Yin Chengjue never expected that his simple wish to bring Rong Yu to play billiards and enjoy some time alone together would lead to such a long and complicated story.

Yin Chengjue's phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that Rong Yu had forwarded a Weibo post to him.

Yin Chengjue glanced at Rong Yu, silently clicked on the Weibo post, and then saw the news about Fei Zhengqi.

This happened last night.

And it caused quite a stir, with all the entries related to the name Fei Zhengqi going viral!

The hype from last night has subsided considerably, but the few related terms that are still at the top of the list are a testament to its high ranking just a few hours ago.

#Fei Zhengqi jumped off a building#

#Fei Zhengqi is sick#

#Fei Zhengqi's Depressive Onset#

#Fei Zhengqi's Suicide Attempt#

#Fei Zhengqi is being rescued#

After the news broke, people from all walks of life sprang into action, and onlookers flocked to the scene.

Fans were so anxious online that they cried, but unfortunately, they couldn't reach out and help their favorite idol.

Haters maliciously speculated, asserting that Fei Zhengqi was hyping this up, that she was desperate for fame, risking her life for publicity, and using depression as a gimmick.

Some people made sarcastic remarks, commenting on the videos filmed by passersby and uploaded online: "Look at him standing there for so long, not jumping yet, he's probably just waiting for someone to save him! If you're going to jump, just do it already, if you're a man, jump already!"

These inhumane comments were quickly met with criticism from fans and some casual observers.

But so what? As long as these communication channels are not registered with real names, these sarcastic remarks that are not subject to legal constraints or adjudication will never cease.

The fact that Fei Zhengqi was revealed to be suffering from depression immediately resonated with many people who also suffer from the same illness.

Depression is an illness that can affect one's life in mild cases and lead to the loss of one's life in severe cases.

However, this condition is often overlooked, or even misunderstood and misinterpreted.

Most people feel fear and anxiety when faced with incurable cancer, and they try their best to help the patient and show them care. However, when faced with depression, most of them choose to treat it with contempt, because in their minds, depression is associated with being dramatic.

The most painful thing for people with depression is that they don't get understanding, and they can't seek relief and help from friends who haven't learned the relevant knowledge and theories.

Because their way of venting and releasing their emotions often closely resembles the complaints of ordinary people.

Occasional grumbling is understandable, but no one likes to listen to someone complain or feel their negative emotions for a long time.

People suffering from depression are often a collection of these negative emotions. In reality, they are unable to integrate into a group, so most of them choose to hide themselves and their emotions, using a practiced smile to fit in.

The day they feel utterly exhausted is the day they are terminally ill.

Yin Chengjue and Rong Yu quickly went through the information on the trending topics, and then exchanged a glance.

Qi Le was furious at Liu Huan's words; the veins on his forehead looked like they were about to burst, and the hand gripping Liu Huan's neck gradually tightened.

Seeing that Liu Huan was already rolling his eyes, Yin Chengjue finally spoke up: "Young Master Qi, I don't care what happened between you two, but if you make a move on Yin's territory in front of me, then I have no choice but to intervene."

Ziller then loosened his grip slightly. "Since President Yin has spoken, I should at least give him face. Sigh, blame this guy for knowing things were going badly last night and running here to hide. I've been looking for him everywhere."

Ziller kicked Liu Huan again, his anger having subsided considerably. He grabbed Liu Huan by the collar and shoved him violently out the door!

Many people had already been drawn in by the loud noise and arguments, but they dared not come in to disturb them because Yin Chengjue and Qi Le were there.

Now that Zile is carrying Liu Huan out, they immediately attract curious and scrutinizing gazes.

Those who come here to have fun are either rich kids or mistresses and casual sex partners brought here by rich kids. As soon as they saw the pair of Qi Le and Liu Huan, they immediately showed an understanding expression.

It's no secret that Ziller likes to hang out with people in the entertainment industry, and it's also no secret that Liu Huan is one of Ziller's people, since Ziller has been taking Liu Huan out to play a lot lately, calling her "sweetheart" all the time.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Qi Le could beat Liu Huan into this state, showing no regard for their once inseparable affection?

As soon as Qi Le left, Yin Chengjue wanted to close the door, but Qi Le not only left himself, but also called out loudly into the room: "Well then, President Yin, I won't disturb your good time with this little trainee... Oh, I almost forgot, they seem to have officially debuted? President Yin is so thoughtful. If you play this kind of idol-training game well, it will definitely be very rewarding."

Yin Chengjue: "..." Yin Chengjue cursed under his breath, then grabbed a billiard ball and threw it at Qi Le!

"Bang!" The door to the private room was slammed shut from the outside, and the billiard ball hit the back of the door, creating a small dent.

Yin Chengjue didn't want Rong Yu to be criticized, which is why he chose to bring her here to relax. Now, Qi Le has ruined everything.

