-cheol in this way?"

Hmph, it's just a QQ ball that someone is playing with, what's there to be so proud of? Han Jingya, have you heard of the student council's gathering?

"That was designed by the royal designer of Germany, and the part you are touching is carved from New Zealand redwood, with the prototype being a fairy from Greek mythology." Kondo did not lift his head, reciting it as if it were a memorized passage.

But... but a person as perfect as him, how could I ever win his affection? She couldn't bring herself to say such words and could only evade the issue. "He has always seen me as someone in need of help; isn't it strange for me to pursue him?"

Han Jingya said it was a gift for me, and I happened to have not eaten breakfast, so I accepted it. Aze, you are acting very much like a resentful husband

Yin Xiucheng's voice echoed in the empty hall, and after a crisp round of applause, many people suddenly emerged in the hall. They were dressed elegantly, holding crystal glasses filled with bright red liquid, whispering among themselves

Han Jingya looked up in the direction of the sound. In a bright light, a young man dressed in a white suit approached her and respectfully extended his hand.

"Then can you cancel it, esteemed president?" Han Jingya immediately leaned closer.

So, did you confess your feelings to me because you like me, or is it simply because you want to lose weight

I see, then I can rest assured. In fact, the reason I called you out is to tell you..." Yin Xiucheng raised Han Jingya's chin with one hand and slowly lowered his head, "I accept your confession, but it is in the context of Kondo Zawa..."

Your relationship with A Che should be quite good, right

Sigh. At this point, Yin Xiucheng couldn't help but let out a sigh. It seems quite difficult to make them understand; Kondo Ze is deliberately avoiding it, while Han Jingya simply doesn't comprehend. What exactly should be done about these two? Yin Xiucheng glanced in Kondo Ze's direction and noticed that he was looking at Han Jingya, and a plan instantly took shape in Yin Xiucheng's mind

Han Jingya nodded stiffly, yet her dance steps did not return to normal. Concerned about stepping on him again, Han Jingya had to lower her head to look at her feet, and in a moment of distraction, she heard a sigh.

Then let me ask you a different question. If I tell you now that as long as you confess your feelings to me in that hall just now, I will accept, would you be willing to do so

Even if one has a QQ弹 figure, one must possess the spirit of dedication like QQ弹, in order to maintain this weight consistently

"So what?" Han Jingya raised her head, instinctively feeling that Xin Hui's so-called "good intentions" were not as simple as she claimed.

Han Jingya, you are truly despicable, actually sending someone to tell me the wrong time. If it weren't for my desire to arrive early and surprise Aze, you would have succeeded. Han Jingya, even though you have obtained the invitation, I must tell you that Aze will never belong to you!" It seemed to be a declaration of sovereignty as Xinhui walked straight towards Kondo Aze, but she stumbled and fell to the ground due to the numerous pebbles by the lakeside.

When Kondo Ze dances, it seems as if he has become a different person; the words he speaks appear to be intentionally directed at her. However, no matter how one thinks about it, the reason behind his words remains elusive. Could it be that something has happened to Yin Xiucheng? Yet, he has been quite normal lately, showing no signs of any trouble.

Han Jingya was taken aback, as if she had opened the folder belonging to "Yin Xiucheng", with all the information about him laid out before her

Han Jingya nervously clenched her hands, staring intently at the person coming down the stairs

"Han Jingya, I know there is a lake not far from here. Would you like to go out for some fresh air with me? I happen to have something I want to discuss with you," he said, deliberately glancing at Kondo Zai.

Do you have something to discuss with me

"Alright." Han Jingya nodded under the intense gaze of Yin Xiucheng

"Yes, Xinhui, you should go change your clothes, the skirt is dirty." Yin Xiucheng came back to his senses and exchanged a glance with Deng Ze; it seemed that Xinhui had not noticed that he had accepted Han Jingya's confession.

Alright! I will prepare it this evening and personally deliver it to him tomorrow.

The door in front was pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged man dressed in a medieval butler's attire stepped out. His face revealed no emotion as he respectfully bowed to them, saying, "I am the butler of the Kondo family, please come this way."

The weight scale here needs to be reduced by 2 kilograms to be accurate

Dark golden patterns? Han Jingya searched repeatedly. Indeed, on the large expanse of red, dark golden patterns were printed, and it was vaguely discernible that the three characters "Kondōzawa" were present.

