After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady

Chapter 121: Chapter 97: Military Training Talent, The Thoughts of the Girls. _3

Xu Musen listened to her direct speech and naturally had no reason to act pretentious.

"Actually, LinClassmate, you're really outstanding, it's my fault."

"You don't need to comfort me. After all, the girls that appear beside you are unbelievably excellent. But I'm also very curious, which one do you really like?" Lin Daiyu asked with a smile.

"These kinds of things can't be determined by me alone, let's leave it to fate, sometimes fate is the most unreasonable."

Xu Musen answered with a smile.

"Anyway, it looks like this fate doesn't include me." Lin Daiyu smirked self-mockingly, "But it's also my first time feeling what it's like to be dumped, it's quite a rare experience. We can still be friends in the future, right?"

"Of course, if there's one thing I really like, it's making friends." Xu Musen laughed heartily.

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips—friends?

I'm afraid there's only one "female friend" that's important in your heart.

At this moment, Xu Musen's gaze was fixed in the direction of An Nuannuan's class.

At the same time, An Nuannuan was somewhat bored, thinking that activities like this were not as good as having Xu Musen massage her legs.

"Nuannuan, I've already checked. The computer science classes are right next door. Your boyfriend might be watching you from there."

Ge Jiayue saw that An Nuannuan seemed distracted and knew she must be thinking about Xu Musen again.

An Nuannuan's eyes shone even brighter as she searched through the crowd, not even noticing the subtle change in her wording.

However, it's not easy to find someone from afar on the night field, where everyone was sitting on the ground, and she's a bit nearsighted.

Ge Jiayue rolled her eyes and said, "Nuannuan, I bet I can make him stand up voluntarily, do you believe me?"

"How can you do that?" An Nuannuan asked, blinking her big eyes, a little expectant.

"Give me your hand."

Ge Jiayue pulled out a bottle of red nail polish from her bosom.

Looking at An Nuannuan's stretched out pale, delicate hand, and her pink fingernails.

She cleared her throat on purpose and raised her voice, "Nuannuan, I'm putting nail polish on you!"

Meanwhile, Xu Musen indeed was sitting on the ground, watching An Nuannuan look around, obviously searching for him.

Quite adorably klutzy.

Xu Musen watched her, a little entranced, and also remembered the words An Nuannuan had said to him that day.

His heart, which he had sealed off with concrete, was starting to thaw little by little from a warm current.

Completely oblivious to the instructor's call.

"Does anyone else want to show off their talent? Normally you all love to perform, right? Hurry up and stand up voluntarily, otherwise, we'll all stand in a military pose!"

Classmates were still discussing who should perform while Xu Musen saw An Nuannuan stretch out her hand, and a plump roommate was holding a bottle of nail polish, wanting to paint An Nuannuan's nails.

Nail polish is made of chemicals, so what if Xu Musen gets a mouth ulcer from it... What if it damages Nuannuan's beautiful fingernails?

Immediately, he stood up, ready to sneak over.

But as soon as he stood up, the instructor caught him.

"Alright, Xu Musen, is it? Since you're so eager to perform, come on up!"

The instructor had a deep impression of Xu Musen.

After all, it's not often that a few girls vie to bring water at the start of military training.

"Come on, one by one!"

The classmates also began to jeer.

"Actually, I just wanted to go to the bathroom." Xu Musen coughed dryly.

The instructor, who had already taken a dislike to him, said,

Letting you get chased by girls every day.

He walked over and patted his shoulder: "A young man of eighteen or nineteen, with a bladder that can't even hold a little water? Hurry up and perform, or else we'll punish you by making you stand an extra hour in a military pose tomorrow!"

The entire class immediately wailed.

"Xu Musen, show us what you've got!"

"Yeah, come on, come on!"

Lin Daiyu was even leading the chant.

The sound spread forth, attracting the attention of those around.

An Nuannuan's eyes also landed on Xu Musen now standing up, suddenly sparkling.

Ge Jiayue also silently put away the nail polish.

As expected, I guessed right. He's just that freakish, not even in a confirmed relationship yet.

And he already treats An Nuannuan's body like it's his own property. That was just for fingernails, what if it were her feet? Wouldn't he go nuts?

At that moment, Xu Musen also met An Nuannuan's bright and expectant eyes.

Suddenly he remembered what this little cutie had said to him during their last walk.

The jeers from the crowd blended into his ears.

Well, it seems today I can't avoid putting on an act.

Xu Musen stretched out his hand toward the boy who had just been on stage and asked, "Classmate, may I borrow your guitar?"

"Here you go!"

The boy was very enthusiastic about handing over the guitar.

Xu Musen, after receiving the guitar, strummed it a few times. It felt good in his hands.

In his past life as the toy boy of a wealthy woman, he had learned various instruments, and the guitar was one of the easiest.

"Damn! He really can play!"

"Shit, he's putting on an act again, another girl's going to be stolen away from us!"

Zhou Hangyu and Li Rundong howled.

On the other side, Yao Mingyue was also staring blankly at him, Xu Musen in the crowd now seemed truly dazzling.

Xu Musen slowly made his way to the center of the circle, cleared his throat, and had already decided on what he wanted to sing.

"I have a friend from Sichuan and Chongqing; the place she wants to go the most is there, she loves Sichuan hotpot the most, and the person she loves the most...

This song 'Chengdu', I dedicate to her."

Xu Musen's gaze met An Nuannuan's from afar.

He gently plucked at the guitar strings, and the unique melody that was smoky and a bit melancholic resonated out.

"What makes me shed tears isn't just the wine from last night.

What makes me reluctant to leave, isn't just your tenderness..."