The two bickered over the seafood, like two children, making the stall owner and customers laugh.

Chu Fang frowned: "If you don't buy it, I'll tell your husband about you and me."

"???"

"!!!"

What?!

What did I just hear?!

The pupils of both the stall owner and the buyer dilated.

This couple has such a relationship...

Zhong Tingyue sensed the strange gazes directed at her from all around, as bright and scorching as the July sun, and her back began to sweat.

There were obvious signs of twitching at the corner of her mouth.

Zhong Tingyue glared at Chu Fang, who hummed a song with a smug look on his face. Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and said, "I'm going to tell your wife that your impotence has nothing to do with me."

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue exchanged glances.

Are you messing with me?

You messed with me first.

As a woman, can't you be a little more generous?

On what grounds?

I am your man.

That won't work either.

In a short while, the two exchanged countless words, and they both agreed that they should act before their image was completely tarnished.

Get out of there!

Chu Fang maneuvered the electric wheelchair and sped away with a whoosh, while Zhong Tingyue strode forward, a sentence flashing through her mind:

Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately.

Chu Fang, you run really fast...

The two figures vanished in an instant, leaving the stall owner and the buyer stunned for a few seconds, exchanging bewildered glances.

What happened?

What exactly is their relationship?

... ...

When Zhong Tingyue returned to the residential area, she saw Chu Fang secretly eating the security guard's sunflower seeds. The two bickered as usual. She strode into the residential area, and Chu Fang quickly followed in his wheelchair.

"You run really fast."

"There's no other way; technology is the primary productive force."

Zhong Tingyue glared at him.

Back home, Zhong Tingyue started cooking. Before long, she had made several home-style dishes: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised pork ribs with carrots, and braised pork belly. After Chu Fang's nagging, she also made clam and tofu soup.

After dinner, Zhong Tingyue pushed Chu Fang along the street for a stroll, enjoying the gentle breeze.

As night falls in Shanghai, its vibrant cityscape comes into full bloom.

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue walked to the riverbank, where a man was playing the guitar and singing. In front of them were layers of steps, and many spectators were sitting on the steps, listening quietly to the man sing.

Shanghai is a fast-paced city, but sometimes it can also be very slow.

They sat on the steps, watching the river flow by, listening to music.

Suddenly, Zhong Tingyue felt a pair of hands land on her legs. She didn't pay attention, but a few seconds later, the hands moved up her legs and landed on her breasts.

It was already dark, and since the two were sitting in a secluded corner, no one could see what they were doing.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A soft breathing sound echoed around the two of them. Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth and gently slapped down those hands, glared at them fiercely, and said in a voice barely above a whisper, "You're not allowed to move."

The streetlights then came on, their dim light illuminating the two of them.

Two faint blushes appeared on Zhong Tingyue's cheeks, like cherry blossoms in early spring, with a delicate and gentle pink hue. Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, revealing an indescribable shyness and innocence.

"whee... ..."

Chu Fang smiled and showed his teeth, then stopped his misbehavior. The two of them sat on the steps and listened to music.

When it got a bit cold, the two of them went home. Before leaving, Chu Fang even gave the musician 666 yuan.

Thank you.

"It's okay, you sang very well."

The two left immediately and returned home. Zhong Tingyue clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and looked down at him, saying, "Will you dare to do it again?"

"I wouldn't dare!"

"From now on, you are not allowed to touch me without my permission."

"Don't touch me anywhere! Surely we can hold hands."

"No, not at all!"

"That won't do. You're my girlfriend. If I can't even hold your hand, what's the point of living?"

The two then started to struggle. When Zhong Rou returned home, she saw Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue with disheveled hair and clothes.

The sister-in-law thought for a moment and said, "There's a child with you, so you two should keep an eye on things."

The two said in unison, "Let's go to sleep!"

"snort!"

... ...

A classroom at a university in Shanghai.

The teacher was lecturing on the stage, while Chu Yi was lying on the table below, idly playing with his phone. A crisp sound came from next to him, from his deskmate, a slightly chubby girl with a pure face, who was hiding under the table eating potato chips.

"Yiyi, do you want some?" The slightly chubby woman was Chu Yi's classmate and also her best friend whom she had made in the past few months of university, Ruan Huixian.

"No, you eat it yourself." Chu Yi shook his head.

She was chatting with Chu Fang at that moment.

[Chu Yi: Chu Lao Er, are you there?]

[Solo Queue Player in Dating: What did you call me?]

[Chu Yi: Chu Lao Er.]

[Solo player in a dating game: ... ..., what are you doing? Aren't we in class right now? How come you have time to chat with me? Are you slacking off again? Can't you be more diligent?]

[Chu Yi: You're working right now, and you're just chatting with me.]

[Chu Yi: I got my driver's license. You promised to buy me a car.]

[Solo player in a dating game: There are two cars in the garage, drive whichever you like.]

[Chu Yi: No, it's too ugly.]

You think cars worth tens of millions are too ugly? Chu Yi, are you getting arrogant?

Chu Fang recalled the time when he and Zhong Tingyue were missing, and how Chu Yi had gone to Tibet to search for him all over the mountains and fields. His heart was commendable. Chu Fang then agreed to buy Chu Yi a car. The two made an appointment and also invited Zhou Qiong to come along.

"Yay!" Upon receiving the agreement, Chu Yi clenched his fist and let out a soft cheer.

"Um... Chu Yi, you seem very happy. It looks like you've learned this problem. Why don't you stand up and explain it to everyone?" The teacher on the stage said, frowning slightly.

Chu Yi stood up, stared at the question on the blackboard, and couldn't answer it for a long time. The teacher told her to sit down and then instructed the students in the class to study hard. He said that they shouldn't think that they could escape studying when they got to university. That idea was wrong and would cause problems when they entered society.

"Huixian, do you have any spicy strips?" Chu Yi whispered to his deskmate.

"Yes." Upon hearing this, Ruan Huixian lowered her head, took out her backpack, pulled out several different packets of spicy strips, and handed them to Chu Yi.

The two of them secretly ate snacks while listening to the lesson.

After class, Ruan Huixian patted her chest and said, "The teacher is finally gone, and I can finally have breakfast."

As he spoke, he took out breakfast from his backpack: five large steamed buns, two eggs, and a bottle of milk.

"Ruan Huixian, could you please write down the names of the students who came to our class?" Just then, a voice came from the side, belonging to a girl, who placed a notebook on her desk.

Ruan Huixian was happily eating a steamed bun when she heard this, and the bun stuck in her throat. She rolled her eyes, and Chu Yi patted her back a few times before she finally swallowed the bun.

Ruan Huixian sighed, then nodded. Just as she was about to speak, Chu Yi frowned and said, "Don't you have hands? Why do you need Huixian to help you take notes? Is she the class monitor or are you the class monitor? What use are you as a class monitor?"