Quick Transmigration: The Sweetheart Everyone Loves Is Stuck in Romantic Chaos Every Day - Chapter 215

On one side, Chi Yang and Lin Yao glared fiercely at each other, both cursing the other to hell in their minds.

On the other side, Ruan Tang was smiling like she couldn’t be happier—

In fact, she even felt touched as she gazed at this so-called “deep, emotional eye contact.”

【Tongtong! The storyline isn’t ruined! They’ve fallen for each other at first sight again!!!】

The system: …Fallen for each other again, huh? Forget it, forget it. This isn’t the first time Tangtang’s been this naive. Best not to crush her.

So it perfunctorily replied: 【Ah yes, yes, Tangtang is amazing, Tangtang is the best, Tangtang is incredible!】

【Hehe.】 Ruan Tang grinned.

Just then—

“Tangtang, what’s wrong?”

Chi Han walked up, glanced at Lin Yao and Chi Yang blocking the doorway, and tilted his head with an innocent smile.

“Eh? You two, if you want to flirt, at least do it somewhere else. Don’t block the doorway. Can’t you see everyone’s watching?”

What he said was true. Class had ended a while ago, yet not a single classmate had left.

All of them were watching the doorway with excited, gossip-hungry eyes.

After all, Lin Yao and Chi Yang were both the “campus idols” of their respective departments.

And Ruan Tang—recently dominating the campus forum front page with her god-tier looks as the transfer student.

The three of them standing together instantly raised the class’s average attractiveness by several notches.

It looked like a scene straight out of a drama.

But in the next instant, the idol drama turned into an action film.

The moment Chi Yang saw Chi Han, it was like spotting his mortal enemy—his eyes practically sparked with fire.

Without a word, he lunged forward and threw a punch straight at his face.

Chi Han hadn’t expected him to be so brazen.

Once he realized it, he sneered coldly and countered with his own fist.

Both of them moved like they’d trained in martial arts or taekwondo, trading blows without any concern for appearances, fighting with brutal intensity.

All around them, classmates screamed in alarm and excitement.

Ruan Tang only felt a headache coming on.

She sighed softly, walked to the side, and leaned toward a boy in the front row with a sweet smile.

“Classmate, can I borrow this bottle of water?”

The boy blushed, nodded quickly, and was so nervous he used formal speech: “Y-you can, of course…”

Ruan Tang twisted open the cap and splashed the water right over the two tangled-up boys.

The icy water finally made them stop, leaving them dripping and looking at her like two drowned dogs.

Ruan Tang placed her hands on her hips, her soft voice taking on a rare tone of sternness:

“No making trouble for everyone! Can’t you see you’re scaring the class? If you want to fight, go to the practice room—no wait, not allowed to fight at all!”

She looked like a delicate little thing who’d topple with a single push, yet she managed to tame two tall, muscular young men into obedient puppies.

Just moments ago, they’d been locked in a vicious struggle. Now, both hung their heads like chastised children, quietly listening to her scolding.

Chi Yang rasped an apology: “Sorry, Tangtang, I lost my temper.”

Chi Han casually pushed his dripping bangs back, revealing a clean, handsome face.

Contrary to his usual brooding impression, his slightly downturned puppy-dog eyes looked heartbreakingly innocent.

Gasps of admiration rippled faintly through the classroom.

Chi Han, pitifully, tugged on Ruan Tang’s sleeve and cautiously tattled:

“Tangtang, he hit me first. I was just defending myself… Look, I’ve got bruises on my face and arms.”

His pale cheek really did show faint bruising, and there were more on his arm.

Ruan Tang reached up and gently touched his cheek. “Does it hurt?”

Chi Han beamed foolishly. “Not if Tangtang touches it.”

Chi Yang clicked his tongue irritably, then yanked up his shirt to reveal sharply defined abs, mottled with far more bruises. His hits had been heavy.

“Look! I’m hurt worse!”

Chi Han’s expression darkened for a second before he slipped back into his pitiful puppy act.

He lowered his hand toward his waistband.

“Tangtang, I’ve got bruises everywhere. Do you want to see?”

Ruan Tang was so startled she snatched her hand back, face flushing red as she covered it with both palms.

“Don’t—don’t mess around! You’re not allowed to take off your pants!!!”

Lin Yao finally couldn’t stand it anymore. He walked up, took Ruan Tang’s soft white hand, and said,

“Tangtang, we don’t have class this afternoon. Let’s go to the library together—I reserved two seats.”

“Okay.”

Ruan Tang had been worrying about not keeping up with her studies lately. Her study partner showing up just in time was perfect!

Unlike Yan Qing, Lin Yao’s attitude toward her was purely that of a real friend, with no hint of romantic intent.

So Ruan Tang didn’t mind being with him.

Besides, her first impression of Lin Yao was too deep—she still worried he’d be bullied, so staying by his side felt like she could protect him.

So Ruan Tang let him lead her away. Both Chi Han and Chi Yang wanted to follow.

But Ruan Tang stopped them.

“Go back to your dorms and change into dry clothes. What if you catch a cold?”

Her gentle concern warmed both of their hearts—yet Lin Yao’s mocking glance from the side was impossible to ignore.

On his pale, delicate face slowly curved a cold, mocking smile.

His voice was mild, as if it were just a harmless joke.

“Tangtang, idiots don’t catch colds.”

Chi Han & Chi Yang: Our fists are ready.

…

Ruan Tang and Lin Yao first had lunch together at the cafeteria before heading to the library.

Lin Yao often came here. Many girls only came to catch a glimpse of him.

With his fair skin, black hair, thin lips, and fragile beauty tinged with illness, he was like a living porcelain doll.

Even just sitting by the window in a crisp white shirt, holding a book, he looked like a painting.

This time, however, he wasn’t alone—he’d brought along a breathtakingly pretty boy, hand in hand.

The female students nearly lost their minds.

“Oh my god, their chemistry is real!!! Look how gentle Lin Yao’s gaze is, it’s drowning me—”

“They’re perfect, I ship it so hard!”

“Delicate sickly beauty x soft little cutie… I’m already imagining them in bed, blushing and politely asking if it’s too much, too rough—I-I’m bleeding from the nose!!”

“Here’s a pen, write it! We need fanfiction, now!!”

Lin Yao overheard them. His lips curved with a faint smile that deepened slightly.

He leaned down deliberately, brushing close to Ruan Tang’s ear, and murmured,

“Tangtang, they’re all saying we’re a perfect match.”

His warm breath tickled her sensitive ear.

Ruan Tang caught the faint scent of medicine clinging to him, and her snowy earlobes instantly flushed pink.

The girls’ eyes sparkled like stars.

Ruan Tang, blushing, pushed him gently away. “A-Yao, stop fooling around…”

Just then, a cold, arrogant snort sounded nearby.

The next moment, someone rammed hard into Lin Yao’s shoulder.

“Get out of the way. You’re an eyesore.”