Married The Crybaby Childhood Crush First, Then Fell in Love - Chapter 27.2

After driving her roommate away, Lin Wanqing quickly reviewed the recent knowledge points and turned to look at the car air freshener formulated by the intern.

The door behind her creaked open.

Lin Wanqing felt a hint of coldness and immediately turned her head.

“Sweetheart’s social skills are really good.” Yan Qiu’s wheelchair glided over the carpet, silent.

Lin Wanqing stepped back in surprise, her back against the wall with no retreat.

“Sister Qiuqiu…”

Yan Qiu’s eyes fixed on her, “I sent you a message at 12:27 p.m., and you didn’t reply.”

A look of awkwardness flashed across Lin Wanqing’s face, “I was in class this afternoon, so I didn’t use my phone…”

She was wearing a cream-colored sweater, which perfectly outlined her figure. Every curve fit tightly against her body.

Slightly raised, soft.

Yan Qiu: “You didn’t reply to my message. Are you still upset about that day?”

It was indeed an accidental touch by Yan Qiu that day, and Lin Wanqing’s reaction was beyond her expectation.

Miss Rabbit was exceptionally sensitive, being inexperienced.

“Is the machine Yu Fei sent easy to use?”

Although every word Yan Qiu said was gentle and her eyes held no reproach, Lin Wanqing’s hair stood on end. Her back pressed against the wall, she looked terrified like a little white rabbit caught by the ears.

Lin Wanqing: “It’s very advanced, better than the equipment in some university labs.”

Yan Qiu: “That’s good.”

Lin Wanqing sat uncomfortably on the soft sofa, “I’m not angry. Sister and I are the closest people in the world. I shouldn’t be angry with Sister, especially since the agreement says…”

Yan Qiu interrupted, “I advise you to forget the agreement.”

Lin Wanqing sniffled feeling wronged.

Yan Qiu took her hand, “You are clearly angry, otherwise why would you ignore me?”

Lin Wanqing opened her mouth but hadn’t refuted yet. The hand that was grabbed immediately touched Yan Qiu’s chest…

Lin Wanqing: “!!!!”

Her touch on Yan Qiu that day could be considered taking advantage of Yan Qiu, let alone this time!

Yan Qiu lowered her eyes and smiled, “I was too presumptuous with Sweetheart that day. I apologize to Sweetheart.”

Lin Wanqing wanted to pull her hand back, but it was held by Yan Qiu. Her fingers flexed weakly, touching a part that was even softer than marshmallow…

Lin Wanqing was utterly horrified, forgetting to cry.

So hot, so soft…

Much bigger than hers.

She defiled the beautiful woman.

Lin Wanqing’s head was spinning; she couldn’t think straight about what was happening.

Yan Qiu released her hand, “Don’t be angry anymore.”

Lin Wanqing subconsciously covered her face, “I’m really not angry…”

Suddenly realizing that the hand that had just touched Yan Qiu was covering her face, Lin Wanqing’s expression became even more awkward.

She couldn’t clear her name now.

How dare she touch Yan Qiu’s body?

Yan Qiu tidied her clothes that had been touched, “Was the person with you just now a friend?”

Lin Wanqing nodded, “She’s my roommate.”

She added, “We rarely shower together. The bathroom has partitions, so we’ve never seen each other naked, and we’ve never touched each other.”

…

Lan Xiaoxiao bought two cups of milk tea and went upstairs, suddenly seeing an unfamiliar woman standing outside the studio door.

Yu Fei leaned against the wall, slacking off, and looked up at her, “Hello, student.”

Lan Xiaoxiao: “You are…”

Yu Fei pondered for a moment, “Just an ordinary worker.”

Lan Xiaoxiao peeked inside the studio and saw Lin Wanqing sitting with a stranger. The two were entangled, seemingly doing something improper.

Yu Fei blocked her, “I know you really want to go in, but please don’t go in yet.”

I’m afraid you might see something that will get you killed.

Lan Xiaoxiao suddenly guessed the identity, “She is Lin Wanqing’s… friend?”

That friend who is seven years older.

Yu Fei pondered for a moment, “Sort of?”

Lan Xiaoxiao saw Yan Qiu’s profile. She was very beautiful. Even sitting in a wheelchair, she couldn’t hide her extraordinary elegance.

The black formal attire paired with diamond earrings and the red gemstone ebony cane in her hand, and the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, made her look elegant and gentle, yet like an unreachable aristocratic figure from the Middle Ages.

Only when she looked at Lin Wanqing did she slightly tilt her head, her eyes full of tenderness.

“Who is outside?”

Yan Qiu rubbed Lin Wanqing’s hand, using a handkerchief to wipe away the rabbit’s panicked and helpless tears.

Lan Xiaoxiao quietly poked her head in, “Hello, I’m Lin Wanqing’s former roommate.”

Yan Qiu offered a gentle and polite smile, “Thank you for taking care of Sweetheart.”

Lan Xiaoxiao’s straight-girl face blushed, “Not at all. Wanqing has always been the one taking care of me.”

Yan Qiu smiled.

Lan Xiaoxiao entered through the door. The atmosphere inside became a bit strange because of her arrival.

Lin Wanqing wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her fingers trembled slightly, and she sat on the edge of the sofa, looking like she had been heavily bullied.

Yan Qiu leaned back in her wheelchair with a smile, looking very relaxed and at ease.

No one could interrupt the atmosphere between the two.

Lan Xiaoxiao had never seen anyone with such a strong aura before, and she blurted out, “Lin Wanqing often mentions you to me. Are you Lin Wanqing’s aunt?”

Yan Qiu’s smile froze: “What?”

