All With You

Chapter 11 [Ambiguous]

Eventually, the last class of the day ended. Sana placed the books she needed to read over the weekend in her bag. The other books that she didn’t need, she handed over to Momo, so Momo could help her bring the books back to the dorm. Momo was packing up two books when she suddenly smiled faintly and pushed Sana. Sana turned her head over to look.

She saw a young male student standing at the classroom door with both hand in his trouser pockets. He was leaning lazily on the wall. His hair was longer than most male students. His tight-fitting black shirt made his waist seem slender. Two of his buttons were undone. In addition, he had a handsome face. His entire person seemed sexy and charming. Several female students who were confused by his beauty went up to talk to him. That person had a good personality and accompanied them in talking, making several female students continuously laugh tenderly. Sana was annoyed and wrinkled her brows, “Really is haunted by a ghost.”

(Note: Haunted by a ghost means unwilling  to leave)

“Haven’t you made it clear to him?” Momo actually thought it was very interesting.

“I did, but his head has a problem. It’s not at all clear to him.” Speaking of this, Sana was somewhat vexed. She had no idea how she had provoked such a troublesome person.

Towards this, Momo was also powerless. She joked, “Why don’t you give him an opportunity?

“I already have someone I like.” Sana firmly refused.

Momo also had heard about the person that Sana liked, student council leader Choi Yuju in junior year. It was said that these two people were formerly in the same high school. However, the student council leader already had a childhood sweetheart who studied in the next-door art school. Thus, Momo thought that Sana’s hope wasn’t very big. Moreover, Momo didn’t like the student council leader after several meetings. He was too perfect; on the contrary, it made it seem artificial. The most important thing was that Momo thought he had some other objective for approaching Sana.

She forced down those ideas and didn’t speak again. She stopped joking. That male student didn’t suit Sana. Then again, even if he did suit, she couldn’t try to control Sana’s thoughts.

The road to go the dormitory and to leave school were different. Sana and Momo said goodbye and separated at the classroom door. The male student waiting in the doorway saw them and pushed his way through the crowd of female students. He blocked Sana and started to walked alongside her while inviting her, “Senior, can you give this junior the chance to have dinner with you?

Sana glanced at him, “This junior, am I very familiar with you?”

“We aren’t familiar.” The man smiled, his entire person looked like demonic evil, “However, feelings can be slowly nurtured. Even if we aren’t familiar right now that doesn’t represent that we won’t be familiar in the future.”

It means something like he looked demonically handsome, but the literal translation is the above.

“Feelings really can be slowly nurtured, but you still have to see if the other party is willing.” Sana sent Tzuyu a text message to let him know that she had already finished class. Only then did she raise her head to continue speaking, “I thought I had already been clear enough. I already have a boyfriend.”

“Until you arrive at the end of a relationship, no one can rashly draw any conclusion. You should give others an opportunity and give yourself an opportunity.”

“According to your theory, isn’t that the same as saying that I’ll prepare a mistress in advance for when I might divorce? Your girlfriend or wife is really pitiful.”