Chapter 47 The Only Choice
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My phone vibrated; I received his location.
It's still Zhaoshan Apartment, with his apartment number attached.
It seems he bought more than one property there; the two large apartments are in different buildings, but they are quite close to each other.
Wen Yining's palms were sweaty, sticking to her clothes and making them feel sticky. She wiped them on her loose T-shirt, swallowed, and felt a slight dizziness after standing up, perhaps because of the heat. Her mind was in a jumble.
It seems that, as he said, there was really no other choice.
Could they ask Chen Jiabai's other good brothers for help? They've been friends for years, why would they help an outsider like her whom they've only known for a few months? Besides, Ye Qingchi and Xie Yuchen have equally good relationships with Shen Yueze.
On her way back to the dorm, the girl next door noticed that her face was pale and she looked very resentful, so she kindly asked, "What's wrong? Did you break up with your boyfriend? Oh, by the way, are you also going to participate in the talent show for the big company?"
Wen Yining replied absentmindedly, "Mm."
Although it wasn't a breakup, I always felt that it was coming soon. If it weren't for Shen Yueze, I might have been able to get married to Chen Jiabai smoothly.
"You look great on camera, you really should give it a try, I'll vote for you then."
"They might be eliminated in the first round."
As Shen Yueze said, with so many people, if you don't spend money to get into the second round, you won't even get any screen time.
The program was edited out, and with only a short time allotted and a total of one hundred girls, there simply weren't enough to go around.
This was originally her second option; it wouldn't matter if she couldn't debut.
After all, marrying Chen Jiabai was the first priority.
A week ago, how could she have imagined that Shen Yueze, a playboy who was never short of girls taking the initiative around him, would waste his energy and time on her?
They even went to great lengths to reconstruct her chat history from six months ago.
That's pretty twisted.
She remembered that his major wasn't related to computers, so she guessed he had someone else recover it.
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Wen Yining returned to her old, cramped dorm room. Her roommates were all busy with their own things—some were studying, others were watching music videos.
She opened her mouth as if to say something, but then closed it again. Her chest felt tight and uncomfortable, but she realized that there was no one to confide in.
Dai Anning had a crush on Shen Yueze and had told him about it a month ago, but Shen Yueze wasn't interested and had no intention of getting back together with his ex-girlfriend. She even complained that Shen Yueze had a mysterious bed partner who he had never brought out or let anyone see him.
I don't know if it's true or not.
Wen Yining had to go to class in the afternoon, so she was listless. Feng Yan was sitting in front of her. Feng Yan actually knew quite a few girls and wasn't the type to be hung up on just one. Right now, a petite girl was sitting next to her.
She had a pure and clean appearance, wasn't wearing makeup, and was dressed quite simply, but had a very pure and innocent aura. Feng Yan chatted and laughed with the girl, "If you want to see, let's go this weekend." Then he asked, "Who are we going to see?"
Girl: "Wen Yining is behind."
Feng Yan said dismissively, "She's already talking about marriage with her boyfriend."
"So early."
"They have a good relationship."
"So how do you feel about her now? Are you feeling regretful...?"
The version she heard was that Feng Yan had pursued Wen Yining for over a year, but without success.
It seems they slept together, and he sent a lot of gifts, but they lost contact not long after.
His roommate had a very bad impression of Wen Yining, but it was undeniable that she was very beautiful.
Even in the entertainment industry, where beauties abound, she stands out and is memorable.
She doesn't have the currently popular mixed-race look of internet celebrities.
She felt that Feng Yan might not be able to let go so easily, after all, he had truly loved her.
Feng Yan replied casually, "Just ordinary friends, what else could they be?"
The girl would occasionally glance at Wen Yining, as if out of curiosity or curiosity.
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The two people were diagonally in front of Wen Yining, so every time she turned around, it was very obvious. She noticed that when she looked back at the unfamiliar girl, the other girl would look away again.
She probably heard the gossip that Feng Yan had pursued her.
After she started dating Chen Jiabai, Feng Yan had a one-night stand with someone outside the school, but it didn't develop into a romantic relationship because they weren't students at the school.
She didn't ask, and Feng Yan didn't tell her either.
This one is probably his current girlfriend.
Wen Yining rested her arms on the table, tilted her head back, yawned, and ignored the stares of others.
That lingering sense of unease still lingers in my heart.
Going or not going, neither seems like a good choice.
He's such a lewd person, he has a bunch of pornographic videos on his computer, he's experienced, who knows how he'll torture her during sex.