Lin Wanqing silently covered her face.

Yu Fei looked at the ignorant student with a sympathetic gaze.

Lan Xiaoxiao, with the survival instinct of a small animal, wanted to flee immediately, feeling chills all over from Yan Qiu’s cold scrutiny.

She placed the milk tea on the table, looking at Lin Wanqing for help.

Lin Wanqing averted her gaze, pretending not to see her.

Yan Qiu: “You haven’t eaten yet, have you? I’ve booked a restaurant nearby. Would you like to come with me?”

Lan Xiaoxiao wanted to refuse, but her body instinctively nodded like a little chick pecking rice.

Her emotions were more eager for a free meal than her reason.

Yan Qiu’s wheelchair was in front, followed by the two clear and stupid university students.

Lan Xiaoxiao frantically questioned with her eyes: Did I say something wrong just now?

Lin Wanqing: No, you didn’t say anything wrong. Go pick a nice urn.

Yu Fei sighed and patted Lan Xiaoxiao’s shoulder hard, making the latter almost fall to the ground.

Lan Xiaoxiao tried to remedy the situation with a look of despair: Seven years isn’t that much, right? Is she disabled in the legs?

Lin Wanqing: “.”

This person is truly something, hitting every one of Yan Qiu’s sore spots with precision.

They arrived at the restaurant, which was a private dining establishment nearby that required a reservation and was booked up three months in advance on the platform.

As a member, Yan Qiu would be accommodated whenever she arrived.

In the quiet private room, Yan Qiu smiled softly, “My name is Yan, and I am Lin Wanqing’s spouse.”

Lan Xiaoxiao’s pupils dilated in shock, and she frantically blinked at Lin Wanqing.

You got married??!

Yan Qiu took out a business card with black lettering on a gold background from her bag and pushed it towards Lan Xiaoxiao.

Lan Xiaoxiao saw the title on the business card and was so shocked she almost fainted.

Yu Fei affectionately patted her back, “Breathe. Don’t suffocate yourself.”

Lan Xiaoxiao managed to calm down after drinking two sips of iced water. She had only heard the name of this family in her domestic and international economic situation classes.

They were supposed to be wage slaves together, but Lin Wanqing secretly married into a wealthy family.

The damned feeling of betrayal.

Yan Qiu handed her the menu, “As an elder, I don’t know what you young people like to eat, so order whatever you want.”

She emphasized the word “elder.”

Lan Xiaoxiao gave the menu to Lin Wanqing. She had never eaten such expensive cuisine.

An average person would be terrified upon meeting a powerful figure and would desperately try to strike up a conversation. Yan Qiu’s attitude was gentle, without any arrogance.

After a long time, she asked, “So… can a marriage certificate really add credits?”

The dining table fell into silence. After a moment, Yan Qiu said, “Yes.”

Lan Xiaoxiao looked dreamily: “That’s great.”

Lin Wanqing was afraid she would follow up with a line like, can a divorce certificate also add credits? If she did, Lin Wanqing would be completely justified in being thrown into the Huangpu River.

Fortunately, Lan Xiaoxiao stopped herself in time.

The meal was relatively pleasant. To cement the reputation of a truly affectionate marriage, Yan Qiu carefully removed the fish bones and placed them on Lin Wanqing’s spoon, showing her care throughout the meal.

Lin Wanqing leaned against her, her gaze subtly falling onto Yan Qiu’s chest.

Her eyes felt scorched, and she immediately looked away.

She looked exactly like a shy, newlywed wife.

Everyone had their own thoughts during the meal, except for Lan Xiaoxiao, who was focused on eating.

Lan Xiaoxiao was dropped off at the school gate, carrying the leftover packed food, beaming with the joy of a full belly.

Lan Xiaoxiao waved goodbye, “I wish you an early pregnancy! University students who get pregnant receive subsidies!”

Lin Wanqing’s smile was uglier than crying. She wanted to cover her roommate’s mouth to stop her from talking nonsense.

In the car, Yan Qiu hugged her tightly, confirming the accusation of bullying her newlywed wife.

Yan Qiu: “Your roommate is quite interesting.”

Lin Wanqing: “She’s not very bright. Please don’t hold it against her.”

Yan Qiu: “Yes, just like Yu Fei, neither of them is very smart.”

The secretary, who was driving, was unjustly insulted and thought to herself, Boss, that’s not what you said when you asked me to steal things.

Yan Qiu rubbed her teeth against Lin Wanqing’s earlobe, “Grandpa often asks me about your recent status. You haven’t spent time with me these past few days, so I can only lie to him.”

Yan Qiu sounded very wronged.

Lin Wanqing grabbed her clothes, wanting to pull her away, but she was worried about hurting her leg, so the movement was no different from a flirtatious gesture.

“I’ve been busy with competitions recently, and it’s near the end of the semester, so I’m busy with exams too.”

Lin Wanqing tried to reason with Yan Qiu.

Yan Qiu didn’t want to listen to reason at all, “It’s cold today, and my leg is chilled. Rub it for me tonight.”

Yan Qiu placed her hand on her painfully aching leg, wanting to draw more warmth from her wife.

In the process, the handkerchief in her pocket fell onto the car seat.

Lin Wanqing bent down to pick up the piece of cloth, which had been torn into shreds by teeth, almost unrecognizable from its original state, with only a tiny embroidery remaining.

It was wrinkled and seemed to have been washed many times.

“What is this, a rag?”

Lin Wanqing held the torn cloth, feeling like it looked familiar, “I think I’ve seen it somewhere?”

Yan Qiu nervously snatched the item from her hand, not wanting Lin Wanqing to look closely.

“That’s mine. Give it back to me.”