Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 209 - 106 Joy Turns to Sorrow

Chapter 209: Chapter 106: Joy Turns to Sorrow

Chapter 209: Chapter 106: Joy Turns to Sorrow

Gou Huai is such a Pegasus, really out of this world.

Chen Nuanhan looked up at Su Huai’s focused profile, then down at the tempting dipping sauce, and finally at the brand-new Mate 8 she was holding, her chest feeling uncomfortably swollen.

What was probably a C cup had swelled to a D amidst the rising and falling.

There’s a saying: holding in pee harms the body; abstaining from lust harms the spirit. Right now, Chen Nuanhan felt like she had held her pee all day, ready to let it all out in a glorious stream, only to have Gou Dongxi block her way.

The analogy might be a bit crude, but she really felt a painful pressure in her lower abdomen.

“Su Huai!”

Chen Nuanhan slammed her palm on the table, veins bulging around her temples.

“Are you teasing a kid?!!!”

Her irritation tore through like a hurricane, but Su Huai remained unfazed, not even lifting his head.

“You picked a fight with me, I fought back. What, can’t handle it and getting mad?”

Chen Nuanhan’s aura faltered instantly.

Dammit! Hit right in the weak spot, what to do?

Su Huai casually placed the mixed sauce in front of her and coaxed with a smile, “Alright, alright, delete the photos and eat up. If people around here see you getting angry, and think you’ve got a bad temper, I won’t comfort you a second time.”

Chen Nuanhan’s fury deflated once more.

Damn it! How to break free when he’s got me by the pulse?

Su Huai, having finished messing with the seasoning, didn’t go back to his seat but instead crouched beside her, teasing in an unbearably smug tone, “Come on, look how cute the photos I took are. I think they’re very adorable. How about I leave a couple for you to use as profile pictures?~~~”

His tone was infuriatingly smug, but his voice was irresistibly pleasant, a laugh evident in his magnetic tone, which hit Chen Nuanhan like a cannonball, making her scalp tingle.

Mommy! Completely under his thumb, what to do?!

Chen Nuanhan inwardly wailed, not even bothering to curse at him any longer, and quickly opened the album to check the photos.

Damn it!

So damn ugly!

The goddess Nuanhan nearly burst out swearing, that’s how much she despised it.

In the photo, she looked foolishly up, her mouth filled with cherry tomatoes, her cheeks puffed out like a squirrel, her eyes wide and round, her expression a mixture of shock and confusion, and her eyebrows shaped like the character 八, turned away from each other…

These could be used as memes without any editing!

“Aaah!” She screamed in frustration, “Why don’t you just go die, you annoying ghost?”

I’ll delete, I’ll delete, I’m deleting!

She rapidly deleted one after another, but Gou Dongxi was still there, lamenting with a regretful face, “This one’s cute, this one’s cute, let’s keep one!”

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“Keep your sister!”

Chen Nuanhan deleted all the unflattering photos in one go, finally letting out a huge sigh of relief, and glared at Gou Dongxi, panting with rage, “Is that all? Are you sure there’s nothing left?!”

“You’ve snatched from the root.”

Su Huai shrugged regretfully: “Where am I supposed to find another copy now?”

Chen Nuanhan didn’t believe a word.

Without evidence, she just felt that Gou Huai couldn’t possibly be that honest.

“Just you wait! If I find any, you’re dead meat!”

Refusing to be deterred, she started scrolling through the phone, first opening Huawei Cloud, only to find it unregistered.

Then she checked WeChat, only to find it was a newly created account with nobody in the contacts—Gou Huai had temporarily blocked Yuji.

After that, she opened QQ Moments, which was spotless, the last update from a high school reunion.

Finally, she opened the photo album.

The first folder was encrypted, Chen Nuanhan had been curious about it when she browsed through Su Huai’s Moments before, but couldn’t access it.

Now, logging in with Su Huai’s own account, she could finally see.

She knew there couldn’t be any ugly photos of herself, but with the rare opportunity, she clicked in full of curiosity.

There was just a single photo inside.

The moment Chen Nuanhan saw the photo clearly, her expression softened.

It was a reunion photo.

The location was the hotel lobby where the high school graduation dinner was held.

The scene was Su Huai’s selfie.

The young man held the phone high, using his own table as a backdrop, and captured six boys making scissor-hand poses.

At first glance, it looked normal, but perhaps due to his lack of selfie skills, with the steep angle of the camera, only the heads of the six boys showed up, buried at the bottom of the frame.

At the top of the frame, however, was the next table.

In the middle of that table, Chen Nuanhan was smiling softly, unconsciously glancing at the camera.

So, in actuality, the focal point of the photo wasn’t the six young men,

but the beautifully smiling Chen Nuanhan.

Chen Nuanhan gazed at herself from over a month ago, knowing there shouldn’t be any ripples from seeing no change, yet she felt a tingling in her heart.

She didn’t know how to explain it, just subconsciously asked:

“When did you take this?”

No sooner had the question left her lips than a blush crept onto Chen Nuanhan’s face, a rush of indescribable excitement pulsing at her heart, making her pretense of nonchalance seem a bit superficial.

“How come I have no recollection of this?”

Su Huai glanced at her, a sly smile curling up at the corner of his mouth.

“I was taking a photo of myself. What are you so curious about?”

Now that it was sufficiently dragged out, it was time to push it a bit further…

“Hmph!”

Chen Nuanhan tossed the phone back into Gou Dongxi’s lap, lifting her head haughtily: “I’m not in the picture, why can’t I be curious? Look how ugly you were back then… huh?!!!”

Her self-satisfied demeanor froze midway, and her expression suddenly turned into one of puzzled scrutiny as she began examining Su Huai’s face thoroughly.

“Oh my god! I never noticed before, but your skin…”

Su Huai pocketed the phone, returned to his seat, sprawled back against the chair with a casual air, raising an eyebrow lazily: “What, was I supposed to stay dark-skinned forever?”

“No, it’s not that, but…”

Chen Nuanhan looked completely dumbfounded, stuttering a bit before suddenly turning to slap Bai Huitian on the shoulder.