"Damn it, Ke Shao, quit fucking flirting with girls here again. Put out that cigarette already. Can't you see that girl across from you has been taking pictures of you for ages? Save her phone some storage, will you?" Lee complained.
"Isn't she taking a selfie?" I asked innocently, then took another drag from my slim cigarette.
Uncle Lee's eyes went wide with anger. "Are you really stupid, or just pretending? When you take a selfie, the flash points at you!"
"Oh, you mean... I'm leaning against this wall to flirt with a girl? Hm?"
"What else would you be doing? I didn't know you'd learned to smoke. And if you're going to fake it, you might as well strike a cool pose. If you're not flirting with a girl, what are you doing?"
I suddenly smiled, feeling inexplicably pleased. I grabbed Lee and pinned him against the wall, planting my left foot in the narrow space between his legs. Then I leaned close to his ear and whispered,
"So, have I managed to flirt with you?"
This story is also called Don't Waste Your Youth, I'll Never Be Late to Love You. I started posting it on Jinjiang a few days ago, and I've realized this site is a great way to keep myself motivated. I'm posting it here mainly to force myself to finish it. If you're a fan of Lan Lin and looking for something to read, feel free to take a look. If you're not a die-hard fan of Chi Ai, though, read at your own risk. The writing is rough, and I only update once a week. Lately Fan Fan has been more into Three Lives. I'll spoil our Uncle Lee once I've finished writing Three Lives.
The protagonist changes from female to male, and the logic has some pretty big gaps, so enter at your own risk.
Damn, are you still here? Please update me.
As someone who has never read Chi Ai, this chapter confused me.
The person you have a crush on is indeed the most distressing person