Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Warm Feelings
Why, October?
Xing Kui paused slightly in drying Xu Ye's hair, then continued wiping to wipe off the dripping water. She pulled Xu Ye to sit down, picked up the hair dryer behind him, and turned it to the lowest heat setting.
The wind blew gently, and she said softly: "You know, I have always wanted to get rid of the pressure to get married."
After graduating from college, the topic her elders would talk about whenever they saw her was always about this. As she grew older, the words urging her to get married gradually became more disparaging, as if all her excellence in the previous decades was worthless because she didn't get married.
She really didn't want to live like that anymore.
"At first, I planned to find someone to fake marriage, then divorce after a year or two. As long as I had this divorce experience, outsiders would look down on me, and naturally, few people would urge me to get married.
But it is really hard to find a trustworthy fake marriage partner.
Later, I fell in love with Lawyer Zhou, thinking that when I had a partner, the elders would feel that I had found my other half, and in theory, they would not push me so hard anymore.
However, Lawyer Zhou was so suitable for marriage that my parents considered taking the child that very night.
"Then Lawyer Zhou recommended you to me. You're two years younger than the legal marriage age. No matter how much my parents want to hold a wedding, they'll have to hold off for more than two years. After all, it can't be illegal, right?"
Xing Kui smiled. She had changed her methods many times along the way, but her original intention remained the same. "As for when they start urging me to get married in two years, we'll see. I'll take it one step at a time. Maybe I can find a new way in the next two years."
This is how I envision the pressure to get married. It's not the entirety of my life; I've also been planning my future career. My account is becoming increasingly popular online, and more than one MCN has asked me if I'm interested in signing a contract.
I used to have a pretty good job, but Xu Ye, I’m not sure I can do that job well anymore.”
Xu Ye was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at her, his ears turning red due to the hot wind.
Xing Kui turned off the hair dryer, placed it on the table, and leaned over to cover his ears. "Let me tell you something in secret. It seems that the annoying car accident has caused my memory to deteriorate. I can't remember what my previous job was."
Xu Ye suddenly clenched his fists. Xing Kui was not unaware of the problem at all, but just thought it was memory loss.
Or maybe it's really memory loss. The damage to the brain from that level of impact is difficult to measure.
"I remember joining the company and getting promoted. I remember the leaders who took credit for my work, and I also remember some of my colleagues. But for some people I can remember their faces but not their names, and for some people I remember their names but not their faces." Xing Kui tried to speak calmly, but she was actually a little sad, and her voice was low.
"I worked so hard to get this position, but if I were to sit there now, I would probably feel lost and helpless."
What a blow this is to someone who has worked hard for many years and is finally about to change his destiny.
Xu Ye put his arm around her waist, sat down and hugged her, his hand fell to her back and stroked it gently, silently comforting her.
Xing Kui kept these words deep in his heart and never revealed them to anyone. People say that 99% effort plus 1% talent can lead to success, but God played a big joke on Xing Kui.
"So Xu Ye, I was struggling with whether to continue my old job or sign a contract with MCN. I haven't signed a new contract for my old job yet, and if I don't do well and the company fires me, I'll have to say goodbye to my 3 million annual salary.
There are many uncontrollable factors in self-media, but when I do it, I can stop thinking that there is something wrong with my brain, and its upper limit is far more than 3 million, so I tend to choose it. However, you provide me with a third option.
One hundred billion, inheriting the golden promise."
What a concept one hundred billion is. With an annual salary of three million, she has to work for thirty-three thousand three hundred... Forget it, let's not make this sad calculation. Besides, Jin Nuoyan is worth more than one hundred billion.
"I have to admit that this is extremely tempting. Of course, if a huge pie falls on my head, I have to eat it. This choice requires me to learn a lot and grow into the ability to be responsible for more than 100,000 employees.
And it also requires me to marry you, which I can't make anytime soon. I have to be honest, we've only been dating for a week, and I don't have the idea of having you for the rest of my life. This choice confuses me."
Xu Ye looked at her.
Xing Kui suddenly laughed, "But, considering your age, we have to wait more than two years before getting married.
In other words, the third option of my career plan and the node for me to solve the goal of getting married are both more than two years later. Time may bring variables. Why should I worry about it now?
You asked me why I gave Aunt Xie a reply in October, because I decided to follow my original intention first and make sure whether being in love with you can give me more than two years of freedom.
