The sky was overcast, accompanied by a cool breeze.
At Shanghai Airport, the plane takes off and gradually ascends into the clouds.
Looking down at the misty clouds below, Chu's mother, sitting by the window, exclaimed in surprise, "Wow!"
"Are we 10,000 meters in the air right now? I really want to jump."
Chu's father: "... ..."
He was always speechless at his wife's inexplicable thoughts.
Grandma Chu stroked her daughter's hair, her face full of affection: "No, skydiving is a dangerous activity."
Upon hearing this, Chu's mother looked dejected, but quickly cheered up again: "Going home, finally going home."
Although Shanghai is bustling and prosperous, she prefers the simple and peaceful life in her hometown.
... ...
I flew to the Central Plains and then took a taxi back to the village.
As soon as he got home, Zhong Ping went straight to the Zhuangzi chess and card room. Upon seeing him, many neighbors greeted him warmly.
"Hey, the bottle's back."
"After your trip to Shanghai, you seem to have become a human being."
"Indeed, they have that kind of pretentious, human-like air about them."
“... ..."
"Get out of here, you can't even speak human language." Zhong Ping tugged at his tight suit.
Today he was wearing a custom-made suit that Chu Fang had bought, with a small blazer underneath, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine, giving him the appearance of an elite.
Zhong Ping smugly tossed his hair, flicked his head, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit it.
"Holy crap, what kind of cigarettes are these? I've never seen them before." A friend craned his neck, picked up the pack of cigarettes, and examined it closely.
“You wouldn’t believe me if I called you country bumpkins, but did you see the special-supply cigarettes?” Zhong Ping explained.
These cigarettes were purchased by Chu Fang through intermediaries; they were extremely valuable and almost impossible to find.
Then I saw my friends in the card room dividing up the pack of cigarettes, leaving me with none. "Robbers, huh? Leave some for me."
"We're brothers, don't be so stingy."
"That's right, you've got more than just one pack of cigarettes. Your future son-in-law must have prepared a lot for you."
"Your son-in-law is quite nice. Ask him if he's interested in becoming my son-in-law?"
Zhong Ping waved his hands, yelling, "Get out! Get out! Get out!"
When Gao Ruoyun got home, she cleaned and tidied the house. It hadn't been lived in for many days and was covered in dust.
A moment later, Yang Meina's mother's voice could be heard: "Zhong Rou's mother, you're back?"
“Yes.” Gao Ruoyun said with a smile as she walked out the door.
"What about Yueyue's matter?"
Gao Ruoyun moved some stools over, and the two sat down. She replied, "It's settled."
"Good, that's great." Yang Meina's mother nodded, looking at Gao Ruoyun with some envy, and said, "Yueyue has never caused you any trouble since she was little, whether it's her studies, work, or even her marriage. I wish my husband was half as sensible as Yueyue."
Compared to Zhong Tingyue, Yang Meina appears much more rebellious. She had poor grades and went out to work in her senior year of high school, and is still all alone now.
“Nana is just as good,” Gao Ruoyun said. “She’s started a company now, something like mcN. I heard it’s quite a large company, and she’s bound to make a name for herself in the future, taking you all to Shanghai to enjoy a comfortable life.”
"Sigh..." Yang Meina's mother sighed, "I don't care about her enjoying a life of luxury. Now I just hope she can get married soon and find a place to settle down."
Parents everywhere are like this; they care more about their children's marriage than their careers.
... ...
In Shanghai, looking up at the sky, dark clouds gathered, and it seemed like a downpour was coming in the afternoon.
Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue returned home and tidied up the room next door, then moved the latter's personal belongings back to the same apartment.
Looking at the empty house, Zhong Tingyue said helplessly, "Why did you buy this house? You won't be able to live in it, so why bother? Are you just wasting money?"
This was the apartment she and He Yi used to rent. Chu Fang bought it, but never lived in it; it just sat there collecting dust.
"What's it to you? I have money!" Chu Fang's eyes widened, exuding arrogance.
He could afford a house with his daily income, but he just bought it for fun.
“Houses are already scarce in Shanghai, and then there are people like you who buy houses and don’t live in them, which is a waste of resources.” Zhong Tingyue said as she closed the door, “Find some time to rent out this house, not to make money, but to take on social responsibility. Don’t just use so many resources for nothing.”
Having said that, Chu Fang shrugged: "Alright then."
The two returned to the next room, and then it started to rain, with thunder and lightning.
Chu Fang placed one hand on Zhong Tingyue's shoulder: "My beloved concubine, the weather is so nice today, would you like to take a nap with me?"
Zhong Tingyue glanced at her sideways: "Meat or vegetarian?"
"Vegetarian."
"No way!" Zhong Tingyue pouted. "A man and a woman sleeping together like that, is that even acceptable?"
Chu Fang: "Since that's the case, then I will grant your wish."
With that, he picked up Zhong Tingyue and headed towards the bedroom, closing the door behind him. Heavy breathing filled the room.
During this period, with the arrival of both sets of parents, they slept in separate rooms, and their only intimate contact was caught by Chu's mother.
After that incident, out of shame, Zhong Tingyue never dared to enter Chu Fang's room again.
Therefore, the two hadn't had sex for a long time. They were both young, in the prime of their lives, and naturally had needs from each other.
To put it bluntly, they were like a match made in heaven.
After a brief 'struggle,' the sounds in the room quietly subsided.
Zhong Tingyue lay on Chu Fang's chest, and the latter looked outside together. At this moment, a strong wind and torrential rain were blowing, and the sky was dark, as if the sky had collapsed.
"Ms. Zhong."
"Um."
"Can you stop playing? You have your own, and it's bigger than mine."
This woman's thing is clearly bigger than his own, yet she's playing with Chu Fang's as if it's particularly fun.
You've got a screw loose!
"cannot!"
“... ..."
Depend on!
Never mind what I said!
The two remained silent, and the room was quiet.
Chu Fang actually quite liked this atmosphere.
Outside, it was pouring rain, but inside the room it was quiet and peaceful—a stark contrast that created a rather pleasant atmosphere.
Just then, someone sent Chu Fang a message. Zhong Tingyue took the phone, glanced at the message, and raised her eyebrows: "Who is this 'Lotus Doesn't Bloom'?"
"Ren Feiping's girlfriend." Chu Fang took the phone and looked at the message. Zou He asked him about Ren Feiping's likes and interests. As his girlfriend, he wanted to know about Ren Feiping's hobbies. He casually replied with a few interests and then replied "I'm very busy" to end the chat.
Looking at the chat history between the two, Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and said, "This woman has ulterior motives."
"What?"
"She's interested in you."
Chu Fang's eyes widened slightly: "No way?"
"Trust me, it's true, a woman's intuition is so accurate!" Zhong Tingyue said confidently in a teasing tone, "I can't believe that you've already found someone new as soon as my parents and your parents left. You're such a scumbag."
Chu Fang was still surprised: "We've only met once."
One side is enough.
"Oh, don't make such a fuss." He didn't take it to heart. "They were just asking."
"I don't believe it!"
Chu Fang flipped over and pinned her down. Their eyes met: "Do you believe this or not?"
Zhong Tingyue glanced at Chu Fang's legs and held up her little finger: "I don't believe it either!"
Chu Fang: "!!!"
For a man, this is the greatest insult in the world.
Chu will absolutely not tolerate this!
... ...
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