The Beautiful Time With You Chapter 417 - Is This How It Feels Like to Love Someone (1)

Chapter 417: Is This How It Feels Like to Love Someone (1)

Translator: StarveCleric Editor: StarveCleric

With such thoughts in mind, Lin Jiage asked, “Do you think that Soft Bun will accept my confession?”

Lu Benlai: “Of course! Is there any woman in the world who would reject the confession from our boss?”

Xia Shangzhou: “Well, unless she’s not a woman… No, that’s not right. Even guys would find it hard to reject our boss’ confession too… unless he’s not a human!”

Lu Benlai: “Old Xia is right. Besides, the fate between me and my future wife runs deep like the ocean. Even if just for my future wife’s phone number, I believe that Little Junior will accept your confession!”

Xia Shangzhou: “You know, for my entire life, I have never won the lottery once before. I have walked across countless streets, but I have never seen a single note on the road before. With a life as miserable as mine, I don’t believe that the G.o.ds would deprive me of the chance to regain my freedom. Heaven can bear witness to my earnest sincerity to free myself from the demonic clutches of your elder sister. For that, I have faith that our boss and Little Junior will come together as one.”

“…” Lin Jiage closed his eyes silently.

He shouldn’t have asked these two fools. What would they possibly know?

Lu Benlai: “When I think about how our boss will be married two days later and how our Room 501 would have another empty bed, I can’t help but feel a little depressed.”

Xia Shangzhou: “It’s the same for me too. I feel a little heavy on the inside. My 9-digits pa.s.sbook is going to fall into the pockets of Little Junior just like that.”

Lu Benlai: “But thinking about it, isn’t it a good thing? We’ll be getting another wardrobe for ourselves.”

Xia Shangzhou: “Eh? Now that you are putting it this way, that makes perfect sense. We can smoke inside the room openly without fear, and I don’t need to worry about being driven to the balcony by our boss anymore…”

While those two really warranted a beating, at least their words carried an auspicious omen for him and Soft Bun getting together…

Forget it, I won’t hold it against them then!

With such thoughts in mind, Lin Jiage flipped his body over.

Sensing Lin Jiage’s movements, Lu Benlai quickly changed his words, “But again, I’m poor and can’t afford to buy too many clothes, so I won’t need a second wardrobe. Besides, how can we put boss at the same level as Song Chaoxi? Even if our boss is no longer staying in the dormitory room anymore, we still need to keep his bed and kowtow to it thrice a day!”

Xia Shangzhou also nodded vehemently in agreement as he said, “Smoking is bad for your body, and smoking indoors is even worst. I hereby declare that I’ll quit smoking!”

Lin Jiage glanced at the duo before asking quietly, “Do you really think that I’ll be able to get together with Yaoyao?”

Lu Benlai: “Definitely!”

Xia Shangzhou: “Without a doubt!”

Hearing how certain the duo was, Lin Jiage closed his eyes and fell into deep thoughts once more. Thinking about it, this was probably the first time that he was so uncertain about a matter.

He had always thought that he was a very confident and self-a.s.sured person, but when it came to Soft Bun… he seemed to suddenly see all of his own flaws.

Is this how it feels like to love someone?

A nervous heart filled with trepidation from the possibility of losing her, worrying about every single thing…

…

Eight o’clock on the 29th of the month, s.h.i.+ Yao got up from her bed.

She first headed to the canteen to have her breakfast before packing up her stuff at the dormitory to head home. But prior to heading home, she first took a trip to the hospital to pay a visit to Grandpa Lin.

By the time she left the hospital and got home, it was already evening.

She had her dinner before accompanying her mother for a walk downstairs. When she got home, she received an invitation from <111111> to play, so she got onto the game.

Barely after playing three rounds, as the clock struck nine-thirty, Mister Numbers suddenly asked her, “Aren’t you going to sleep?”