If possible, I will study with Aunt Xie for the next two years. When you reach the legal age for marriage, and if I am ready, then we can try to be together for the rest of our lives, Xu Ye."
Xu Ye's heart skipped a beat: "You still haven't said why it's October. Do you want to confirm it in October?"
"Yes, the failure with Lawyer Zhou has left me feeling unsure. I don't dare to take you to meet my family casually. Do you remember what you told me a few days ago?"
A few days ago, Xu Ye signed the contract with the national team and told Xing Kui what he would do next.
The Olympics will be held next year. Starting from July this year, Xu Ye will participate in various competitions to accumulate points and improve his world ranking so as to compete for a place in the Olympic Games.
"You are already very good in my heart, Xu Ye, but in my family, there is a stereotype that only poor students would learn sports and painting, so I have to avoid this problem.
The other day you told me about the competitions you were going to have in July and August… To be honest, my family doesn’t understand things like the Diamond League, but there is an International Track and Field Challenge from September to October.
The word "international" in the name should give them a sense of strength. If you can get a good place in that competition, I can brag to my family and give you extra points.
Besides, it’s National Day in October, and people are happy during the holidays, so I think they might be a little friendlier to us?”
Xing Kui tilted her head in thought, then gave up and leaned over, crawling from behind Xu Ye onto his muscular shoulders. "Anyway, I'm going to try my best. You have to cheer me on too and run a good place. Do you hear me?"
Xu Ye's chest was hot and heaving. The date was set for October because Xing Kui wanted to use that game to gain points with her family.
She treats him so well!
They all wanted to send a group message to Brother Li, Brother Zhou, and Brother Jiang, telling them loudly that Xing Kui expected him and even wanted to help him become the answer to all problems.
Don't even think about stealing his girl!
"I will definitely get first place!" Xu Ye reached out and pulled Xing Kui from behind onto his legs, then covered her face with one hand and kissed her.
Xing Kui quickly covered her mouth with her hand: "I'm talking about an ideal situation. There may be unexpected events, hmm."
Xu Ye pushed her hand away and held her lips: "I know, baby, for example, my skills are terrible and you don't want me anymore."
Huh? This wasn't what Jiang Yuming had said before. He was still bothered. His chest pressed against hers. She could feel Xu Ye's heartbeat, fast and loud, revealing its owner's passionate affection.
Xu Ye held her up and stood up. He was tall and strong, and he almost lifted her up and kissed her. Xing Kui was afraid of falling to the ground, so she clamped her legs around him. His body temperature was hot, and the temperature was constantly transmitted to her.
His strong and elastic muscles pressed against her body. Xing Kui hugged his neck. When their lips and teeth touched, she caught a glimpse of the place. Xu Ye carried her to the change of clothes and took out a small box from his trouser pocket stealthily.
He thought she didn't open her eyes, so he moved his eyes back and met hers, and instantly his face turned red to his neck.
Xing Kui teased: "Am I pretending to see it or not?"
Xu Ye was shy. The warm yellow light shone on the lines of his neck and shoulders. His wheat-colored Adam's apple moved, making him look wild and sexy.
"I can't pretend I didn't see it." Xing Kui separated one hand and slid it from Xu Ye's Adam's apple. "You're right, technique is also a scoring item. It needs to be tested. There are many posts online about people who found out after getting married that their partner was a good-looking but useless person. How frustrating."
"I'm not!"
"Words are not enough, prove it to me."
The main lights in the master bedroom were turned off, and the bright moonlight caressed the goose yellow pajamas, like a lover's gentle touch. I turned my head away, and the moonlight shone into my eyes, stinging them and making tears well up physiologically.
Xing Kui grabbed the mattress, not knowing what the temperature was tonight. She was sweating from her forehead, the heat evaporated the air, and her vision was a little blurry.
The light on the ceiling was minimalist, consisting of tubes that were neither too thin nor too thick. Xing Kui lowered her gaze, pressing her hand against the quilt and moving it back: "This isn't right!"
It's really dizzying. How come the light tubes on the roof are put side by side?
She panted rapidly and tried to sit up, but Xu Ye grabbed her wrist and said, "What's wrong? Aren't you afraid of me?"
Sweat soaked the strands of hair on Xu Ye's forehead, his breathing became irregular, and his hot, misty eyes looked at her with a hint of grievance.
