The School Beauty Became My Live-in Maid to Pay Off Her Debts-Chapter 135: Walking into Each Other’s Lives

"Can you play ’Love Confession Balloon’ here?"

This evening, Lingmeng had already lost count of how many times she had heard this request.

Although the "Green Plum" milk tea shop was always doing well,

the customer traffic tonight was noticeably much higher than usual.

Customers who came in to queue and order, always asked.

"Do you have ’Love Confession Balloon’ in your playlist?"

"Can you play the song ’Love Confession Balloon’ here?"

Lingmeng searched several music apps, but couldn’t find the song named ’Love Confession Balloon’.

Was this some kind of secret code?

Or was it meant to cause trouble...

Looks like it’s time to unleash the powers of Magic Girl again!

Even though she promised her master not to use the powers of Magic Girl rashly,

if troublemakers did show up, the obedient disciple definitely had to protect the milk tea shop for her master!

But...

These university students clearly weren’t here to cause trouble.

Their faces were filled with excitement when they asked the question.

It was the kind of excitement that couldn’t wait to hear the song.

Well, Lingmeng felt, it was like the expressions of Yu Zhishui’s crazy fans when they chase their idol.

Yes, these university students gave her the impression that they were star chasing.

Finally, after being asked about ’Love Confession Balloon’ again,

Lingmeng asked, "What exactly is ’Love Confession Balloon’? Is it Yu Zhishui’s new song? I also can’t find it..."

A female college student who received her milk tea responded, "Is this milk tea shop opened by Lin Shuang?"

"Yes, that’s right, Lin Shuang is our boss."

"’Love Confession Balloon’ is a song written by Lin Shuang, you employees don’t know?" freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

The college girl felt sorry, "Ah, if we can’t listen to it here, I don’t know where else we could hear it again."

Her companion also lamented, "I can’t sleep if I don’t listen to ’Love Confession Balloon’!"

"I took a photo of Lin Dasha, let me give it to you to use before bed."

"Please be sure to send it to me!"

Lingmeng watched the departing customers, slightly widening her eyes.

What were they talking about?

The master can write songs? How come she, as his disciple, didn’t know this!

The wicked master hid this from her, huh?

And did they say something unbelievable later on?

Were they going to do something bad with the Master’s photo?

As his disciple, shouldn’t she rush out to stop them?

That should be a disciple’s duty.

But Lingmeng, this little disciple, had no grounds to stop them...

Because... she had once done the same...

Behind the counter, Fu Wenxue, who also heard their conversation, patted Yang Deyou’s shoulder.

"Lin Shuang can write songs too?"

Yang Deyou scratched his elbow, "It wouldn’t be surprising if Lin Dasha can do anything."

This good buddy’s impression of Lin Shuang was that he was capable of anything.

From childhood to adulthood, whatever Lin Shuang did, he was the typical "child from another family".

Even if Lin Shuang said that aliens would attack Earth tomorrow and he was the only hope for the planet to save the world,

Yang Deyou would probably believe it...

So hearing that Lin Shuang could write songs, Yang Deyou’s reaction was: It’s normal for Dasha, it’s just writing a song.

This was actually quite similar to Su Wan’s reaction...

When Su Wan was watching Lin Shuang write the melody on stage.

Apart from the initial surprise.

The rest of the feeling was: Just as I expected from my dearest childhood friend~

But Fu Wenxue and Lingmeng were still very surprised.

"We’ve never heard Goddess Su mention it."

Fu Wenxue, struck by inspiration, picked up her phone and scrolled through the campus forum.

Sure enough, Boss Lin and Goddess Su were top news again~

Several clerks gathered together, looking at that post.

Finally figured out what happened.

"So romantic!"

Fu Wenxue, with a "shipped hard" look, danced and slapped Yang Deyou’s belly.

Like playing drums.

"No, I have to give Goddess Su a call."

She gave Su Wan a call on the spot, couldn’t wait until back to the dorm.

It was getting late, and few customers were still entering the shop.

Yang Deyou took two other female clerks to help clean up the tables.

Behind the counter, only Lingmeng was listening to Fu Wenxue talking to Su Wan on the phone.

On the phone, Su Wan’s voice was hesitant, "Fu Big Face? Great, bring me a milk tea when you come back..."

Fu Wenxue looked terrified, "Goddess Su, what are you doing? What’s wrong with your voice?"

"I’m in the dorm! What can I do! It’s just a bit of a sore mouth."

"You brought Lin Shuang back to our dorm? Don’t do that kind of stuff!"

Fu Wenxue said not to, but her tone was even more excited.

Fast forward to having babies!

Lingmeng’s cheeks turned red listening to this on the side.

Master and the boss lady are progressing so quickly...?

"Fu Big Face, if you want to die, just say it!"

On the phone, Su Wan’s lips were covered with cucumber slices.

Reducing swelling and pain.

It’s all Lin Dasha’s fault!

Well... although she did bite a bit harder.

But anyway, it’s all Lin Dasha’s fault!

Fu Wenxue continued, "I heard Lin Shuang wrote you a song, sing a couple of lines for us to hear!"

"You want to hear it?"

"Want to hear, want to hear! I saw the post saying it was fantastic, they said it was especially good!"

"It’s even better than they said, bring me a milk tea, and I’ll hum it for you."

"Goddess Su, you also own a part of this milk tea shop! How can you fleece your own sheep!"

"What fleecing, you’re paying! I am promoting consumption at our own milk tea shop~"

Lingmeng listened to their conversation on the side, silently took out her phone, and opened the chat box with Lin Shuang.

She’s somewhat envious of the boss lady...

Tonight, which photo should she offer to Master...

This obedient little disciple.

Could Master also write a song for her~?

...

Lin Shuang was holding a guitar, singing a song for his little maid titled "Turning Stories Into Us," it was reaching the end.

"You persist to become us~"

"But softly~ holding hands tacitly~"

"Moved eyes~ saying yes~ stepping into my life~"

"Entered the house~ turned on the light~ a family~"

Tong Yao just sat beside him, tenderly making eye contact, listening to him sing these lyrics word by word.

As the last melody fell, the warm tail sound of the guitar still lingered between them.

Tong Yao suddenly awoke as if realising, "Ah...I forgot... forgot to record."

"Ayao, I can sing to you anytime you want to hear."

"Ayao wants... to hear it every day."

"Then I’ll sing it to you every day."

Lin Shuang smiled, put down the guitar, and opened his arms to this little maid.

Sure enough, she immediately pounced into his arms.

Almost knocking him over.

Lin Shuang felt a warmth quickly spreading across his chest.

"Master... that’s so cheating..."

"Ayao is hugging so tightly."

"I want to hug tighter... want to always cling to Master’s arms like this..."

"Then, as an excellent master, I must satisfy my little maid’s request~"