Chapter 61
Chapter 61
Then he threw her on the bed, and Shen Ye did what he said.
The soft mattress bounced a few times, and before Shu Yao could react, Chen Ye took off his black windbreaker fluently, leaving only a black T-shirt inside.
He took it off, leaned over and continued the kiss that was interrupted in the car.
When the kiss landed on her neck, he suddenly spoke: "Remember that day when we watched the sunrise on the beach, you asked me why I couldn't sleep?"
Shu Yao was confused and nodded.
"After returning to the room, I had a dream. In the dream, it was exactly the same scene as now." His right hand rested on the hem of her sweater and rolled it up, while his lips gently kissed her earlobe. "Like this, slowly take off your sweater, and then, the inside..."
Shu Yao blushed at his words.
She reached out and covered his mouth with her hand: "If you want...just do it, and stop talking."
Chen Ye chuckled, and his right hand reached down skillfully, applying force with his fingertips, his nails touching the buttons on his jeans, making a faint sound.
An unfamiliar tingling sensation made Shu Yao feel as if she was floating on the sea. She reached out and grabbed the bed sheet, only then did she feel that she would not drown in the waves.
Shen Ye's left hand fingers nimbly dug into her palm, forcing her to let go.
Her right hand gradually relaxed, her fingers clasped together, and was pressed against his side.
There was an ambiguous sound of water in the air. Shu Yao buried her head in his shoulder and trembled.
Shen Ye leaned close to her ear, his voice hoarse to the extreme: "Is it okay?"
Shu Yao's face was redder than after drinking alcohol. Finally, he nodded slightly.
Shen Ye opened the drawer with his right hand and reached inside, but suddenly stopped.
Shu Yao looked up confusedly: "What's wrong?"
Shen Ye: "Where's the set?"
Shu Yao suddenly remembered that a long time ago, she accidentally opened a drawer and saw those condoms thrown randomly inside.
On the one hand, every time I see it, it reminds me of a card game I played before, which is extremely embarrassing. On the other hand, I feel like it's almost gathering dust after being opened, and I won't use it anyway...
"I threw it away." Shu Yao buried her head in his shoulder guiltily and asked softly, "How about... you order some takeout?"
I just don't know how long it will take to deliver at this point.
Shen Ye's body stiffened, and he took the phone, but before he could even take a look at it, it rang.
The person shown is Zhou Jinghuai.
He calmed down for a while before straightening his upper body and answering the call expressionlessly without even asking what was wrong.
On the other end, Zhou Jinghuai chattered incessantly. Shen Ye listened for a long time and only responded occasionally.
Shu Yao didn't know what the other party said, he only heard Chen Ye ask the other party if he was okay.
Seeing that his expression became serious after he hung up the phone, Shu Yao asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Chen Ye sighed helplessly. The restlessness in his body faded away because of this phone call. He threw down the phone, turned over and hugged Shu Yao in his arms: "I have to go on a business trip tomorrow morning."
"Business trip? Where are you going?"
"Nancheng, Game Industry Summit. Zhou Jinghuai has acute gastroenteritis and can't go."
Shu Yao's eyes flashed with surprise: "Ah? Did you eat something bad?"
"Um."
"How can he still have the energy to talk so much? Is this summit important?" What kind of perseverance is this? Shu Yao couldn't help but wonder, no wonder Zhuyu Technology has developed to its current scale in just a few years.
"That's not the case." Chen Ye stroked her hair lazily, "She said she had gastroenteritis because she ate the dog food tonight, so she scolded me on the phone for five minutes."
Shu Yao: “…”
*
When she woke up the next day, Chen Ye had already left for South City, leaving her breakfast and a sticky note on the bedside table asking her to heat up the milk before drinking it.
After Shu Yao finished breakfast, he went to the studio.
Near noon, Li Sui ran in breathlessly: "I'm sorry, Sister Yaoyao, I'm not late, am I?"
"No." Shu Yao handed her a tissue. "The live broadcast starts in the afternoon. It's okay if it's a little later. There's no need to rush."
Li Sui wiped the sweat from her forehead. "I woke up this morning as usual, but... well, my dog got sick, so I took it to the vet, and then I was a little late."
dog……
Shu Yao saw through it but didn't point it out: "Is that so? Then do you need to ask for leave? I can approve it for you."
"No, no, he just has a weak stomach. Who told him to drink all the time..."
Shu Yao burst out laughing: "Your dog drinks alcohol?"
"..." Li Sui touched her earlobe and stopped talking. She lowered her head and touched the mobile phone holder for a while, then remembered to close the window. She looked extremely busy.
In the afternoon, the live broadcast started as usual and ended smoothly.
Shu Yao stood up and stretched his muscles.
Li Sui behind her was following the audience feedback on Weibo with great interest, and told her happily that this live broadcast had actually become a hot topic.
Although the recent live broadcasts have been quite popular, this is the first time that it has been on the hot search list.
A bit strange.
Shu Yao picked up her phone and was about to see what was going on when Li Sui hurriedly ran to her.
"Sister Yaoyao! Look at this!"
Shu Yao focused his eyes, and his pupils trembled slightly.
On the phone screen was a Weibo post from an account named “Shoot whatever you want” on the trending search #江岸直播#.
[#江岸直播# I wanted to take some photos of the waterside courtyard some time ago, but I unexpectedly took photos of a beautiful woman. Then I saw Jiangan’s live broadcast today. It seems like it matches? ]
The first picture was a side view of her, taken from the window. She was concentrating on the live broadcast at the time and didn't notice it at all.
The second picture is a screenshot of her live broadcast today.
It is obvious from the arrangement of tools on the table that they are the same person.
