My Years as the Pure Love Interest at the Noble Academy

Chapter 111



Chapter 111

The atmosphere was incredibly awkward, really.When Song Yi realized what Han Ming meant by "more comfortable," her face flushed crimson.

Of course, it wasn’t out of shyness—no.

Shen Yujing looked even more agitated, his fists clenched as if he was ready to punch Han Ming.

But Song Yi held Shen Yujing back, sneering at the still somewhat naive-looking young man and asking, "Han Ming, what do you want?"

What could he possibly want, to be willing to pay such a high "price"?

Seeing Shen Yujing, his "competitor," so furious and Song Yi already starting to discuss "terms," Han Ming felt victory within reach, his voice trembling with excitement.

He said, "I want to be the male lead in your project."

Song Yi frowned slightly but replied, "I already discussed this with the screenwriter yesterday. We both agreed that you’re the most suitable candidate for the male lead at the moment."

Han Ming was stunned, his excitement evident in his eyes.

But Song Yi’s next words were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.

She said, "If you hadn’t knocked on my door tonight to say all this, you would’ve received the formal contract in the next couple of days. Unfortunately, now I’m announcing that you’re no longer suitable for this role. We’ll continue

But the next second, the pain in his chin made him grunt in surprise.

Song Yi not only didn’t kiss him but also bit his chin hard, saying, “Stop acting, will you? I see your acting skills have really improved. Who did you learn from outside?”

“I… I didn’t,” Shen Yujing denied guiltily.

Under Song Yi’s suspicious gaze, he couldn’t bear the psychological pressure of lying to her and handed her his phone.

Shen Yujing’s phone was open to a chat page with a male actor he had collaborated with before. The actor was well-known in the industry as a devoted husband who had been happily married for over a decade without a single fight.

The actor had sent him a document titled—

**“The Art of Being a Spoiled Man: How to Make a Woman Treasure You”**

1. Constantly express your love for her and make sure she always knows and believes in your sincerity.

2. Show vulnerability when appropriate. Competitiveness is for outsiders, not your loved one.

3. Be genuine in your interactions. If something bothers you, bring it up immediately. Don’t suppress your feelings under the guise of being considerate. A child who doesn’t speak up gets no candy, and it only makes both parties feel miserable.

4. Never force your partner to do anything. If you really want something, suggest it in a subtle way.

...

Song Yi rolled her eyes and handed the phone back to Shen Yujing. She turned off the light and said bluntly, “Go to sleep.”

“Does what you said earlier still count?”

“No.”

“Are we going public or not?”

“No.”

“Will you give me a title?”

“No.”

“Song Yi!!!”

Shen Yujing immediately lost his temper, tickling her as a half-threat, “Will you or not? You can’t go back on your word!”

Song Yi laughed while dodging his touch, shouting, “Point four from *The Art of Being a Spoiled Man*! You need to be subtle! Subtle!”

Suddenly, Shen Yujing realized something and asked, “Are you mocking me?”

Song Yi admitted directly, “You caught that? Looks like reading really does help. You’ve definitely gotten smarter.”

Shen Yujing: “!!!”

...

The next morning.

Shen Yujing updated his Weibo with a photo.

A young boy and girl, still bearing traces of youthful innocence, sat on a roadside bench. Both wore hair clips, with Shen Yujing sporting an especially exaggerated red bow on his head.

The boy looked reluctant, while the girl smiled with her eyes curved into crescents. The scene was unexpectedly harmonious, and the two looked perfectly matched.

The caption read—

**[My first love in this lifetime.]**

It was his first love, his fate, and the story of his life.

The person he had loved since his youth was still by his side, making him the happiest and luckiest man in the world.

She had seen the most awkward and clumsy version of him as a boy, yet she fell in love with the sincerity that was reserved solely for her, along with all the joy he brought into her life.

Perhaps love is like a commodity, requiring a high price to exchange and effort to maintain its freshness. But only genuine sincerity can make it last a lifetime.

The first snow will melt, and the sun and moon will take turns in the sky.

It seems like nothing in this world remains unchanged—except for the fact that he will always love her.


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