He was still feeling aggrieved, and Xing Kui wanted to run away.
“That won’t work.”
"Okay, baby." The words were full of heat and fell on Xing Kui's cheek, burning her face red. Xu Ye's face rubbed against hers, "I promise that when the time comes, I won't let you feel any pain."
The moon was high outside the window, and Xing Kui looked at the trees in the green belt of the community. She heard the community manager say that these trees were expensive, so she must not break the branches without thinking, otherwise she would be fined according to the thickness.
She warned herself at the time that she had limited money in her bank card and she must not get involved in such matters no matter how impulsive she was.
Now that's great, everything is bankrupt.
Summer is approaching and the nights will become shorter, but this night was strangely long.
Before Xing Kui fell asleep, she would bite Xu Ye's neck fiercely and say, "Pay me money!"
In the bathroom, Xu Ye wiped his body and returned to bed. His cell phone kept lighting up beside the bed. He looked at the sleeping Xing Kui and clicked it.
Sweet love will find me: [Brother finally got a cell phone! ! ! ! ]
[Xu Ye! I hate you! ]
[From now on, I hate muscular men the most! ]
【My wife was kidnapped by a muscular man! 】
[My wife is so obsessed with this damn muscle man that she won’t even reply to my messages anymore!]
【(picture)】
[This muscle isn't that good looking, ha~]
Xu Ye clicked on the picture: "..."
Xing Kui turned over on the bed. Xu Ye quickly deleted the WeChat message, but seeing that she didn't seem to be awake, he opened it again and zoomed in to take a closer look.
Wrapping her arms around his waist, Xing Kui nuzzled his skin, her eyes half-open and half-closed: "What are you looking at? Your muscles are no worse than when we took the photo."
The lit phone screen went black, Xu Ye lay down and held her fingers: "Well, do you like it?"
Xing Kui's eyes narrowed into slits, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "I like it."
"Now that you're awake, can we continue?"
“…”Young people are so energetic, okay!
The night was quiet, the sunlight overshadowed the moonlight, and the exciting shouts on the field also shook the eardrums.
The circular auditorium surrounds the stadium. In the golden autumn of October, in the central city of Country K, athletes are running on the track and the commentator is shouting with red faces.
At the 20th International Track and Field Challenge, athlete Xu Ye has won the men's 100m and 200m gold medals in succession. As long as he wins the final 4x100m relay race today, he will win three gold medals!
In the first row of the audience, Xing Kui clutched a small national flag and stared at the athletes from her motherland on the track. The result was unquestionable. As their agile thighs crossed the finish line, Xu Ye panted, smiled brightly, and waved his arms to her.
They agreed that they would meet Xing Kui's family after winning the gold medal.
Xing Kui smiled and said, "Let's go."
"We can't let them go." As the plane flew across the sky, a man walked quickly out of the aisle at the airport. His gray shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his slender neck. "Go stop them."
"We can't stop it." Several middle-aged women were walking back and forth with their bowls of rice in their hands. At the table at the door, Jiang Yuming was making a phone call with her beautiful chin propped up. With her long arms and legs, she was as gorgeous as a flower and attracted a lot of attention.
"The noodles are here." The middle-aged female waitress brought a bowl of noodles and openly "peeked" at the strange guest.
Jiang Yuming narrowed his eyes and smiled at her. The woman uttered an "ouch" and shook her hand embarrassedly. She returned to the kitchen while muttering, "A grown man looks like such a monster."
"I think they should have boarded the plane." Jiang Yuming said to Zhou Jing on the phone.
Zhou Jing walked into the baggage claim hall and paused, "You're not in Jingjiang City."
This is an affirmative sentence.
"Where are you?"
Jiang Yuming took a tissue to wipe his chopsticks. The employees of the self-operated shops in small places were mostly women in their forties or fifties or even older. They only had elementary and junior high school education, earned a salary of 2,000 yuan, and lived a life of eating melon seeds every day.
"Whose relative are you?"
"I don't know, she looks like a goblin."
"Is it the family of Li Laosi, the egg seller? I heard he has a godson who is abroad."
…
Today, Jiang Yuming is their melon seed.
Jiang Yuming picked up the fragrant pork chop on the surface and curled his lips: "I'm in Kuikui's hometown. I'll wait for her to break up with Xu Ye so that I can give her a warm hug as soon as possible."
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