I do not know how to dance, so you may continue telling the story of the vampire; I can simply choose not to listen

There is no need to deliberately recall any of it; everything about him is stored in the most active part of her brain. As long as she clicks on the three characters "Yin Xiuzhe," she can articulate every detail clearly. Her deep concern for him and her attentiveness actually indicate that she likes "Yin Xiuzhe." However, when faced with "Jin Dongze," such words are impossible to utter.

Is this the specially designed invitation from the student council? This is the first time I have seen it

"That's not the issue. Today, someone came to challenge me, saying that in order to get closer to Kondo Zawa, I must obtain an invitation from the student council. But how can I get the student council's invitation?"

When the car stopped in front of the house surrounded by tall trees, Han Jingya felt regret

The boy who was pointed at nearly cried, but after listening to Kondo's words, he finally showed a relaxed expression

I apologize for keeping you waiting for so long. A familiar voice came from above, breaking the silence in the hall

Before Han Jingya could respond, Yin Xiuzhe turned his body and gazed steadily at her

Indeed, with the stature of Qingyuan Private High School, she, a mere commoner, is only suited to obediently remain in her place

I thought you wouldn't dare to come to class again? So, have you recovered from your injury?

Kondo Ze watched Han Jingya's actions and suddenly felt a strong urge to reach out and pinch her cheek. Her recent behavior was simply too adorable, making him unable to resist teasing her

It is said that the student council's invitation has never been given to ordinary students, and QQ Dan definitely won't be able to obtain it; this time she is bound to lose

Following the sound, a beautifully dressed young man appeared before the crowd. In the soft light of the wall lamps, the young man's sharp features became more approachable. As he descended the stairs step by step, his face became increasingly clear, with neat and tidy short black hair, a straight nose, rose-colored thin lips, and a shirt unbuttoned at two buttons, revealing a beautiful collarbone and healthy wheat-colored skin. As he descended the stairs step by step, his face became increasingly clear, with neat and tidy short black hair, a straight nose, rose-colored thin lips, and a shirt unbuttoned at two buttons, revealing a beautiful collarbone and healthy wheat-colored skin.

Is that Neuschwanstein Castle

Han Jingya took the teacup and unexpectedly found the person in front of her very familiar. After a long while, she finally remembered that he was the boy who had delivered the invitation last time

Are you out of your mind? With a figure like that, can you even fit into a waiter's uniform?

I do not wish to say much, but I kindly want to inform you of how distant you are from Aze

"Will you accept my confession? Kondo Ze, will you accept my confession?" Han Jingya said in disbelief, looking at "Kondo Ze".

However, it is not certain. Didn't Senior Xinhui say that the Pink Prince invited her to the amusement park via QQ? Moreover, she was able to get Senior Yinxiu's jersey, so perhaps the Pink Prince feels sorry for her and gives her a chance to work as a waitress

"No! Aze will not accept it!" Suddenly, a person emerged from the bushes, and it was Xinhui, who had disappeared for a long time after issuing the challenge.

"How did you come here?" the two asked in unison

Feeling someone sit down, Han Jingya opened her eyes and saw Kondo Ze preparing to start the car

Han Jingya paced anxiously in place

Han Jingya retrieved her textbook and continued to do her homework in silence

How can it be perfect? For me, if something that has begun cannot end according to my expectations, it cannot be perfect

At the amusement park, he gently tended to her wounds; after finding her in the haunted house, he encouragingly kissed the corner of her mouth

You are not allowed to follow!" Saying this, Xinhui limped away, linking arms with two people.

Who allowed you to eat these bento boxes

Saturday has arrived in this envied happiness, as if even the weather knows there is a gathering today, with the sun shining brightly

"Then make sure to prepare well, and it must be delivered to the student conference room. You can make it a bit more substantial, as he has a good appetite." If it doesn't taste good, let each member of the student council have a taste, Kondoze thought to himself, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth

Han Jingya was taken aback, pretending she had heard nothing, yet her gaze could no longer focus on the textbook.