Oh, and he might have even gotten someone pregnant. He didn't wear a condom just for sex; a lot of guys do that.
If something gets inside her, and we're not even married yet, she'll have to go to the hospital for surgery.
That would be a huge loss; their reputation would be ruined.
Before she met Shen Yueze, she was a person who cared about her reputation and couldn't stand others talking badly about her.
I can't accept it even more with my boyfriend's best friend.
This would cause a lot of gossip among those around Chen Jiabai, from her friends to those close to her, such as Geng Chutong. If they found out, they would definitely become loudmouths and spread rumors about how messy her private life was.
I almost fell asleep during class. I rested my head on my arm and dozed off for a little while. I think it's because I've been doing too much physical training lately. The intense training has really taken a toll on my energy.
In addition, I was mentally and physically exhausted by that bastard at noon.
Class ended, and I didn't want to leave my seat. I wanted to take a nap, but my roommate dragged me out of bed and took me to the cafeteria. My roommate asked me what I wanted to eat, "Barbecue?"
"Um."
She replied unconsciously.
"Hey, a new Japanese restaurant just opened near the North Gate, wanna try it?"
"Can."
Seeing that she didn't seem to have any particular craving for food, Lou Xinyue continued, "To the cafeteria or out?"
"It will be all right."
Lou Xinyue remembered that she didn't have decision-making difficulties, so she nudged her shoulder and said, "What are you thinking about? You seem so absent-minded. It's been all afternoon. I saw you almost fall asleep in class. I thought you weren't paying attention. Why are you still like this now that you're out here?"
With a straw in his mouth, he tilted his head suspiciously and asked her, "Are you jealous?"
Who is it?
Her thoughts were then drawn back to the present; her mind was definitely not on the present, but entirely focused on her upcoming meeting with Shen Yueze that evening.
With less than four hours left, I still don't have a definite answer in my mind.
Lou Xinyue: "Feng Yan, is that girl next to him his new love interest? Aren't you jealous?"
She smiled helplessly, saying that there was no such thing and she had long forgotten about the two of them. "If I liked him to a certain extent, I would have been with him back then."
I did have feelings for her, but it only lasted a few months, and that was based on her looks and height.
I wouldn't say I liked it, but I was very curious about sex back then.
They're both single, and the guys like to steer the conversation in that direction, especially when flirting with girls.
For example, Feng Yan would talk about the frequency of his hand movements, and then she would ask him what it felt like.
For example, when she asked what poses boys liked best, Feng Yan sent her many pictures and videos, and occasionally links.
Then he added that his roommate went to a bar and hired an escort, spending 3,000 yuan, but couldn't even stay overnight.
If we bring it out, it will cost extra, and my roommate thinks it's too expensive and not worth that much money.
However, we ended up staying overnight anyway. Those who are professionals are different; they know more tricks and are much more skilled than the inexperienced students in school.
Feng Yan's purpose in telling her was simply to highlight that he hadn't gone to look for it, but Wen Yining always felt that he had, so she asked him more questions.
In short, many of these kinds of topics are not discussed by people who are taboo about sex.
If you suppress your true nature too much, how will you act in explicit scenes in the future?
A crowd gathered around them; some cleared the area, while others didn't.
At that time, she still thought that chatting on the phone was a very private matter, that no third person would see it, and she had no concerns whatsoever.
It's unclear how much Shen Yueze saw, but she guessed he must have discovered quite a bit of explicit content.
Lou Xinyue nodded, took her arm, and went to the cafeteria. "Don't you have to prepare for the show later? Don't go out to eat, it's too rushed."
"However, if Feng Yan enters the entertainment industry in the future, he will definitely be in high demand."
The implication is that, what if they become famous? It's all uncertain. Several top celebrities come from ordinary backgrounds, and ironically, these are the people who have an even greater pursuit of fame and fortune.
They can withstand the pressure of a highly competitive environment.
Few true princes and princesses enter the entertainment industry; they can't endure the hardships or let go of their status.
Those who market themselves as rich second-generation individuals may have real money, but it depends on their social class.
Lou Xinyue continued, "But as long as Chen Jiabai treats you well, that's enough."
Wen Yining remained silent, holding the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that the aunt handed her.
In fact, after getting together with Chen Jiabai, she never considered anyone else.
"It's alright for me."
If she's too greedy, she'll end up with nothing, and she doesn't have the energy to deal with it anyway.
