As night fell, the moonlight, like water, quietly spilled into every corner of the living room, draping the space in a mysterious silver veil.
Inside the room, there was a great deal of activity, but it did not come from the noise of the outside world. Instead, it came from the indescribable throbbing and turmoil deep within one's heart.
Chen Qing'er was curled up on the sofa in the living room, seemingly asleep, but her tightly closed eyes concealed endless thoughts and a sleepless night.
Last night, when Zhang Fan proposed investing in and opening a training institution and invited her to participate in its management, Chen Qing'er's heart was stirred by the gentle spring breeze.
This unexpected opportunity, like a ray of light, illuminated her long journey of exploration in dance, allowing her to see the possibility of dreams and reality intersecting.
However, along with the joy comes more uncertainty and worry about the future.
She worried whether she was capable enough to take on this important task, whether she could lead the team to success, and even more worried that this sudden change would affect the deep friendship between her and her best friend.
As the noise in the room gradually subsided, Chen Qing'er did not actually fall asleep.
Her thoughts, like a wild horse, galloped freely in the depths of the night.
As the night deepened, Chen Qing'er's thoughts became increasingly clear.
She began to think about how to plan the training institution's courses, how to attract more students, and how to create a learning environment that is both professional and full of humanistic care.
She strives for perfection in every detail because she knows that this is not only a pursuit of her own dreams, but also a response to Zhang Fan's trust.
The commotion inside seemed to gradually subside, and now there was only movement on one side, while the other side seemed to be quiet.
The night finally came to an end. As the first rays of dawn pierced through the gap in the curtains and gently brushed against Chen Qing'er's cheek, she slowly opened her eyes.
She spent a sleepless night, but her gaze only grew more resolute.
She knew that no matter what the future held, she had to face it bravely, try, and pursue her dreams.
Just then, Zhang Fan came out of the room with a relaxed and happy smile on his face, as if everything last night was just a dream.
Looking at Zhang Fan's mental state, Chen Qing'er secretly sighed, "He's in such good spirits. He's been busy all night, yet he still has so much energy."
"Let's go to your place." Zhang Fan's words broke the morning's tranquility and interrupted Chen Qing'er's thoughts.
She nodded, though still feeling weary, but more than anything, she felt anticipation and determination for the future.
Chen Qing'er had no idea what the purpose of going to his house was. She thought he was going to talk about the details of opening a training institution, since this man had already eaten his fill last night, definitely his fill.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be sporting dark circles under my eyes.
I've experienced this man's power firsthand; I could tell from the suppressed voice he made last night. I know how much that best friend of mine is capable of.
The two walked through the streets in the early morning, carrying the fresh scent of morning dew, and returned to Chen Qing'er's home.
Although the sunlight was gradually warming up, the air still retained the chill of the night, creating a stark contrast with the turmoil in their hearts.
Chen Qing'er pushed open the door and stepped into the room first, still thinking about the training institution matters that she was about to discuss with Zhang Fan.
She had already sketched out a preliminary blueprint in her mind, striving for perfection in every detail, from curriculum design to marketing.
However, just as she regained her footing and was about to turn around and invite Zhang Fan to sit down and talk in detail, a sudden hug left her stunned in place.
This hug came from Zhang Fan, but it was completely different from what she had expected.
She originally thought that Zhang Fan would, as usual, sit beside her on the sofa with his composure and confidence, and discuss future plans together.
But at this moment, his embrace carried an inexplicable warmth and urgency, as if he wanted to absorb her whole being into it.
Chen Qing'er stared wide-eyed at Zhang Fan in astonishment.
She never expected that Zhang Fan still had energy.
Her heart pounded instantly, as if it were about to leap out of her chest, and an indescribable sense of panic and confusion welled up inside her.
"Zhang Fan, what is this..." Chen Qing'er's voice trembled slightly. She tried to push him away, but Zhang Fan's embrace became even tighter, as if he wanted to shut out all her doubts and struggles.
Zhang Fan's voice was low and hoarse, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.
Chen Qing'er felt her mind go blank, completely passive.
Inside the room, as Zhang Fan's embrace tightened, the atmosphere became increasingly intimate.
Chen Qing'er could clearly feel Zhang Fan's breathing become rapid, and his heartbeat was synchronized with hers, as if their hearts had merged into one at that moment.
She tried to struggle and escape the sudden embrace, but her body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move.
Finally, the moment Zhang Fan's lips gently touched hers, all of Chen Qing'er's defenses crumbled.
She closed her eyes, letting herself sink into this enchanting scene.
Inside the room, there was an unusual commotion—a melody of intertwining sounds, the voices of two hearts finding each other in the collision of their souls.
Chen Qing'er was really scared. They had been active for so long last night, and she was taken down as soon as she got home.
Now she was completely on the defensive. This man seemed to have endless power, conquering her time and time again.
I'm scared, really scared.
No wonder I told myself to go home so early in the morning, now I know why.
Now I finally understand.
Zhang Fan naturally had his reasons for coming over. When he went to see Chen Qing'er before, her best friend happened to be there, so it wasn't convenient.
This time, I must not have eaten enough last night. Since I didn't eat enough, it's not unreasonable to eat some more this morning.
The only sounds coming from the two of them are now in the room.
As for investment, there isn't much money involved.
Meanwhile, the training industry will experience rapid growth in the future, and this investment will definitely be profitable, the only question is how much.
Now that we're here, we definitely can't let Chen Qing'er go.
Last night it was her best friend who did all the work, now it's her turn.
I've been having a lot of ideas lately, and I'm finding it hard to control them, mainly because I haven't met any worthy opponents yet.
None of these people are his match.
Of course, subtle changes also occur in the body, and the things that become stronger are improved in all aspects.
That's why there are so many ideas.
The situation has gradually stabilized recently, and everything is under our control. Even the Shen family is slowly being brought under our control.
There are many things we can control now, and gradually, we want even more things.
Chen Qing'er was in trouble. She hadn't expected Zhang Fan's physical strength to be so amazing. This money was hard to get; she definitely couldn't get it while standing, she could only get it while crawling.
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