Han Jingya was stunned, "Yin Xiucheng", how did he end up here

She kept thinking about it repeatedly until the school bell rang, but she still could not come up with a solution

As soon as the voice fell, a rustling sound suddenly emerged from the bushes, and Yin Xiucheng quickly looked over, where a figure swiftly crouched down

There is actually a fireplace here

"How is it? Have you gained weight again after a few minutes?" Kondo Zek restrained the impulse to pinch her cheeks and placed his hands behind his back

The boy fell to the ground, while the others who had eaten their lunch hurriedly buried their faces in their documents

Han Jingya followed his gaze and saw a familiar figure standing up in the bushes

The hall is resplendent like a palace, with the entire floor covered in red carpet and oil paintings adorning the walls. Luxurious crystal chandeliers hang from the dome, complementing the decorations within the hall.

Han Jingya impatiently lifted her head and indeed saw the imposing face of Xin Hui. If there had been any illusions about Xin Hui in the past, it was only because her name followed the three characters "Kondo Ze". Now, this proud princess was simply not worth wasting even a bit of effort on.

Han Jingya, can you answer a few questions based on your first impression

Hmph, you are indeed very superficial. Do you think that just because you spent a day playing at the amusement park with Aze, you can determine anything? You don't even know what Aze's life is like, yet you pursue him. I really don't know whether to admire your courage or to be astounded by your foolishness. This Saturday is the day of the student council gathering. If you want to know the true life of Kondo Aze, then do your utmost to obtain an invitation. However, if you cannot get one, please do not appear in front of Aze again. " After saying this, Xinhui raised her phoenix eyes, her fingers intentionally or unintentionally gliding across Han Jingya's cheek. "By the way, I almost forgot, if you don't want to lose something important every day, then it would be best for you to agree to me. Even if Aze intends to protect you, if I want to deal with you, there are many ways to do so." Xinhui clapped her hands and proudly turned to leave.

Please wait a moment, I will go and call the young master

Who likes "Yin Xiucheng"? Is it referring to her

Han Jingya was taken aback by Xin Hui's shouting, the scene of being slapped in the amusement park replayed in her mind, and her hand instinctively moved to shield her face

Can you really help?

"Are you determined to see this through? Very well, Han Jingya, I accept your confession." Yin Xiuzhe provocatively stared at Kondo Ze's face

Han Jingya's lips twitched as she slowly retracted her fingers, a multitude of beautiful circular symbols flashing through her mind, ultimately settling on the image of "accidentally leaving a fingerprint and being required to compensate, ultimately unable to repay and having to become a servant"

Han Jingya, what is your answer?" Yin Xiucheng gentlemanly bent down, extending his handsome right hand, his sun-like radiant smile unexpectedly fell into her eyes, spreading all the way to her softest heart, striking true.

Han Jingya was pulled by Yin Xiucheng through the long corridor, around several artificial hills, and finally arrived at the lakeside

The tranquil forest resembles a slumbering spirit, with sunlight filtering through the branches and casting dappled light on the grass. Han Jingya strives to soften the sound of her breathing, fearing to disrupt this serene and comfortable atmosphere

Quite good, even easier to get along with than what the girls said

Does this have anything to do with cooking? Han Jingya was puzzled

Han Jingya once again stood in front of the mirror, examining her outfit. After confirming that everything was in order, she finally pushed open the door

As Kondo Zegang emerged from the administrative building, he saw Han Jingya bustling about like an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in front of the infirmary door

Han Jingya covered her flushed face, secretly scolding herself for overthinking, yet knowing that being liked by someone made her very happy

Her first confession was disrupted by Xin Hui, and he stood up for her, encouraging her to keep striving

The warm sensation transmitted through her fingers made her feel even more dizzy, as she stared blankly at the fingers held by Yin Xiucheng, her body suddenly igniting with a rush of heat

Perhaps the real him is about to appear

"What, you don't recognize me anymore?" The boy tugged at the clothes he was wearing, "The outfit I borrowed from the drama club is great, isn't it?"

"There is someone right in front of you who can help you." Kondo Zawa pointed to himself, his face displaying an infuriating expression that seemed to say, "Come and ask me for help."

"It's about the same, isn't it?" Kondo Ze took a white rose and began to tear off the petals one by one. "Are you afraid?"

"How could I not know you? Yin Xiucheng, what are you doing here today?" Han Jingya looked at the boy with a bright smile, puzzled.