Time is tight. In the past two weeks, I've had almost no entertainment activities and often skipped classes to practice singing and dancing.
I bought three dishes and a soup. While I was eating, my phone rang a few times in my bag.
My heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat; it almost became a conditioned reflex.
I spent the whole afternoon paying extra attention to the messages on my phone.
The worry was sent by Shen Yueze.
She wanted to see him change his mind... and stop threatening her...
Ignoring the half-eaten meal, I first pulled out my phone to check the messages—a message from my cousin, Ji Yao.
Why are you so busy these days? I can't even get your attention when I call you.
My cousin also works in this city; her profession is public relations, the respectable kind.
However, some people still misunderstand this job, thinking it's the same as being a prostitute.
Her cousin never told her, and she never asked.
The explanation given was: "It should be possible this weekend."
A while later, my cousin posted a picture of a dinner party, which looked like a very upscale place.
She sensed that her cousin was in a good mood, but she herself had been depressed all afternoon. It was very difficult to have anyone to talk to. Chen Mo was someone she knew well, but Chen Mo was also a relative of Chen Jiabai.
So I edited a message, briefly explaining the cause and effect of Shen Yueze's actions, as well as the coercion and enticement by that bastard Shen Yueze.
Ji Yao replied quickly, "Then let's go! Like you said, Shen Yueze's family is so well-off, and he's handsome too. How is it a loss to sleep with him for one night?"
If she weren't a virgin, she probably wouldn't be so conflicted.
She was worried it would hurt. Shen Yueze seemed like the rough and violent type, not the gentle type. What if he went too far with her...?
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Ji Yao almost immediately realized what she was struggling with. "You can just get a hymen repaired later, there are all kinds of surgeries available now."
Did you know that they also inject hyaluronic acid into it?
Then, another example was given of the wife of a foreign figure, whose wife rose to fame as a nude model, and whose photos were widely circulated online.
To keep this rich and powerful old man's heart, she went to get her private parts modified, with procedures like implanting beads and tightening them.
Surgeries that most people would never consult about exist even in high society.
Wen Yining paused for a moment after hearing this. She had only heard of male male escorts in nightclubs doing this, but she didn't expect that women did it too.
Ji Yao: [Your older brother works in this industry, so you can just ask him. You don't need to let outsiders know. Things are really developed now; everything is changing.]
Wen Yining: [He only has breast augmentation surgery.]
I can also do double eyelid surgery, that's easy, but I can't do anything else.
Furthermore, when she went to get hair removal, she asked her older brother to sign her up for a membership card, only mentioning areas like her arms.
The main purpose is actually to remove the hair below, so that it won't feel so hot and stuffy when I have my period in the summer.
But I was too embarrassed to tell my older brother the truth.
Ji Yao offered her a few words of comfort, which calmed her down considerably.
I finished the remaining half of the soup and slowly sipped the hot and sour soup when my phone rang again.
This time it's Shen Yueze.
Don't forget to wear a skirt when you come.
[Easy to remove.]
Wen Yining: ...
There were still more than three hours until 10 o'clock, which was originally the time to practice in the dance studio until midnight.
I only stayed until a little after nine o'clock today before returning to Zhaoshan Apartment.
Before leaving, Zhao Xiqing wondered why she was leaving so early, so she made up an excuse on the spot, "My stomach hurts, I'll come back tomorrow."
Seeing that she was in a bad mood and her face was pale, Zhao Xiqing assumed that she was on her period and anxious about the talent show, so she didn't think much of it.
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Wen Yining first went back to the large apartment he lent her, took a shower, dried her hair, and then changed into a skirt and short-sleeved shirt. She went completely makeup-free, without using body lotion or perfume.
I'm afraid the smell is too good and will make him addicted...
Before leaving home, I put on a coat and a hat, just in case I ran into someone I knew.
Once upstairs, she stood in front of the door, hesitated for a few seconds. Shen Yueze had sent her the password beforehand, but she still pressed the doorbell.
After waiting a short while and no one opened the door, she entered the password.
The living room TV was playing a science fiction movie, with English dialogue playing non-stop. Sirius was resting in his den, quite relaxed at first, but then he heard a noise at the door and barked a few times, alert and not very friendly. He then got up and ran over, adopting a defensive stance, "Woof, woof..."
A pair of women's slippers were laid out on the carpet. Wen Yining had been wearing flip-flops when she arrived, so they were easy to change into.
