Rejected by the Campus Belle, I Find My True Love-Chapter 320 - 318: Do You Prefer a Son or a Daughter?

After finishing the hotpot, the two of them cuddled in front of the room’s floor-to-ceiling window to admire the scenery.

Looking back, I used to huddle alone in that tiny rental room of about thirty square meters, fantasizing about the day Chen Ying would accept my confession so we could lead a happy life together. How naive I was. In such a tiny rental room, probably only Lin Xi would have entered without surprise or any show of disdain. She even obediently slept on the crowded sofa for a few days. If it had been anyone else...

Xue Yang chuckled to himself.

It seems many things are predestined. I’ve felt fortunate more than once to have met Lin Xi. If it weren’t for her, my life might have been just like most other college students: classes, meals, sleep, student council, or video games. As graduation approached, I would have realized there were so many things I hadn’t had time to do or learn, leaving me filled with confusion as I prepared to become a member of society...

Lin Xi nestled against Xue Yang. "Xue Yang, by the next time we meet, I should have finished my college entrance exams. Then we can be together every day."

Xue Yang wrapped an arm around her slender waist and nodded slightly. "Mmm. Then, we can be together every day."

"Xue Yang, do you prefer sons or daughters?"

Xue Yang was startled for a moment. He had never really thought about the question.

Lin Xi’s eyes curved into crescents. "I think if we had a daughter who looked like you, she would definitely be very pretty."

"Why not a son who looks like me?"

Xue Yang felt that a daughter would be better off looking like Lin Xi. He would surely give her the best things in the world. No, it’s too early to be talking about this. Lin Xi is only eighteen. Hell, I’m still just a kid myself.

"A son who looks like you would certainly be handsome, too! I could dress him up to look cool every day. A mini Xue Yang crying would be absolutely adorable."

I just thought that if our daughter looked like Xue Yang, I could dress her up beautifully and hold her to sleep every day. If it were a son, once he got a little older, I couldn’t hold him to sleep anymore. The ’shelf life’ for cuddling seems a bit short. That line of thought seems a little off...

Thinking this, Lin Xi couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

"Is it that funny?" Xue Yang guessed she was amused by the idea of a miniature version of him crying, as if she enjoyed picturing him in tears. This Xiao Naimao. Give her an inch, and she’ll take a mile.

Lin Xi quickly restrained her laughter. If Xue Yang knew what I was just thinking, he would definitely spank me. Although he hasn’t spanked me in a long time... on this particular topic, it’s better not to get punished.

"Not at all, not at all. I was just suddenly wondering if we had a child, whether you would be hoping more for a son or for a daughter."

Xue Yang pinched her bouncy little cheek. "You’re still a child yourself, yet you’re already thinking about having children. Aren’t you scared?"

"Why should I be scared? It’s the continuation of our lives, a symbol of happiness. There’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world. I don’t think it’s scary if the process is a little tough. On the contrary, it’s precisely because of that process that we would treasure our hard-won child even more."

Xue Yang was shocked. This girl’s thoughts are completely beyond my expectations. I’d assumed a girl like her would be terrified of something like that. After all, childbirth is an incredibly difficult ordeal. Even with today’s advanced medical technology, accidents can’t be completely avoided. With the progress of the times, some women aren’t even willing to bear that pain. To have such a wife, what more could a husband ask for? It’s only for a little over two months. It doesn’t seem as hard to bear as I imagined.

He glanced at the time. It was already past midnight. "It’s late. Go get washed up and go to sleep."

Lin Xi was clearly very sleepy, but she stubbornly kept her eyes open. "The thought of having to leave you when I wake up makes me not want to sleep."

"It seems you’re not very tired yet."

Xue Yang’s fingers lifted Xiao Naimao’s chin. He leaned forward slightly and kissed her full, rosy lips.

A familiar masculine scent enveloped her, and Xiao Naimao almost lost her footing. Fortunately, her center of gravity wasn’t on her feet. Instead, she was held fast by a strong arm, which kept her from falling backward.

Whether it was her imagination or not, she felt that Xue Yang was exceptionally passionate at this moment. He was so passionate it was almost too much for her to bear. The air in her lungs felt like it was being stolen away. Thankfully, he wasn’t just taking. He would return fresh air to her just as she was about to drown, saving her from that fate.

Xue Yang was indeed a little wild. His rationality had nearly collapsed. Fortunately, a soft whimper from Xiao Naimao helped him recover his senses just in time. He switched from frenzied taking to gentle tasting. It was like savoring an exquisite pastry. He wanted to devour it in one bite but worried it would be gone too soon, so he nibbled slowly, little by little, making her his own.

Only when he heard the soft, even breaths of the girl in his arms did Xue Yang slowly let her go. A blissful smile appeared on his face as he gazed at her sleeping features.

「Si Family Villa.」

After Si Wen got home, she picked up her phone and opened the game. Hmph, Xue Yang. Don’t think I can’t find your brother just because you won’t let me add him on WeChat.

She first went to Xue Yang’s friend list and clicked on his profile. From there, she found his match history for the day, located the match he played with Xue Xing, and then clicked to add him as a friend.

She waited for quite a while, but Xue Xing never accepted her friend request.

Why hasn’t he accepted it yet? Accept it already! If you don’t accept soon, I’m going to get angry!

Si Wen sat in the living room, waiting and waiting with her phone, changing her position who knows how many times. The housekeeper watched with some confusion and couldn’t help but ask, "Young Miss, is your phone broken?"

"It’s not broken. I’m waiting for someone."

Waiting for someone? Who could possibly make the Young Miss wait personally?

Although the housekeeper was puzzled, she didn’t dare to ask any further.

Half an hour later, Si Wen suddenly had a realization.

Damn it... I forgot that kid is a bookworm. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Si Wen went back to Xue Xing’s game profile to check his match history. Sure enough, his record showed that aside from teaming up with Xue Yang over the New Year and playing once or twice with friends when the game first came out, his only recent match was the one against her.

Si Wen had no choice but to initiate Plan B. Luckily, she still had another way. She found an older game record where he had played two matches in a row with the same person and sent a friend request to that player.

Good thing I’m smart enough to try another angle.

Once Si Wen set her mind on something, she had to see it through. Otherwise, she couldn’t feel settled about anything she did. Just like this time, if she couldn’t ensure that Xue Xing would get into Yanbei, she would consider storming whatever university he set his heart on.

No matter what, she had to defeat Xue Xing