Han Jingya looked up in confusion, somewhat unclear as to why he was asking this question

Han Jingya watched the boy disappear at the door, reached into the drawer, and respectfully "invited" the envelope that she had carelessly tossed inside out.

Yin Xiucheng, your sudden appearance is quite startling

"Oh, here you go." Han Jingya could not withstand those moist eyes and pushed the lunchbox over.

Isn't it said that the invitation letter from the student union is only given to the school's senior management and those who have made special contributions to the school? Why is there a QQ notification?

Have you finally decided to come out

Xinhui's voice was carried away by the wind at the quiet lakeside. Han Jingya watched their departing figures and belatedly realized that this dance had ended in Xinhui's shout before anything had even happened.

Seeing Han Jingya fall silent, Yin Xiucheng found it inappropriate to press further, so he switched to a less provocative question: "If someone were to tell you that pursuing Yin Xiucheng could help you lose weight, would you pursue him now?"

Is she trying to see if she has lost weight? Kondo Zeyoshin thought to himself as Han Jingya really stepped onto the scale, her round face filled with distress

"They are all part of the student council. Some believe that they have become too complacent, so efforts are being made to encourage them to engage in some training." Kondo Zawa, sitting on the sofa, spoke softly, his long fingers caressing the bone china cup, his gaze seemingly lost somewhere.

Uncertain of how much time had passed, Han Jingya suddenly awoke when the creaking sound rang out

At this point, Han Jingya could not help but recall the pained expression on Yin Xiucheng's face when he mentioned his background. If he merely concealed these matters and was deemed insincere, how pitiful it was for Yin Xiucheng to regard Kondo Ze as a friend. If she were Kondo Ze, she certainly would not speak of him in this manner

The next day, when Kondo Zawa stepped into the student conference room, he regretted his decision from the previous day

Kondo Ze kicked Yin Xiucheng aside and sat down on the sofa. How dare he call him a resentful husband? Then let him try being resentful once. His eyes scanned the room, and Kondo Ze pointed at the boy trying to sneak out the door: "Since you have already eaten the bento, help Han Jingya with a favor and deliver the student council's invitation letter to her."

Han Jingya felt a whirlwind of confusion in her mind as she stumbled back to the sofa

Perhaps some things are destined to be, though it is hard to say. Yin Xiucheng looked at Han Jingya's dazed expression and let out a soft sigh

Because she contributed her weight to the school, is this not considered a special contribution?

Thanks to the gentle touch from Bai Xinhui, Han Jingya rested at home for a day before going to school. Although the swelling in her face was less noticeable, the traces of being hit could still be faintly seen. Nevertheless, Han Jingya felt very happy just thinking about the date at the amusement park, and even the discovery that she had accidentally gained 0.5 kilograms in the morning did not dampen her good mood. However, this good mood only lasted until she attended her last class.

It is somewhat biased

She wouldn't have gained weight again, would she? Kondo Ze's face revealed a hint of a smile as he slowly walked over.

However, I ... ... '' Before Han Jingya could finish speaking, she was pulled up by Yin Xiucai

Han Jingya anxiously pinched her arm and decided to go to the infirmary to weigh herself, perhaps seeing those concrete numbers would inspire her to come up with a good idea

"Yes, I apologize." Han Jingya quickly came to a halt and deeply bowed to Yin Xiucheng

If this stagnation continues, the weight will inevitably increase

The young man walked straight towards Han Jingya, his cold expression transforming into an exceptionally enchanting one the moment he bent down, the corners of his mouth gently lifting to form a strange arc: "Welcome, beautiful miss, to this castle cursed by time..."

Han Jingya was momentarily taken aback, and her foot accidentally stepped on Yin Xiucheng's instep. Before she could utter an apology, applause erupted in the hall, revealing that the first dance piece had already concluded. Han Jingya lifted her head and saw "Kondo Ze" smiling at her, causing her face to flush as she quickly averted her gaze. However, his earlier words continued to echo in her ears.

There is no need to worry, just relax; you might ruin the dress. This gathering only invites the heads and deputy heads of the student council departments, all of whom are easy to get along with. Just be your true self.

Today, as usual, she was doing her homework when suddenly a pair of hands snatched her textbook away

I am here today to take you to the ball on behalf of Kondo Zawa. Please, this way.