"When did this person take this photo? I didn't notice anyone outside at all."
"Judging from the clothes, it should have been taken last month." Shu Yao enlarged the photo and took a look. "It doesn't look like it was taken by a person. It was probably taken by a drone, like the one we saw."
Although the online discussion about Jiang'an has decreased during this period, it is still very high. Once this Weibo post was released, it attracted many comments and reposts.
[When I first heard this name, everyone thought it was a boy. But the live broadcast confirmed it was a girl, which was surprising enough. She's actually a beauty!]
[Oh my god, this profile is definitely a celebrity, right? Beautiful girl!]
Jiang An doesn't even have a Weibo account, perhaps because he doesn't want to expose his 3D information. Did the blogger get Jiang An's consent to post this kind of photo?
[The blogger has violated privacy. Please delete it.]
[I'm curious where this is. It looks like a Jiangnan garden. Could Jiang'an actually be a wealthy and beautiful woman who lives in a garden?]
…
There were all sorts of comments, and Li Sui asked worriedly, "Sister Yaoyao, I sent you a private message asking you to delete it, but you ignored me."
"With so many people in the comment section urging him to delete it, he should have done it long ago. This person only had a few dozen followers when he first posted it, but now he has nearly a thousand. He just wants traffic."
"So what should we do?"
Shu Yao sighed silently and quietly clicked on Weibo to complain.
Li Sui: “…”
Unfortunately, the complaint was of no use. After a while, the number of reposts of this Weibo post exceeded 10,000. What was even more strange was that the comment section saying that she was a rich and beautiful woman living in a garden was pushed to the top of the list.
Shu Yao was pouring water into a cup when he took out his cell phone and opened it. His head seemed to buzz.
She didn't come to her senses until the hot water overflowed the cup.
She took a few tissues to wipe the water stains on the table, but her eyes did not move away from the reply.
User 18273848: What white, rich, and beautiful woman? She had a sponsor when she was in college, but that's something everyone knows.
Gossip is always the most eye-catching.
This reply attracted countless passers-by to start eating melons.
User 18273848 selected a person who asked and replied: [I don't know the details. My girlfriend at the time lived in the dorm next to hers. I heard she was often seen chatting with men in PP chat rooms. Her real name was Shu Yao, and she was from Fuchuan University.]
Since the school and name matched, many people felt that the credibility of the first half of his sentence was greatly enhanced.
As the saying goes, when a wall falls, everyone pushes it down. A newcomer in the art circle who is considered to be outstanding and extraordinary by everyone becomes despised after being covered by the filter of his chaotic private life.
Some people even swore that the exposure of the photos was simply her self-promotion in order to use her beauty to increase her popularity.
This thing is like a switch.
Shu Yao thought she had forgotten it long ago, but now when she thought about it, she found that she still remembered every word those people said so clearly.
In her senior year, she found a part-time job online tutoring people on historical relics.
For fear of disturbing her roommates' rest, she arranged the tutoring time during the time when the other three had classes.
One day, in the middle of tutoring, the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open.
Shu Yao was sitting near the door and was startled. She turned around and saw a girl from the dormitory next door. She was a friend of her roommate, but she didn't know her.
The girl's eyes fell on her computer screen, then quickly looked at her: "I'm sorry, Tingting said she forgot to bring her phone, so she asked me to bring it to her on the way."
Shu Yao nodded and motioned her to come in and get it.
The girl took her roommate's phone and left quickly.
Shu Yao didn't take this matter to heart, but perhaps because of this incident, some days later, rumors suddenly began to appear in the department about him making money by chatting with men in the chat room.
Even one of her roommates came to her in disbelief and asked if it was true.
Shu Yao originally thought that as long as she had a clear conscience, she didn't need to explain to anyone, but she gradually discovered that sometimes, silence was just acquiescence in the eyes of others.
So she did two things. The first was to invite the girls from her dormitory and the next dormitory to sit in on a class, including the girl she had first run into and chatted with.
The second thing was to give the job to a junior in the same department.
At this point, the rumors gradually subsided.
But unexpectedly, three years later, the old matter was brought up again.
However, this time, Shu Yao was no longer as depressed and flustered as before. Instead, he felt calm as if he had sailed through thousands of mountains.
She opened WeChat and sent a few messages.
*
That side.
The bright sunlight outside the window was half-lit. Chen Ye sat on the sofa in the lounge and looked at his phone, but his eyes seemed to be filled with ice, without any warmth.
Am I the only one who thinks this sneaky photo shoot is ridiculous? She's not a famous artist, so how could they have been photographed by chance? I feel like it's a self-promotional act, someone deliberately taking advantage of her looks to boost her fame.
Why do my hands in the live stream look a little different from the hands in the photos? Is this a staged photo? Is the person in the live stream really her?
I'm also skeptical. I asked someone related to the matter. Just making that bracelet in the live broadcast alone would take at least over a decade of experience. How could such a young girl really make it?
[As expected, the fairy who is not of this world is just a character setting, and relying on men to make money is her life. 】
…
On Weibo, negative comments about her have already taken on a conspiracy-theory bent.
Shen Ye's thoughts were still gripped by those first words.
He always thought that she was really busy with graduation at that time, so she quit her part-time job and left him to her junior.
But I never thought that there was actually an unspeakable secret behind it.
He suddenly felt that his previous self-righteous love was a joke. Apart from bringing her the hurt of rumors, what else did it bring her?
She was so unlucky that he liked her.
Beside him, Huang Shan flipped through his phone and asked, “Boss Shen, do we need to deal with those negative comments on Weibo?”
"No need." Shen Ye took a last look at the time, his voice not loud but resounding.
"The last question deleted from the interview, added."
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