The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 168

Chapter 168: Actually, I’m a bit envious of Angel and Sophie
The quiet sound of rain, the gathering crowd.

Converging in the hallway.

Sam didn’t quite understand why Isabella was the one announcing… but he could guess that probably only Isabella could withstand the pressure emanating from the two girls.

At this moment, he was somewhat impressed by this senior. Indeed, she had something about her, at least fearless.

Then, Isabella said with a smile.

“We’ve looked at the photos together, of course, the final decision was made by the students of the Youth Literature Department, since it’s their publication after all, so I’m just conveying their decision.”

Sam looked over and immediately noticed the averted gazes of several boys and girls, clearly, they were instinctively fearful of Angel and Sophie.

Somehow, Sophie, who didn’t seem dangerous before, became terrifying when paired with Angel.

So, Isabella had to step in.

Isabella first said.

“First of all, the Youth Literature Department is very grateful for the cooperation of the three of you and has decided to invite all three, plus me, for a meal after the publication is out. Cough cough… that’s not important.

After reviewing the photos with different pairings, it was tough to make a choice, as both Angel and Sophie are exceptional, their performance in the photos is impeccable, and they both embody the youthful vibe, perfectly matching the theme…”

Angel looked on impatiently.

“Cut the crap, just give us the results.”

“There are no results,” said Isabella.

Even Sam was taken aback.

Angel narrowed her eyes, obviously very dissatisfied.

“What do you mean there are no results? Don’t beat around the bush, if you’re going to publish, there must be a result.”

Isabella nodded, calmly facing the pressure exerted by Angel.

“Of course, Angel is right, the publication will still be released, but it’s impossible to choose just one photo because choosing any one would make the other seem like a pity.

So, what to do? After consulting with the president of the Youth Literature Department and myself, we’ve come up with a pretty good solution.”

“A solution?”

“That’s right, the solution is to split the upcoming publication into two issues, a first and a second issue. The two sets of photos will be used as the covers for the first and second issues respectively. This perfectly solves the problem, and these two issues will be released as special commemorative editions celebrating the 30th anniversary of Kuhang High School’s establishment!”

Sam breathed a sigh of relief.

Isabella finally did something good… How did she come up with such a genius solution?

It was indeed perfect, at least for now, the most perfect method.

It offended no one and was meaningful, quite a feasible solution.

At least now, both parties seemed equally honored, neither lost, and there would be no further disputes, right?

Then, the next moment.

Angel raised her head.

“I want to be on the first issue.”

Huh?

Sophie, not to be outdone, stepped forward.

“Why should you be on the first issue? I want to be on the first issue!”

“…”

Sam covered his face, wanting to cry, yet his expression was of laughter.

Please, stop this farce!!

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“Actually, I lied to them; there’s no first or second issue. We’ll take a photo together to be the cover of the publication.”

“Ah?!”

Since the result was essentially a draw, neither Sophie nor Angel was particularly happy, though it seemed they could somewhat accept it.

Still, their mood was not great, so they left without saying goodbye to Sam, each going their way.

So, it was unexpected that Sam and Isabella ended up leaving the rainy campus together.

Sam held an umbrella. And the elegant, composed Isabella was by his side, under his umbrella.

What Sam couldn’t understand was why this girl, who clearly had her own umbrella, insisted on squeezing together with him.

Raindrops fell, tapping on the umbrella and shattering on the ground, wetting the shoes.

The air was filled with a unique aroma, one that often arises when rain soaks the dry ground. It wasn’t particularly pleasant, but it always seemed to lift the spirits.

“Can you not make such jokes next time? I’m almost at my wit’s end.”

Seeing Sam’s current state, Isabella’s smile brightened even more.

“What, are you finding the trouble you stirred up hard to handle now?”

Sam sighed deeply.

“Sometimes, how things unfold has nothing to do with what I do; trouble finds its way to me, and most of the time, I’m just reacting.”

Indeed, this was largely the truth.

Ever since Sam arrived in this world, some things seemed fated.

As raindrops steadily fell to the ground, breaking into countless sparkling fragments, Isabella softly said, “But in the end, some choices are still your own, aren’t they? You should know this fact: the course of our lives, in the end, is shaped by our own actions. We may have regrets, but there are no second chances.”

