Chapter 173

Jiang You didn't remain listless for long. Just as she had said before, she had a very short memory. After taking a shower, she immersed herself in a novel and put that emptiness behind her.

The next day, the sleep paralysis that had never occurred since returning to her hometown returned to Kuichi's.

Her face flushed bright red instantly. Was she thinking about men?

There's nothing to be ashamed of. When a man reaches a certain age, he should be found a woman. Men who can't find a wife are pitied because everyone knows that men who can't satisfy their sexual desires suffer.

Women don't seem to have this problem. They seem to have no sex drive. But women are human too. As they get older, they also suffer because they can't satisfy their sexual desires. But why doesn't anyone talk about it?

It's as if saying "lacking men" is an insult to women, something that would provoke a fight. On the other hand, saying "lacking women" is seen as an excuse for men, an expression of sympathy and pity.

Jiang You enjoys watching short videos because it's a free platform to broaden his horizons. He can see the hardships of children in remote mountainous areas who walk several kilometers to get to school, as well as the luxurious daily life of traveling the world in a private jet.

There is a direct clash between the gap between the rich and the poor, as well as a fierce confrontation and collision between old and new ideas.

At least Jiang You used to be clueless about how to face his desires, but now, although he can't tell people he wants to sleep with someone, he can confront his sexual desires in his heart.

Because she knew it wasn't something shameful.

But this is too much! Jiang You came to her senses. She only wanted one man, occasionally she might think of two, but now...

Ding dong ding dong ding dong, a WeChat call rang in the empty dormitory. Jiang You picked it up and saw that it was Song Yun.

After the New Year, his injuries healed. Tomorrow is the first day of school, and today is the day he returns to campus.

When she answered the phone, a soft, cute voice, typical of young boys, came through: "Youyou, I'm downstairs. I brought your favorite beef noodles and added extra beef."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be right down," Jiang You said after hanging up the phone, and went to the bathroom to wash his face and rinse his mouth.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she paused while brushing her teeth, seemingly remembering that Song Yun was a kissing maniac. What was her relationship with Song Yun now?

They're implicitly together, but Song Yun hasn't been given a formal status, so is Song Yun currently her lover?

I almost did it when I didn't have legal status, but now I have the status of a lover...

Should she refuse?

With that in mind, she washed her face, put on a coat, and went downstairs.

Song Yun sat on the electric scooter, wearing a fake two-piece hoodie, a baseball cap, and a mask.

Hearing the sound, he pushed open the brim of his hat with his knuckles, revealing brown eyes as he looked at her.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and even though only her beautiful, clear eyes could be seen, one could sense the shy smile beneath the black mask.

"Song Yun," Jiang You walked over, "you bought an electric scooter?"

“Hmm,” Song Yun said softly, not used to making eye contact with her. She lowered her eyes and said, “I saw that they all ride electric bikes to class, which looked quite convenient, so I bought one.”

He was holding an orange helmet in his hand, which Jiang You took from him: "Hehe, with an electric bike, I won't have to run to class anymore."

Tengzhong School may not be very famous, but it is quite large. Sometimes the distance between classrooms is very far. Every class is like a battle, and you have to rush out after class.

As she spoke, she buttoned up her helmet. The strap was a bit short, and she missed the hole for the third time at the chin. As she was about to take the helmet off and lengthen the strap, a pair of long, slender, fair hands reached out.