"I arrived a long time ago, you just didn't notice." Kondo Zawa stood on the scale, letting out a helpless sigh, "I've lost weight again recently, I wonder if I'll only be left with bones in the future"

"Can't I come?" Xin Hui struggled to stand up from the ground, "It should have been her who didn't come. I really don't understand how you..."

"Nonsense." Kondo Zawa brushed the dust off his clothes and emerged from the bushes

You know in your heart whether it is nonsense. Is it not possible to bring things to a perfect conclusion

Perhaps Kondo Ze's words had a suggestive effect, gradually, Han Jingya's eyes closed, and before falling asleep, she was still thinking, would she regret sleeping through such a journey when she recalled it in the future

"Yin Xiucheng, could the theme of this gathering possibly be the glamorous bloodline?" Han Jingya asked Kondo Ze as she took the red wine from the waiter.

"How could one not be afraid? Can we skip this part and go directly to the next topic?" Han Jingya approached Kondo Ze in a flattering manner

I don't know, "Han Jingya answered honestly

Kondo Ze, I really cannot.

Han Jingya, you are truly interesting, no wonder some people like you so much

Haha. Yin Xiucheng seemed to have heard a funny joke and couldn't help but laugh, "Do you really think he is helpful?"

Ahaha, thinking this way is not wrong, who says we don't have the figure of a QQ弹?

Han Jingya looked at the boy in front of her, who had an expression of having done something wrong yet was afraid of being scolded, and finally decided to take the initiative.

Yin Xiucheng, just now those servants and the butler were all ... ...

Do you need me to support you

"You don't need to be nervous, just follow my rhythm." Yin Xiucheng extended his hand again, making an effort to maintain his smile

"Rest assured, I have a driver's license," Kondo Taka said, patting his chest. He suddenly turned his head and added, "Why don't you take a nap? The journey is a bit long."

Well, let's go in quickly

Xin Hui lowered her head to look at the soiled hem of her skirt. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Regardless of whether Han Jingya could sense it, she glared at her fiercely.

"Of course, but it is still somewhat difficult to obtain." Kondo Zeton paused for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Ever since he had eaten at the street vendor last time, he had been longing for common people's food, but due to his stomach issues, he could not eat indiscriminately. ... If Han Jingya could prepare bento every day ... Kondo Zeton thought, and the more he considered this idea, the more feasible it seemed. He quickly asked his most concerning question: "Han Jingya, can you cook?"

The classroom of Class 3 of Year 1 did not return to silence due to her departure; instead, it became even more lively.

Ah! Who is it?" Han Jingya was startled and quickly jumped off the weighing scale. Upon seeing it was Kondo Ze, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief

She had no idea how to pursue the Pink Prince, and it was he who helped her organize the "Love Manual" while enduring the pressure of being mocked by his classmates

Success rate above 90%. If what you prepare is unappetizing, I will definitely not give you anything. Kondo saw the excited expression on Han Jingya's face and secretly said in his heart

However, when she stepped onto the scale, she was struck dizzy by the bloody reality!

Indeed, the dark golden patterns above are said to have been designed by Senior Kondo Zawa!

Perhaps, the real him is about to appear

Kondo Ze has recently developed a fascination for common people's food. If you prepare a bento for him tomorrow, he will surely express his gratitude to you. At that time, I will help you make a request for an invitation. Since one cannot bite the hand that feeds them, he will definitely agree.

In this way, without her having to say it herself, Xin Hui will know today that she—Han Jingya—has already obtained what Xin Hui believes is very difficult to acquire

Wait, wait a moment. I seem to be a bit nervous

"Oh no, Classmate Han, I have an unreasonable request. Could you let me have your bento?" The boy looked at the bento box with a furrowed brow, unsure if taking the bento back would appease the president.

Is it true

It should be quite good, as he is very helpful. Han Jingya thought for a moment and expressed the answer that was in her heart.

Almost at the very moment the envelope was taken out, the remaining girls in the classroom all crowded over.

Click

I originally thought it would scare her, but she merely stared at the scale, seemingly not having heard anything at all

You need not conceal it; I knew from the very beginning that you pursued me out of necessity for weight loss. What I wish to know is, do you like me now?

