The billiard room was dimly lit, and the colorful balls on the green billiard table shimmered alluringly under the lights.
Shen Mengyao stood in front of the pool table, her brows slightly furrowed. The cue stick in her hand seemed to be out of control; each swing fell just short, failing to hit the target ball accurately.
"Why is this ball so difficult to hit!"
Shen Mengyao muttered softly, a hint of barely perceptible grievance lingering in her voice.
She slammed her club down hard, and the ground seemed to tremble.
Then, she turned her head away angrily, staring straight at Lin Yuan with her bright eyes, and complained.
"Brother Yuan, are you kidding me? No matter how I hit it, the ball just won't go into the hole?"
Lin Yuan stood leisurely to one side, a gentle smile curving his lips, his eyes sparkling with a hint of teasing and doting.
"What are you doing? You still want a hole-in-one?"
He gently crossed his arms over his chest, his gaze deep and thoughtful.
"My dear, you've really wronged me. The way of billiards lies in the dual honing of skills and patience. With your impatient nature, you probably need to work on it some more."
Upon hearing these teasing words, Shen Mengyao's face instantly flushed slightly.
The discontent, like a ignited flame, grew ever stronger.
Lin Yuan laughed and strode up behind her, gently wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her body forward slightly.
He gently rested his chin on Shen Mengyao's shoulder and whispered, "Don't rush, I'll teach you."
Shen Mengyao's body stiffened instantly. She could feel Lin Yuan's breath right next to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine.
Lin Yuan held her hands in his, gently gripping the golf club with tender and patient movements.
"Look, first lay the cue stick flat, keep your eyes on the cue ball, find the right angle..."
Lin Yuan's voice was deep and magnetic, but Shen Mengyao felt her heart beating faster and faster, almost as if it were about to jump out of her throat.
She could even feel that Lin Yuan's body size was particularly suitable for hugging her from behind.
My roommate said that it's very uncomfortable for a man to hug you from behind. Could it be that Lin Yuan is exceptionally gifted?
Shen Mengyao's mind started wandering, and she lost all interest in playing billiards.
Lin Yuan subtly noticed that Shen Mengyao's mind was wandering, but tacitly chose to remain silent.
He gently inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from Shen Mengyao's hair, and the soft, warm touch of her hair stirred a subtle ripple in his heart, making him feel as if the whole world was intoxicated by it.
No words were needed between the two; their unspoken understanding allowed their game of billiards to continue, even though their thoughts had already drifted far away.
Lin Yuan made a slight adjustment, and a small, unintentional mistake in his movements became the opportunity for him to break the silence.
He smiled slightly and said, "Honestly, with your physique and the composure you show when hitting the ball, perhaps vaulting would be a better fit for you. It would better complement your posture and make every swing more stable and precise."
Upon hearing this, Shen Mengyao's eyes flashed with surprise. She slowly turned her head to look at Lin Yuan, her eyes seemingly holding countless unspoken words.
"Pole vault?"
Lin Yuan smiled slightly, let go of her hand, took a pole from the shelf next to him, and handed it to Shen Mengyao.
"Give it a try."
Shen Mengyao deftly took the pole, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
With Lin Yuan's patient guidance, she gently placed the vaulting stick on the pool table, adjusting her body to the optimal angle.
Then, with an almost gentle touch, she pushed out the cue stick and lightly tapped the pristine white ball.
The ball traced a smooth and elegant trajectory in the air, accurately hitting the target ball. Instantly, a crisp and pleasant sound echoed throughout the billiard room.
"I did it!" Shen Mengyao's cheers were crisp and melodious. She could not contain her joy. As she turned around, she was like a happy little bird, plunging into Lin Yuan's warm embrace, her face beaming with childlike surprise and satisfaction.
A gentle smile appeared on Lin Yuan's lips as he gently reached out and affectionately ruffled Shen Mengyao's soft hair.
“I’ve said it before, you have this talent.”
A warm feeling welled up in Shen Mengyao's heart; the sweetness of being trusted and affirmed made her smile even brighter.
If only he saw her as more than just a friend, how wonderful that would be?
Just then, a stomp of a foot came from the corner.
Wang Chengkai, who was hiding in the shadows, kept a close eye on the two of them. The intimacy in front of him did not make him furious as he had imagined. Instead, he felt that it was unfair.
"This kid's pretty good at sweet-talking people. I'll bring my sister to play pool sometime."
Wang Chengkai muttered to himself, his eyes darting back and forth between Shen Mengyao and Lin Yuan.
He was currently focused on introducing his older sister to Lin Yuan, but seeing this scene, he had other thoughts.
"Once I've mastered billiards, maybe I can become billiards partners with Shen Mengyao."
A sly smile crept across his face.
Just then, the crisp, rhythmic sound of high heels tapping on the floor rang out, both pleasant and melodious.
A woman dressed in a well-tailored business suit entered the room, exuding an indescribable aloof and elegant aura.
Her long, black hair was casually pulled back, with a few stray strands falling gently, adding to her carefree and unrestrained charm.
Her deep eyes occasionally flashed with light, revealing her independence.
Wang Chengkai's gaze followed the sound of footsteps as he called out, his voice filled with surprise and respect, "Sister!"
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