Black stockings...
Jiang Mian suddenly remembered that one night, when Feng Jun was playing games with a girl, he joked that if they won, he would ask her to send him a picture of herself in black stockings.
Do people really like black stockings these days?
She also noticed something else: all the clothes she changed into fit her perfectly!
I originally thought that these short T-shirts and tube tops, which are so small, would be too tight on my chest.
But Jiang Mian discovered that these actually fit her surprisingly well!
It was as if it was deliberately bought according to her size...
On the other side, He Yubai left Jingxin Lake, got Yang He's address from his other brothers, and headed straight for a club.
The receptionist naturally recognized him. When He Yubai said he was looking for Yang He, the receptionist understood and assumed that he was also invited to relax.
He immediately said politely, "Mr. He, please wait a moment, I will take you to the private room now."
Yang He has been having a really tough time lately. After his affair with a girl in a rented apartment abroad was exposed, his father not only cut off his credit card, but also kicked him out of the house without any mercy.
Unable to return home, he could only stay at the homes of his close friends.
The upscale club has all the amenities you could want, including an indoor bowling alley, a swimming pool, and karaoke rooms.
When He Yubai pushed open the door, Yang He was belting out a high note, and it was incredibly awful.
There were other people in the private room, and they were all covering their ears. They really couldn't handle that amazing singing.
Upon seeing He Yubai appear at the door, Yang He, who had just vented his frustration with his high notes, immediately waved and beckoned, "Hey! Old He, what brings you here? Perfect timing, let's sing together!"
He Yubai remained calm, ignoring the invitation, and strode over the crowd to stand in front of Yang He.
While the other person was still looking confused, he punched him directly in the face.
[PS: After reading the comments, since this is a story about a woman being forced into marriage, I'm making a personal response here.]
①Because of his family background, He Yubai experienced romance earlier than his peers. Living in the circle of wealthy second-generation individuals, he was naturally taken to entertainment venues by some of his friends. Having witnessed the superficiality and debauchery of such places, his personality leans towards rationality; he adheres to the principle of "better to have none than a bad one." Wealthy families tend to place greater emphasis on their children's upbringing, so he is exceptionally well-mannered, always considerate of others, and possesses a cool exterior but a warm heart—a seemingly aloof yet secretly passionate type.
② As a sports student, Zhou Ziyu was initially portrayed as a straightforward and rough-around-the-edges guy. Compared to He Yubai's precociousness, he possessed more of a childlike temperament, impulsively throwing himself into things or people he liked. Knowing he was too carefree, he was cautious around girls, afraid of scaring them away. Because he was tongue-tied, he relied more on actions to prove himself. When writing his storyline, I had to think carefully before putting pen to paper. Such a passionate and direct person could easily come across as a scoundrel if not handled well. But he wasn't a scoundrel. Zhou Ziyu adhered to only one principle: to treat those he liked a thousand times better.
③ As for the male supporting character Song Huaizhi, who hasn't appeared yet, his character is still being developed and refined. Being a young professor from a family of scholars, he has been raised to be more composed. His feelings for the person he likes are subtle and restrained; he is a gentleman, like an orchid. Before considering a relationship, he prioritizes the other person's sense of security and is willing to shoulder the responsibilities that come with it. He belongs to the intellectual type of person.
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