What she has said? What words? Why should she remember them? A multitude of questions left Han Jingya feeling somewhat dizzy

How amazing, is this really the place for the student council gathering

Is it possible

Han Jingya followed closely behind the butler, fearing that she might get lost in the castle if she were not careful. It was unclear how long they had walked, but eventually, Han Jingya and the others arrived at the hall of the castle

"Then why don't you pursue it? Didn't you receive the 'Dating Manual'?" Kondo Zawa could not stand Han Jingya's torment of the innocent scale and pulled her down from it

Han Jingya hesitated for a moment, looking up to secretly observe Yin Xiucheng's expression, unsure whether to express her true thoughts

"Cough, Han Jingya, do you think I can drive you to Germany in such a short time? However, this is indeed modeled after Neuschwanstein Castle," Kondo Sawa said slowly, as mist rose in his black pearl-like eyes, blurring his vision

This morning she weighed 59.5 kilograms, and now it has surprisingly reached 60 kilograms. Who can tell her what is going on? She clearly didn't even eat lunch!

Well then, let's move directly to the next question. Do you like Yin Xiucheng

As she watched the house, which closely resembled Neuschwanstein Castle, gradually emerge from the mist, Han Jingya wished she could turn back time

Thud

Is it true?" Han Jingya stepped down from the car with a look of doubt

Han Jingya

If you can't learn it, do you want A Che to teach you

Regardless of the circumstances, I hope you can remember what you said today; I am looking forward to your performance

Hehe, indeed

What should I do?" Han Jingya suddenly leaned over the scale and shouted

Following his gesture, Han Jingya finally noticed a super luxurious silver sedan parked by the street. Even those who are not familiar with cars can sense its extraordinary nature—such a subtle yet opulent feeling is not something just any car can possess

What do you think of me

The sound of dry branches being snapped underfoot came from within the thicket

Looking at the two empty lunch boxes on the coffee table, and then glancing at the group of people pretending to be busy, Kondo Ze grabbed the casually sprawled-out Yun Xiucheng on the sofa and angrily growled

She could not find "Kondōzawa"; he kindly offered assistance and even provided her with information about "Kondōzawa"

"Hey, is it fun for you to put me down like this?" Han Jingya complained as she shot a glance at Kondo Zekazu, unwilling to give up as she stepped onto the scale, the needle still pointing to the same position.

Since returning from the amusement park, Kondo Ze has been acting unusually, and his attention towards Han Jingya has exceeded the bounds of mere games. He had always thought that Kondo Ze had a new plan, but the satisfied smile on Kondo Ze's face while eating his bento made him realize—Kondo Ze has developed feelings for Han Jingya

What are they talking about? Is "Kondōzawa" advising "Yin Xiucheng" not to help her anymore, or is "Kondōzawa" tired of her pursuit? Han Jingya looked at the two people who were at odds with each other, her mind already in a state of paralysis

Could that invitation be the major setback on her weight loss journey

"I really can't do it." Han Jingya looked at Kondo Ze for help, but Kondo Ze showed no reaction, seemingly lost in thought.

Indeed, it is a fine vehicle; the seats are so comfortable that one feels an urge to fall asleep. As the melodious piano music plays, Han Jingya's body and mind gradually relax without her noticing. The temperature inside the car is just right, gently dispelling the chill from Han Jingya's body, and everything feels as beautiful as a fairy tale

I am here to deliver something, please take good care of it," the boy said weakly, taking out a dark red envelope and placing it in front of Han Jingya.

"You are really adorable!" Yin Xiucheng put down the cup in his hand and vigorously ruffled Han Jingya's chestnut-colored curls, "Come on, I will treat you to a dance"

"You should be asking me this, right, Han Jingya?" Yin Xiuzhe sat down between the two, picked up the red tea near Kondo Zawa, brought it close to his nose, and said, "I am the student council president Kondo Zawa, the Pink Prince!"

Kondo Zeton paused for a moment, resting his foot on the coffee table, a devilish smile appearing on his handsome face, "I also trouble you with the budget for this student council gathering."

Thank you so much. By the way, the envelope you casually tossed into the drawer is actually an invitation from the student council. The boy respectfully picked up the lunch box, bowed gratefully to Han Jingya, and left with tears in his eyes

"Can you drive?" Han Jingya asked with some concern