As soon as Sirius saw that it was an acquaintance, it immediately stopped being afraid, and its low growl turned into a softer, more ingratiating sound.
She crouched down and petted the dog a few times; its fur was so soft. "Tianlang, where's your owner?"
I looked around and found no one in the living room. There were a few of his clothes, a blanket, and a bunch of random cushions on the sofa.
There were two plates of cut fruit on the coffee table, one of which was half-eaten.
The sound of the sci-fi movie was very loud. In the quiet moments, I could hear the sound of running water, which was not very clear and seemed to be coming from the shower room in the master bedroom.
Wen Yining sat on the sofa, still feeling nervous. She didn't show it on her face, but her heartbeat had been erratic since she entered the room. She was more flustered than ever before, even more nervous than when she faced the examiners during the biggest exam she had ever taken in her life.
She gradually looked around the living room. The layout and size were similar to the apartment she lived in, except for the window positions.
The style leans towards understated luxury, with the most eye-catching feature being the giant fish tank that occupies an entire wall, resembling an aquarium.
As she was observing the various fish swimming inside, the shower door opened, and the occasional dripping of water echoed the sound of her heartbeat.
Shen Yueze glanced at the time on his watch; it was exactly ten o'clock, not a minute off.
Wen Yining followed his gaze. She had deliberately arrived five minutes early; since she had decided to come, there was no need to be late. She stood beside the fish tank, not moving forward.
The nerve in my brain is taut. When I'm not familiar with someone, I imagine how painful and what it will feel like to do something that's about to happen...
Shen Yueze slowly glanced at the clothes she was wearing today: a short skirt. Not bad, she did as he asked; she was quite obedient.
His gaze lingered on her face, where she was forcing a calm demeanor and restraining herself.
It makes him sound like some kind of villain, when in the first place he never intended to use this method.
He said casually, "What's there to be nervous about? Are you this nervous before every time you and Chen Jiabai have sex?"
As soon as he approached, Wen Yining smelled a woody fragrance, mixed with moisture. His black hair was messy, and he came out wearing only a bath towel. His figure was smooth, with thin, strong muscles, and you could even see the pale blue veins.
She didn't want to explain, "Do you have any T here?"
What if they become even more interested once they find out it's her first time?
"Um."
Shen Yueze sat lazily on the sofa. She stood up, preparing to sit down as well, but he casually lifted her short skirt.
Wen Yining was a little surprised. Already on edge, she reacted quickly, pushing his hand away and letting her skirt fall down again.
He said, "Why didn't you come over?"
There are people on the road.
"The two buildings are only a few steps apart, how many people could you possibly run into at night?"
Wen Yining had never tried vacuuming before and was worried that she wouldn't be able to adapt when she left in the morning, so she didn't listen to him.
I glanced at his expression; it was quite indifferent. Surely he wouldn't get angry over something so trivial?
She didn't intend to confront him directly; if he got angry, he might become even more unscrupulous, so it was best to be gentle.
The movie wasn't off. Shen Yueze handed her a fruit plate, intending to watch the movie before starting. Wen Yining sat next to him, leaving a little distance between them. She hadn't eaten; she had already washed up and wasn't used to eating anymore. Her gaze was also on the film, one she hadn't seen before.
A faint scent of shampoo wafted towards him, his thoughts were scattered, and he lost patience to continue reading.
Before three minutes had passed, she couldn't take it anymore. She endured it, feeling something was off. Tianlang, sitting next to them on the sofa, was staring at them with a curious and inquisitive look, but he didn't interrupt.
She said, "Could we go to the bedroom, or have Sirius leave...?"
"It can't understand it."
"It can understand."
She then looked at him, then looked away, saying, "Dogs really can understand, and they can even imitate human actions."
When Shen Yueze pointed out, he deliberately emphasized it, then let Tianlang go out and locked him outside on the balcony. He threw a few more toys in, and then drew the curtains.
There's central air conditioning in the house, and the dog likes to enjoy it in the summer. But it was past ten o'clock, and the temperature outside had dropped. Tianlang didn't scold him; he went off to play by himself.
Wen Yining felt that his fingers were quite comfortable, not as painful as he had expected. In fact, he felt no pain at all, but his fingers were nothing compared to that area.
She glanced at it a few more times, then suddenly asked anxiously: "Isn't that Runhy?"
He felt it was unnecessary, saying that so much water was useless for moisturizing.
In his current understanding, men with poor technique and women who don't feel anything and can't ejaculate need that thing.
