These past few days, Chu's mother has felt something was wrong. She had no energy for anything, nothing seemed interesting, and she felt empty inside, as if a piece of her heart was missing.
She called Chu Fang several times, but could not get through.
Chu's mother then called Chu Yi: "Yi Yi, why did I still get through to Guai Guai's phone?"
"There's no signal where my brother lives..."
Before Chu Yi could finish speaking, Chu's mother said with suspicion, "It's been several days and there's still no signal? Are you trying to fool me like a child? Besides, even if there's no signal, when we get to an area with a signal, Guai Guai will reply to me."
He paused, then raised his voice a few decibels: "Tell me, what exactly happened to Guai Guai?"
Chu Yi grinned, unsure of what to do for a moment.
The worst fears came true; with Chu's mother's keen senses, she must have discovered something.
Chu Yi sighed.
The truth will out.
In the past few days, the group has used all available means and methods, and mobilized the entire society, but still has not found any clues.
Tibet is so vast, with its continuous mountain ranges. A single canyon can easily hold many people, let alone just two ordinary people.
Yang Meina also sighed and nodded to Chu Yi.
Since we can't contain the fire, then we won't try to contain it.
Chu Yi was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly, "My brother is missing."
“... ..."
A long silence followed, then Chu Yi heard a 'crack' sound.
... ...
The night was still and quiet.
The RV was so quiet that you could clearly hear your heart beating—fast, high-frequency, echoing through the space.
Although the car was pitch black, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue could almost see each other's faces, which were flushed with a deep blush.
Both of them were virgins, inexperienced in such matters, and naturally shy about it, not even knowing how to begin. After a while, they finally took off each other's clothes.
"Um... I don't understand."
"After watching so many movies, how come you still don't understand... ..."
"I'm stupid."
Chu Fang approached this matter with the mindset of an apprentice, eagerly absorbing the relevant knowledge.
After a period of 'learning', Chu Fang finally learned it. Only then did he realize how true the old saying was: "What you learn from books is never enough; you must put it into practice to truly understand."
You have no right to speak on anything if you haven't experienced it.
The noise inside the RV startled Little Yellow Hair and Lily, who were sleeping, and the two pets barked and howled.
Zhong Tingyue's voice was loud and clear, tinged with shyness: "Stop arguing! If you keep arguing, I'll kill you both!"
The two pets stared at each other, their eyes filled with panic, especially the tabby cat.
Zhong Tingyue had always doted on it, treating it like her own child, and had never been angry with it. But just now, it truly sensed that Zhong Tingyue had the urge to kill it.
How scary, Mom!
As time passed and the sound faded, the RV lights came on, and Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue looked at each other with faint smiles on their lips.
After this incident, their relationship entered a new phase, marking a significant breakthrough.
"Mr. Chu, were you born in [year]?"
"I am a human being!"
"Human? You're not human."
Zhong Tingyue wasn't some clueless newbie; she had watched a few dramas, but the male leads in those shows paled in comparison to Chu Fang. And most importantly, her boyfriend wasn't a drug addict; he was completely innocent.
She glanced at the time, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly.
Holy crap!
So long!
I didn't die.
Suddenly, she sensed a pair of restless hands, grabbed them, and stared at him; "What? You want to come again?"
"I'm known as the 'Eight Times a Night Man'."
"I'm not coming anymore, I'm not coming anymore, my bones are about to fall apart, I'm about to die."
"waste!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Tingyue felt a strange surge of indomitable spirit within her.
"Come on, come on!"
All night long, the little yellow cat and the tabby cat were surrounded by sounds, which gradually disappeared in the early hours of the morning.
... ...
In the early morning, the valley is quiet and peaceful, surrounded by fresh air, which is refreshing and invigorating.
Chu Fang woke up very early in the morning, or rather, it was one of the few times in his life that he was so energetic, spirited and full of vigor.
Chu Fangsheng, having lived for over twenty years, had finally escaped his bachelorhood; how could he not be excited?
Looking back at the past, he felt a sense of gratitude towards this place.
If I hadn't been trapped here, I don't know how long it would have taken to achieve my wish.
Being trapped here is great...
He turned his neck to look at the woman in his arms. Her hair was spread out on the pillow like a waterfall, emitting a faint luster. Her skin was as white as snow, and the contours of her face were soft and delicate. Her long eyelashes trembled gently under her eye sockets, as if she was searching for something in her dream.
Her sleeping posture is elegant, like a beautiful painting.
Perhaps due to his experiences, Zhong Tingyue seemed to have become a different person in Chu Fang's eyes. Her appearance was still as unapproachable as ever, with her exquisite face, fair skin, and full, soft lips... ... she was so perfect, but her temperament had changed.
She exudes a gentle and tender aura.
It's really strange.
How could this woman have changed so much in just one night?
Just then, her beautiful eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes. She was dazed for a few seconds, as if recalling what had happened last night, but then she remembered.
The man in front of me is a complete and utter example of birth.
Her face was icy cold. She glared at Chu Fang and said through gritted teeth, "Be born!"
“You can’t say that.” Chu Fang tilted his head and corrected him seriously: “If I were born, and we had a relationship, what would you become? My girlfriend? I won’t allow you to belittle yourself like that.”
Zhong Tingyue twitched the corner of her mouth.
In terms of shamelessness, she couldn't compare to Chu Fang.
The two lay in bed, embracing each other, neither of them wanting to get up, or rather, their energy was completely drained, making it impossible for them to get out of bed.
The two were chatting idly when suddenly an ambiguous atmosphere began to emanate between them.
Chu Fang glanced at the woman in his arms: "What? What do you want?"
"Let me test the maximum working capacity of your tool."
"No way..."
"You can't do it?"
A man cannot be associated with the word "impotent"; that would be a great disgrace. Upon hearing this, Chu Fang decided to have a contest between a man and a woman.
If the little blond and the tabby cat could speak human language at this moment, the sentence they would most like to say would be: Here we go again.
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