Rong Yu picked up the ball, put it back on the table, and said, "Brother, don't be angry. He wouldn't dare to do anything here, otherwise he wouldn't be able to clean up the mess himself. If he can't clean up the mess himself, he can only ask his older brother to come and clean up the mess, which will only make him angrier."

"Let's not talk about him anymore, it'll ruin my mood." Yin Chengjue leaned against the table, aimed the tip of the cue stick at the cue ball, pressed the long stick down slightly, and flicked it with a skillful touch!

The white ball instantly spun rapidly like a fully energized top, bouncing the first, second, and third balls into the nearest net one after another.

Wow! Brother is amazing!

Rong Yu exclaimed in sincere admiration.

Yin Chengjue's expression finally improved. He handed the pole to Rong Yu and said, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Rong Yu took the cue stick and leaned it against the table in the same manner, but from his angle, he was obviously far from the cue ball, and the cue stick could only barely reach it.

Yin Chengjue smiled and said, "If you're far away, don't sit down. You can bend over a little, like this." Yin Chengjue walked to Rong Yu's side, placed one hand on Rong Yu's hand, and pressed down gently on Rong Yu's shoulder with the other hand.

Yin Chengjue's original intention was just to have Rong Yu adopt a posture that would make it easier for her to hit the ball, but when she actually did it, it felt like she was imprisoning the other person in her arms.

The tip of her nose was framed by Rong Yu's soft hair and slightly reddened ears.

Yin Chengjue struggled to resist the urge to lightly bite that thin ear cartilage, and continued to instruct with feigned composure: "Yes, that's it. Lower your body a little more, raise the pole, from this angle. As long as you choose the right angle, you don't need to use too much force..."

Yin Chengjue grasped Rong Yu's hand holding the cue stick and aimed it at the white ball.

But in fact, his attention was no longer on the ball at that moment, and he hit the ball out entirely based on his feel for it.

The white ball spun on the table, but unfortunately, this time it failed to pocket any of the balls on the table.

Yin Chengjue couldn't help but feel a little regretful that his first teaching attempt had failed.

"I still don't know how, brother, please teach me a few more times~" Rong Yu turned her head and smiled at Yin Chengjue.

"good."

Yin Chengjue spent the whole day playing here with Rong Yu, telling her in detail about all the things and games that Yin Chengjue could think of that would appear in other entertainment venues.

Since Rong Yu is going to enter the entertainment industry, she will inevitably encounter these things. If she doesn't understand the rules beforehand, she can easily be tricked and forced into an awkward situation.

Therefore, Yin Chengjue thought of taking out those toys that Rong Yu often played with so that if they encountered each other, he wouldn't have to worry about being played by others.

Rong Yu gradually realized Yin Chengjue's meaning and cooperated in learning, and the atmosphere between the two was very harmonious.

The pleasant atmosphere lasted until evening. Yin Chengjue's pre-booked foot massage and acupressure services arrived, and he meticulously performed bone setting, acupressure, and cupping on Rong Yu...

Rong Yu's usual smile was replaced by twisted pain and screams. Although she felt relaxed after the massage, the pain seemed to be etched into her memory, leaving her so weak that she lay on the sofa, unwilling to move.

"Go back to bed, you'll get a stiff neck." Yin Chengjue sat to the side, wearing a misty blue bathrobe, swirling the red wine in his glass with his fingertips.

"Let it fall, I don't care anymore..." Rong Yu waved her hand weakly, "My bones are going to break, they're going to break..."

"It's not that serious. All massages are like this. The process is indeed painful, but you'll feel very comfortable afterwards." Yin Chengjue took a sip of wine. "Look at me now, I've gotten used to it."

Rong Yu remained lying on the sofa, refusing to get up. Yin Chengjue had no choice but to pick him up and carry him to the largest room in the presidential suite, where he placed Rong Yu on the bed.

However, just as Yin Chengjue got up to leave, a pair of long arms reached out from behind him, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him down onto the soft bed!

The bed bounced, and Rong Yu rolled over and lay on top of Yin Chengjue!

"Hehehe... Brother, has anyone ever told you not to go to a man's bed casually?" Rong Yu pressed her thumb against Yin Chengjue's lips, gently caressing them.

Calloused fingertips rubbed against soft lips, sending shivers of pleasure through him. Yin Chengjue's heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed Rong Yu's hand.

"Don't play with fire," Yin Chengjue said in a deep voice.

"I didn't play with fire." Rong Yu's expression was innocent, as if she really hadn't done anything.

"Rong Yu, what exactly do you want?" Yin Chengjue stared straight into Rong Yu's eyes, trying to see through her heart.

"I just want to sleep with my sugar daddy, at least to show off my professional skills," Rong Yu said.

Yin Chengjue: "Oh? So what are your business areas?"

"Well, why don't you try it and you'll see?"