They all want to control me!

Chapter 73 Death from Exhaustion of Viagra

At 10 a.m., Su Lingle left, and Jiang Qiaoqiao took over control of the body.

The first thing she did upon entering Lin Ran's body was to breathe on him.

"Was Su Lingle controlling your body just now?"

"Yes, how did you know?" Lin Ran asked curiously.

He didn't tell Jiang Qiaoqiao that she might have already learned the art of mind reading? That's a bit scary.

"It's obvious at a glance."

Jiang Qiaoqiao pointed to the anatomical diagram of the Trisolarans drawn in pencil, next to which was a small triangle. Turning to the next page, she saw a large pig's head, drawn in a comical way, even with shading drawn in pencil. Next to it were two lines of large text:

"Jiang Qiaoqiao is an idiot!"

"I've seen through your schemes!"

The horizontal scroll reads: "The sacred sovereignty of Lin Ran's genetic heritage belongs to Lin Ran, and I will help him defend it!"

Lin Ran: "6".

"Su Lingle is seriously mentally ill," Jiang Qiaoqiao retorted. "It's ridiculous. If I really cared about your funny genes, I would drag you to my villa right now and masturbate you every day until you're exhausted. Then she wouldn't have a chance to run around like that."

"...Eldest sister, don't even mention second sister, you're a genius too."

Lin Ran never expected that he would have a brush with death, being tied up and masturbated... No, the scene is too beautiful, I can't imagine it.

"cut."

Jiang Qiaoqiao knew that her previous idea was outrageous, but she just wanted to defy the heavens in front of Lin Ran. If I couldn't be as outrageous as Su Lingle, wouldn't I have lost? That was absolutely unacceptable!

Fortunately, although Jiang Qiaoqiao is extraordinary, she loves to study, unlike Su Lingle, who controls Lin Ran's body to distract him, slack off, and draw pig heads.

The second lecture was taught by Professor Sun. He called on Jiang Qiaoqiao to answer a question about key points of clinical surgery. Lin Ran remembered it clearly and told Jiang Qiaoqiao to pass it on to him.

After sitting down, Jiang Qiaoqiao noticed that Tao Zhiyao's face was flushed, she was holding a thermos, her head was down, she wasn't listening to the lesson, and she was staring blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong with her?" Jiang Qiaoqiao teased. "Your little brain seems about to explode, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

"...It's alright, let her calm down on her own."

Lin Ran guessed it was caused by an indirect kiss, but she definitely couldn't tell Jiang Qiaoqiao, because telling her would cause an uproar.

Everything was peaceful until 1 p.m., when Jiang Qiaoqiao left Lin Ran's body. She was now busy preparing for her grandmother's birthday banquet.

Before leaving, Jiang Qiaoqiao sat in the library reading. Despite her tendency to spout trendy slang, she is actually a literary girl. She only went online after finishing an interesting book.

After regaining control of her body, Lin Ran went to the restroom. Just as she was about to return to the library, she bumped into a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses who was walking out of the library with her head down.

The girl has a great figure, with large breasts. Her jeans are tight around her thighs, highlighting her beautiful figure. The black-rimmed glasses on her nose are the key detail, giving her an air of asceticism.

Lin Ran recognized her; her name was Ruan Xue, a sophomore majoring in computer science. She was the one who locked up the computers in the lecture hall during the last freshman orientation, which was a great help.

Another time, she was sleeping under the table when Lin Ran came to help the professor organize his thesis materials at noon and stepped on her chest.

Since they were acquaintances, Lin Ran raised her hand to greet her: "Senior Sister Ruan, are you here to study at noon too?"

"It's not about studying, it's something else." Ruan Xue looked up, stared at his face for a few seconds, muttered "looks like a male protagonist in a novel," and then pointed to the library, "There's a woman with blond hair sitting in the spot you were in. I think she's not someone to mess with, so I'm just giving you a heads-up."

"Yellow-haired..." The only female with yellow hair that Lin Ran knew was Su Lingle.

Her hair was dyed caramel color, which did look quite yellow at first glance.

Why is she here?

Lin Ran pondered inwardly, but remained outwardly calm:

"I understand, senior."

"Wait a minute." Ruan Xue stopped Lin Ran, who was about to enter the library. Her lips moved, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she asked, "How did you manage to get three girls to get along peacefully, without them fighting or pulling each other's hair?"

"...Sister Ruan Xue, what image do you have of me?" Lin Ran couldn't help but ask.

"Don't be angry when I tell you."

"Don't be angry."

"A handsome junior who's a master of time management, a friend to women, and doesn't even spare the disabled," Ruan Xue said, her words growing faster and faster. "He's like the type of Haruka Kasugano, Makoto Ito, or Nukumizu."

"...Senior, I'm just an ordinary student."

Lin Ran covered her face and sighed.

So this is how rumors spread: no one investigates in depth, they just label things based on a few images.

Time management master? Two girls control my body, and they're both wilder than the other. If I don't control my time, my life becomes a complete mess.

A friend to women? My mom's genes are amazing, long live Mom!

A handsome junior who doesn't even spare disabled people? Or is it that he doesn't spare any handsome younger disabled people?

Lin Ran felt that she had been misunderstood too deeply.

He pushed open the door and went into the library to deal with the woman with yellow hair.

Ruan Xue pushed up her glasses, the lenses flashing white in the sunlight. Lost in thought, she murmured:

"So scumbags don't realize they're scumbags... I can't say that to my junior, what if he sets his sights on me... Only a virgin can write beautiful romance novels."

…………

Lin Ran walked into the library and immediately saw a girl with caramel-colored hair sitting by the window, idly resting her chin on her hand and looking at the big oak tree outside.

Lin Ran pulled out the chair opposite him and sat down:

"Why are you here?"

"I'm bored at home, nothing to do." Su Lingle looked away and leaned on her desk. "I'll go to class with you this afternoon, I can have some fun with you around."

"random."

Lin Ran opened the book and began to read it carefully.

Su Lingle pouted. This was the part of Lin Ran she disliked the most: he was so focused on doing one thing that he ignored everyone else around him.

Back when they were close in junior high, he would do the same thing, making sure to pinch his thigh hard before he would come to his senses and talk to him.

All it takes is a trigger, and fragments of past memories will flood back.

That was the happiest time of Su Lingle's life.

There won't be as much pressure as in real life; every day will only consist of studying and going home with Lin Ran after school.

It's strange, the road from school to home, which I've been walking since elementary school, always seems so long. By the time I get home, I'm so tired I'm out of breath and just want to lie on my bed and not move.

But when I got to junior high, walking home with Lin Ran felt like the road was so short. We arrived home in just a few steps. We waved goodbye downstairs in the apartment complex, looking forward to tomorrow and the short walk home after school.

Why?

Su Lingle lay on the table, her mind blank, her eyes unfocused.

Outside the window, the autumn wind rustled the golden leaves of the oak tree, and the soft rustling sound, along with the sound of the person in front of her turning the pages of a book, reached her ears.

All of this put her at ease.

Su Lingle slowly closed her eyes, a thought rising in her mind:

"If things could continue like this, it wouldn't be so bad..."

【Ding! 】

[Finding the initial inspiration for songwriting: 10%]

Lin Ran looked up in surprise at the girl who was fast asleep on the table, wondering how she had regained 10% of her original intention? I didn't do anything.