She resisted, almost crying from the pain.
Shen Yueze was quite puzzled and asked, "How long has it been since you and Chen Jiabai had sex?"
She didn't say anything, and told him to slow down again. He said he couldn't slow down, and that it was good enough that he hadn't hurt her.
at the same time.
The two cell phones on the coffee table happened to start ringing.
This time of day happens to be a moment when loneliness seeks solace in the dead of night—a coincidence, yet also a coincidence.
The white phone received a video call from Chen Jiabai, followed by a message notification tone.
[Ningning, are you still practicing your vocals? I bought you some late-night snacks.]
I mentioned this to my parents, and they want to meet you.
Let's meet up sometime during summer vacation. They actually want me to settle down and start a family soon.
The black phone was ringing off the hook with calls, all from Shi Yingmeng.
I changed my number twice in the middle, with a stubbornness that made me think he would answer.
Shen Yueze found it too noisy; the incoming call was so loud he couldn't hear Wen Yining's voice, so he simply turned off the phone and tossed it aside.
I didn't throw it properly; it fell off the sofa and I didn't pay attention to it after that.
The following day.
noon.
She remembered that when she was still conscious in the early morning, she deliberately set three alarms, all for eight o'clock, intending to stay for only a few hours and then leave, not wanting to spend so much time in the same room with him.
I checked my watch and it was 12:40. I forgot what time it ended, but it seemed to be around 5 or 6 o'clock.
After the first movie ended, they actually rested for a long time. Shen Yueze found a movie to watch with her, but she was very sleepy and tired. She had no interest in watching and was half-asleep.
I don't know how much time passed, but he woke me up again.
Moreover, the second round went much more smoothly when I entered.
The other side is empty.
Wen Yining found a bath towel, stepped onto the carpet, and went to the bathroom first. After a quick wash, the cold water instantly made her feel much more refreshed.
After searching around for her clothes, she suddenly remembered that Shen Yueze, that bastard, had taken them off in the living room, so she could only go out wrapped in a bath towel.
living room.
It's the weekend, and Cheng Yuzhou came to visit Tianlang. They chatted about investments, and while tossing a frisbee to the dog, he asked, "Is your dad recently become very interested in gene editing?"
Shen Yueze stood leisurely in front of the bathtub, observing the Jade Rabbit Lanshou inside.
The one that Wen Yining said was good-looking seemed to be in a bad state, half-dead.
He replied casually, "In the future, there might be more and more customized children. Talent points can be added at will. Intelligence, physical fitness, memory, musicality, dance sense—as long as you have money, you can customize any kind of child you want."
Cheng Yuzhou tried to imagine the future world, "Damn, it's developing way too fast."
"It existed in the last century, but it wasn't mature back then."
"Foreign labs must have started taking orders."
Cheng Yuzhou noticed him fiddling with the small fish. "These fish are really hard to raise, much harder than carp. The ones in my office have been dying one after another."
The television was blaring, accompanied by barking dogs. The two were chatting leisurely, neither noticing that the master bedroom door had opened.
Cheng Yuzhou noticed Wen Yining first, somewhat surprised, "Oh, your girlfriend's home..."
Shen Yueze, who had been facing away from the bedroom and had scooped up a half-dead rancho with a net, turned around when he heard the noise. What he saw was her two long T-shirts, so white they were dazzling. The bath towel couldn't cover much, only the upper half of her body.
Wen Yining hadn't actually reached the living room yet. She was thinking about what to say when she saw Shen Yueze, but she didn't hear that there was a strange man sitting next to the sofa, near the balcony, so she couldn't see him from her initial perspective.
My ears burned with embarrassment, and I went back to the bedroom, running back home.
Upon seeing the marks on the girl's back, Cheng Yuzhou smiled meaningfully.
He teased, "You're pretty rough on the c."
Shen Yueze's expression was so-so. He had no interest in acknowledging his cousin and followed him into the master bedroom, turning on the main light.
I thought you'd be sleeping until the afternoon.
Wen Yining felt uncomfortable and shrank back into the covers, pulling them up to her arm. She raised her hand to brush her messy long hair aside. "My clothes are outside."
"Put mine on first."
He randomly picked two pieces from the sofa next to the bed; they were about the same size. He knelt on one knee by the bed, intending to put them on her.
Wen Yining actually wanted to leave now, "Could you bring it in for me?"
He stared at her for a few seconds, then said, "Eat your meal before you leave."
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