Hearing these somewhat harsh words, Sam naturally felt a bit upset.

After all, everyone believes they have their own reasons; Sam has been working hard in his life, and a few words from others can’t define all his efforts, especially when they don’t fully understand his struggles.

But Sam had no intention of venting his frustrations on this girl.

He simply looked ahead, murmuring, “I know, I just hope everything I’m doing now is right.”

At that moment, Isabella laughed and said, “Actually, I’m a bit envious of Angel and Sophie.”

“Envious… of them?”

This unexpected remark made Sam pause.

The ambiguity of her statement was too broad. Why would she be envious of them?

Sam had limited interactions with Isabella, seeing her as a relatively normal senior, without any delusions.

But why would Isabella say something like that?

In the moment of Sam’s hesitation, Isabella said with a smile, “Because, in my view, they are like those characters from anime and movies who could be considered the female leads.

You might say that in everyone’s life, they are their own protagonist. But you should also know, those who shine brighter are born to be the main characters, and such lives are always enviable. And I feel like I’m not much related to all that. So, just a sigh, don’t read too much into it or feel pressured.”

Sam felt relieved, understanding her reasoning.

The current storyline, with an additional female lead’s part, would really be too much for Sam to handle.

“It’s okay, I guess. And Isabella, you’re quite special yourself.”

“I am?”

Isabella looked curiously at Sam.

Sam nodded.

“Of course. You’re beautiful and have a great personality. Most importantly, you’re always so determined about your goals, something many people struggle to achieve. Like with this club, if it weren’t for your perseverance, Sophie and I might have messed everything up. But under your leadership, it seems like everything is getting back on track.”

Isabella couldn’t help but smile.

“I can see why Angel would be obsessed with you, and even Sophie can’t extricate herself. Sam, you really have a way with girls.”

This made Sam blush.

“That’s not true, Sophie and I are just friends, don’t get the wrong idea.”

Isabella blinked.

“So, you’re not denying a special relationship with Angel?”

How could he deny?

Sam even knows the shape of her vagina. Given the depth of his knowledge about her, how could he deny their peculiar relationship?

“Actually, she has a kind heart. It’s just that… she’s very persistent and has a strong desire to control, which can make her seem a bit strange.”

Isabella shook her head at this point, her gaze carrying a hint of advice as she watched the rain gradually lessen and cars pass by on the road in front of them.

“If you truly like someone, who wouldn’t have a strong desire to control? To like is to want to possess, and the fear of losing comes with wanting to possess.

Most people are naive and inexperienced, not knowing how to maintain a relationship, so they resort to the most foolish methods. Constantly seeking the other’s promises, constantly verifying the other’s love, and even wishing to be the only person in the other’s life. That’s all normal.”

Sam didn’t fully agree with her. He smiled.

“It seems to me that, in your view, romantic relationships are quite problematic.”

Isabella, however, looked at Sam with a slight smile, enchanting like a rainbow that would perfectly suit this weather.

“On the contrary, I think love is sacred and beautiful, which is why I hold very high ideals and expectations for relationships. But because of that, I feel there’s no suitable boyfriend who can meet my expectations.”

Sam said with a smile, “Then the problem lies with you. It seems your standards are too high.”

Isabella pouted slightly.

“What’s wrong with being a bit demanding?”

Sam nodded.

“Of course, you can be, but being too demanding can also mean missing out on what could have been.”

“Are you saying I might miss out on someone like you?”

“How could that be!”

Sam was breaking out in a cold sweat.

“Pfft, look how nervous you got. Alright, I’m someone who prefers to be alone than with the wrong person. You don’t need to worry about me. Alright, my ride’s here. Goodbye, Sam.”

They said their farewells in front of their respective bus routes.

Isabella waved her hand.

Sam smiled and waved back.

Watching the beautiful and unique girl board her bus and then disappear from his sight.

The rain stopped. Sam folded his umbrella.

A drop of water slid off the green leaves from a nearby tree, landing precisely on Sam’s nose.

He smiled and wiped it away.

This must be what youth is all about.

Idle chatter, intriguing people.

Years later, he would look back with immense nostalgia at their appearances at this moment.

Sam gathered his spirits, ready to head home.

But just then, his phone began to vibrate intensely.

He paused, picking up the phone.

[Aurora Calling]…