When they returned to Courtyard No. 1, it was already 10 p.m. Lin Yue was exhausted. She had been in class all day and had played outside in the snow for a while. Her eyelids were drooping. Just as she was about to sit down on the sofa, Song Yunzheng grabbed her and said, "Go take a shower. You've been playing in the snow for so long, and your clothes are all wet. Go take a bath."
"Can I not shower? I'm so sleepy." Lin Yue leaned against him.
"Honey, hurry up and go, I've already prepared the water for you."
Lin Yue hugged his waist and said coquettishly, "I don't think I can take a shower. My chest and ribs hurt, and my whole body aches. I think I must be sick. I have a headache and fever. If you don't believe me, touch me. I definitely have a fever."
Song Yunzheng reached out and touched her forehead, then pressed his own forehead against hers. "You look so pitiful. Well, I'll have to help you wash it then." As he spoke, he reached out to take off her clothes.
Lin Yue jumped away hastily, yelling, "You old pervert!" She made a face and dashed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
"You little brat, I can't handle you." Song Yunzheng's smile widened.
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As the end of the semester approaches, the teachers have finished all the lessons they were supposed to teach, and they will give everyone free time to study on their own. Everyone in the classroom is busy with their own things.
Jiang Li was browsing the web and asked Lin Yue to keep watch, saying, "Keep an eye on things outside, and remind me if the teacher comes."
Lin Yue glanced at the time and said leisurely, "Don't worry, the teacher won't be coming today."
"Ah! I actually got a picture of a Chanel bag! I actually got a picture of it!" Jiang Li suddenly shouted excitedly, attracting the attention of her classmates who all turned to look at her. Startled, she quickly covered her mouth and gave a dry laugh to cover up her embarrassment.
Lin Yue curiously leaned closer to take a look and realized it was a Taobao auction website. "Jiang Li, is this second-hand? You can definitely afford to buy a brand new one."
Jiang Li exclaimed excitedly, "Oh my, you don't understand! This is something my favorite idol used! It's different from the new ones, I love it so much!"
Upon hearing this, a very peculiar thought suddenly popped into Lin Yue's mind. If these unused items could be sold as secondhand, then could those "eyesores" in the study at home, like thorns in her side, also be sold? Especially that ring!
Song Yunzheng had previously said she could do whatever she wanted with him, so she wouldn't hold back. Yes! That's what she'd do!
Today, Song Yunxi was responsible for picking her up from school. As soon as they entered, she threw down her backpack and rushed into the study, rummaging through drawers and cabinets until she took out the ring and some small items, neatly arranging them on the table. She took countless photos from various angles, then listed it on an online auction site, and also put some small items on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace app). Need a title? A sudden inspiration struck her, and she typed in a long string of text: "The wedding ring my husband prepared for his ex-girlfriend, standing in my house like a thorn in my side, is being sold off in a tearful fire sale!"
Just as she finished uploading, she heard the sound of the living room door opening. She immediately exited the webpage and hurried out to greet him. "Honey, you're back! Are you tired from work?" Then, she took the coat from Song Yunzheng's hand and helped him put on his slippers.
Song Yunzheng loosened his tie while looking at her suspiciously. "Not tired? What's wrong?"
"Hehehe...nothing much, is it wrong for me to care about my husband?"
Song Yunzheng narrowed his eyes, staring at her blankly like a fox, "Did you get into trouble?"
"No, I'm a very good girl, okay?"
"You blew up the kitchen?" Song Yunzheng walked to the kitchen door and looked at it carefully.
"Where would I dare go into the kitchen when you're not home?"
Song Yunzheng still felt something was off. He walked around the house and found nothing unusual, except that the desk in the study was a bit messy.
Just as he was about to go in to take a look, Lin Yue stepped in front of him and blocked his way. "Hey, honey, I'm hungry. Let's cook first. I want to eat jade shrimp."
Song Yunzheng leaned out and looked inside. "What mischief were you up to in there?"
"Oh, don't worry about it for now, you'll know in a few days," she said, taking Song Yunzheng's arm and shaking it playfully before pushing him toward the kitchen. "I'm starving."
Song Yunzheng's heart pounded; what was this little guy up to now?
After dinner, Lin Yue hummed a little tune as she went to take a shower. Song Yunzheng sat upright in his study dealing with some work matters. He glanced at the computer on his desk, wondering what she was doing. It was too easy.
Open the webpage, check your recent browsing history, and the Taobao auction page will pop up immediately.
After reading the contents, he couldn't help but feel a vein throbbing in his temples. What on earth was this? The engagement ring her husband had prepared for his ex-girlfriend was being sold off at a fire sale, and the reaction was quite intense. In just a short while, there were dozens of comments below, all of them sarcastic questions.
Song Yunzheng was completely dumbfounded. Looking at the baby's details, he felt both angry and amused, as well as annoyed and heartbroken.
Details: "This is the wedding ring my husband prepared for his ex-girlfriend. I've treasured it for eight years. Every time I come home, I think of his past hidden in the study. Every time, I have the urge to throw it away like trash, but considering its price, it's a pity to discard it, and keeping it would be disgusting. Rest assured, everyone, this is a custom-made diamond ring, absolutely genuine. Please feel free to bid."
Looking at the auction prices, the starting price of 100 yuan has now skyrocketed to 3,500 yuan.
Song Yunzheng couldn't help but shake his head and rub his forehead, then smiled helplessly, a smile tinged with a hint of indulgence. Despite his headache, he watched with great interest.
When Lin Yue came out of the shower, she passed by the study and saw Song Yunzheng sitting at his desk looking at the computer. Her heart jumped into her throat.
"Hehe, honey, I'm all clean now, you should go take a shower."
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