Chapter 58 Modern Times (I) My fiancée ran away. ...
(This is pornographic, bisexual, beware of spoilers)
"...Good night, brothers!"
The "girl"'s face is close to the screen. Although she is wearing a mask and heavy makeup, you can see that "she" has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and is very likable, especially to men.
A few comments flashed by, urging "her" to call him husband. The "girl" hesitated and couldn't bring herself to say that, so she simply turned off the camera with a click.
Zhang Jin closed his laptop and rubbed his forehead with a headache.
He recognized the "girl" on the screen.
That's his fiancée.
But it was not accurate enough. After all, they had only met once on the blind date, and the engagement ceremony was right after that. The "bride" did not show up and ran away, leaving behind a fiercely worded runaway declaration to protest against the feudalism of the elders - the Zhou family's young masters and young ladies could not decide their own marriages, and basically all of them were married into wealthy families.
Zhang Jinwei is not a rich young master.
He came from an ordinary family, but he had a high level of education and was handsome. He was a young expert in a high-tech field. The old man valued him very much and specially arranged a blind date between him and his youngest daughter.
It was not until he arrived at the restaurant for the blind date that he found out that the "little daughter" was a boy.
Zhang Jinwei still remembers the first time he met Zhou Shan. She was wearing a simple sweatshirt and jeans, with her soft black hair tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. She had a stern face and snorted coldly when she saw him.
Zhang Jinwei didn't care. Young masters usually have bad tempers. He smiled politely and asked, "Are you Zhou Xian's brother? Your sister—"
"I am Zhou Xian."
Male...
Male.
It wasn't that Zhang Jinwei couldn't accept it; he just couldn't understand why the Zhou family had raised Zhou Shan as a girl. But before he could ask more, the pretty boy slipped away, walking silently and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
He didn't even add the other party's green letter.
No one knows what kind of trouble Zhou Shan made at home, but the old man was so angry that he slapped his thigh and said that the engagement ceremony would be held in half a month. As a result, Zhou Shan was completely furious and he ran away from home.
You asked Zhang Jin if he was embarrassed, and he was indeed quite embarrassed.
It's not that I haven't tried to persuade the old man, but he is a man of his word and is extremely feudal. No wonder his sons and daughters want to kill him every day. Zhang Jinwei is an outsider, so it's not easy for him to interfere in many things.
He could only try to find Zhou Xian's whereabouts.
The young master was quite clever, using many methods to conceal his whereabouts. Three months had passed, and Zhang Jinwei still hadn't been able to find him. Zhou Xian had disabled all social media and changed his SIM card. Furthermore, he had been studying abroad for many years, so he had few friends in China to contact. No one knew where he had gone.
Including Zhou Heng, who loved him the most.
Who would have thought that Zhou Xian’s whereabouts would be found on a website starting with O.
This is not right.
Zhang Jin was worried. He had quit smoking for years, but today he felt a craving for it. His "fiancée" ran away from home, and they met again on some indescribable live streaming website...
When he clicked on it, he only saw Zhou Shan's face approaching.
A white mask with Q-version animals printed on it, soft black hair, thick and long eyelashes... He remembered that Zhou Xian also drew upward eyeliner, like a naughty cat, with her face pressed against the screen, and he seemed to be able to touch the warm cheek.
He looked at the account carefully. It was registered no more than two months ago, but it had quite a few followers. The profile picture should be Zhou Shan's profile, wearing a maid outfit with the ribbon in her hair hanging down, covering most of her face.
Zhang Jinwei casually clicked on a video. The person in the video was wearing a sailor school uniform skirt. The skirt was very short, navy blue, and had two white lines on the hem, which made her legs look straight and slender.
Then the man lifted up her skirt.
...Zhang Jin let out a long breath to close the page.
He finally understood why the Zhou family raised Zhou Shan as a girl.
The scene just now kept lingering in his mind. He stood up suddenly, forced himself to calm down for a while, picked up the mobile phone on the table and called a friend.
"Hello? I'm busy, tell me quickly if you have something to say!" My friend must be very busy, because the keyboard tapping sound on the other end of the phone never stopped.
"Can you help me track down an address?"
Zhang Jinwei clicked the mute button and then opened the page. The person in the video had collapsed on the ground, with messy small toys scattered all over the floor. The person curled up and the screen gradually went dark.
With a flick of the finger, swipe to the comment section below.
"...Let me make it clear in advance that I don't do anything illegal!" my friend chattered.
Zhang Jinwei casually glanced at the comments, which were all vulgar and direct YY. Zhou Xian probably had never read the comment section before, so those people spoke nonsense.
"No."
Zhang Jin was inexplicably irritated, but his tone remained gentle.
"I'll do it myself. Sorry to bother you."
My friend was completely confused and the phone was hung up in a hurry.
It will be easy with a clue.
Zhang Jinwei didn't plan to tell the Zhou family yet. He spent an afternoon locking down Zhou Shan's address, immediately booked a plane ticket, and rushed to a city thousands of miles away overnight.
But Zhou Xian was completely unaware of this.
After running away from home, he returned to his mother's hometown and rented a small apartment in an old neighborhood. He left in such a hurry that he didn't bring enough money, and all the credit cards he used daily were frozen. Hoping Zhou Heng would feel sorry for him, he used the card Zhou Heng had given him, which nearly exposed his whereabouts.
After much thought, he made a difficult decision.
When he was studying abroad, he lost the King game and was forced to register an account on the O website, which now comes in handy.
He studied fine arts.
He tried to teach others art history on the O website.
Teaching is not as good as going to sea.
He thought there was nothing wrong with going into the adult entertainment business, as long as he kept it a secret from his acquaintances, especially the old feudalists at home. The thought of doing this behind the backs of the old feudalists actually made him even more excited.
Masks, makeup... He usually switches between men's and women's clothes. When he left, he took with him a large box of his favorite skirts, as well as a bunny girl costume that was given to him by a friend as a joke, which came in handy.
He used an old CCD camera to record the video, so the images were a bit distorted. Most of the videos showed her wearing well-behaved skirts, overcoming her shame, and comforting herself with props in front of the camera.
Perhaps it is because of his unique style and the kind of elusive beauty that his fan base has grown rapidly and he is gradually able to cover his daily expenses.
So he decided to open up a new track.
live streaming.
But he is still shy after all. He doesn’t even dare to look at his own comment section, let alone the barrage during the live broadcast?
Those people gave him gifts and asked him to call them husband. He compromised and called them brother, but it still didn't work, so he had to hurriedly turn off the live broadcast.
He is still thin-skinned.
Zhou Xian felt a little frustrated. She simply cleaned up the recording site, then went into the bathroom to take a shower, changed into furry pajamas, cleaned and disinfected the props, put them away properly, and decided to give herself two days off.
The next day he went downstairs to buy food.
The restaurant he often ate at was just downstairs. He didn't even bother to change out of his pajamas and went straight downstairs to buy a cup of milk tea and order a bowl of noodles.
Zhou Xian slurped his noodles while browsing his phone, his head bobbing with pleasure. The noodles had a bit too much chili in them, so he looked up to grab a tissue when he saw someone sitting across from him.
He was dressed in a suit and looked like a gentleman, but he looked quite familiar.
Zhou Xian couldn't remember who it was for a moment. He searched his brain in confusion, but couldn't remember it. He had no choice but to lower his head and continue eating noodles.
Wait a moment.
"Zhou Xian."
The man in the suit spoke in a gentle tone.
"Your brother is worried about you."
Zhou Xian dropped his chopsticks, turned around and ran!
Oh no, it’s his unlucky “fiancé”!
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