My Natural Nemesis

Mo Yu watched coldly from the side, wanting to see how this young lady she had just met would handle the situation.

As a result, Miler responded with a lukewarm reply.

"Hmm...what a coincidence."

"Hey beautiful... I live near Nanhu Mingdu Plaza. Where do you live? I'll come visit you after the holidays!"

Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat. Nanhu Mingdu Plaza was an early classic luxury residential landmark in Yongning, with prices of more than 20,000 yuan per square meter, and most of the apartments were large single-level units. Being able to settle down there was enough to prove the family's financial strength.

Moreover, although this young man was a bit reckless, he was tall, fair-skinned, and dressed smartly in his early twenties. Judging from his appearance alone, he was indeed much better than Mo Yu, who was dressed in cheap clothes.

However, Miler didn't seem to buy it and gave a lukewarm reply.

"My home is in the countryside, and the address is too long for me to remember."

"What about your WeChat? Can you give me your WeChat ID?"

I've heard that the food at the Beijing Dance Academy's cafeteria is exceptionally good. I'm from Beihang University, so I'd like to know if I'll have the chance to try the food there.

To be honest, I admire you girls from the Beijing Dance Academy the most. You're not only beautiful, but you also have incredible perseverance. You're all outstanding individuals.

After a barrage of flattery, Miler didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

"Pfft..."

Mo Yu couldn't hold back any longer. He turned his head away, his shoulders shaking violently. Having lived two lives, he had finally witnessed a grand performance of a simp-like courtship.

Even children know that women in the entertainment industry value body management the most, let alone dance students.

If you praise the cafeteria food in front of a female student from Beijing Dance Academy, it's like praising the whole roasted lamb at a temple in front of a monk.

In her past life, Mo Yu's understanding of male-female relationships was very simple: as long as you give a woman a piece of bread, a bottle of clean drinking water, or a place where she can sleep peacefully, you can attract the companionship of the opposite sex. There was basically no such thing as groveling or fawning.

Because he spent the first eighteen years of his life in a daze, doing nothing but studying and playing, and paying little attention to the opposite sex, he remains very simple and traditional in his approach to courtship, even though he has lived two lives.

For example, if you asked him to do what the guy next door did, he would never do it, even if you beat him to death.

He was enjoying the show, but Miler, sitting next to him, pouted.

Seeing Mo Yu's gossipy expression, Mi Le felt that the junior student next to her who had just graduated was really unkind, and she bared her teeth at Mo Yu in anger.

When Mo Yu saw Mi Le's expression, he realized he had been caught. Seeing Mi Le pouting with her small, cute lips facing him, his heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, he wondered if kissing such small lips would be sweet.

It is said that all girls have a sixth sense, and Miler is no exception. She instantly noticed Mo Yu's undisguised gaze on her small mouth, and her pretty face immediately turned red. Upon closer inspection, her small face, no bigger than a palm, looked as tempting as a pink jelly.

The attraction between opposite sexes is something ingrained in our bones; it's a mutual attraction at the genetic level, and it's not something you can be immune to just because you're a virgin.

Seeing Mi Le's sullen expression, Mo Yu admitted that he was attracted to this girl he had only known for less than half an hour.

After thinking about it, he decided to help the young lady out.

"Senior, I need to use the restroom later. Would it be okay if we switched seats?"

"Okay... I was just thinking of taking a look at the scenery."

Miler was overjoyed upon hearing this. Mo Yu's words were like heavenly music to her. She immediately stood up, and the two switched seats. Neither of them saw the angry gaze coming from the next seat.

Seeing that the beautiful woman's figure was being blocked by that despicable guy, even the most clueless young man next door would realize that the beautiful woman across from him was avoiding him. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only reluctantly stop harassing her.

"Thank you, little brother who loves to slack off." In high spirits, Miler whispered her thanks to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was displeased upon hearing this: "Wait... why are you using a nickname now? And adding 'little brother' after it?"

"Who told you to give me that name? Besides, you are indeed a year younger than me. Is there anything wrong with me calling you that?"

Miler put her hands on her hips, striking a pose like a female bully.

However, she didn't notice how cute she looked, like an angry rag doll cat. Coupled with her flowing hair blowing on Mo Yu's face and the constant scent of her body wafting into his nostrils, she completely lost her composure.

Mo Yu's face turned slightly red, and goosebumps began to appear on her neck.

Mi Le quickly noticed Mo Yu's unusual behavior and realized that she and this boy, whom she had only known for less than half an hour, were too close, exceeding the social distance between strangers or even ordinary friends.

She quickly sat up straight and distanced herself.

For a moment, the atmosphere became slightly awkward.

Looking at Mi Le's slightly flushed face, Mo Yu suddenly felt an urge to get to know this girl she had just met.

"Senior Miler...do you have a boyfriend?"

Oh dear... the little brother is actually starting to play the straight shot?

Miler was greatly surprised. Are all the junior high school students this brave these days?

After her initial shyness, Mi Le, feeling provoked, narrowed her eyes and stared directly at Mo Yu, her body remaining motionless, offering a half-smile as she asked a question instead of answering.

"Little brother, do you have a girlfriend yet?"

"no."

Mo Yu answered honestly, "I was too busy studying in high school, but the main reason was that I didn't meet a girl as beautiful and determined as my senior."

Upon hearing this, Miler's almond-shaped eyes widened. "Little brat...don't lie to me like that!"

Although she tried her best to appear fierce, without realizing it, the toes of her right foot began to tap the ground involuntarily again, and if she had a tail, it would definitely be swaying gently from side to side.

Mo Yu looked directly into her eyes. "I'm not lying. I've seen countless girls in my life, but I've never met a girl as beautiful and kind as you, senior."

Oh my... this little brat is quite the flirt, I'll teach him a lesson... but I have to admit, his eyes are rather beautiful.

For some reason, Mi Le, who should have been angry, felt her heart pounding so hard, and the bright, clear eyes of this junior student made her feel a little flustered.

I wanted to scold her, but I didn't know what to say. My palms were sweating and my cheeks were hot. What was wrong with me?

Is this little brat destined to bring me bad luck?