"Rong Yan," Fu Jingsheng called out the woman's name.
Rong Yan responded to Fu Jingsheng, and the two embraced and kissed.
A ray of sunlight fell on her face, and Rong Yan closed her eyes.
Fu Jingsheng turned Rong Yan around, and the woman lay on the bookshelf with her hands raised above her head. The man squatted down.
Rong Yan bit her lip to keep herself from making a sound. After being kissed for a while, Fu Jingsheng stood up, bent down, and joined his wife from behind.
The bookshelf wobbled and creaked.
After an unknown amount of time, Rong Yan gasped for breath and slowly collapsed.
Fu Jingsheng placed his clothes underneath and smoothed Rong Yan's hair behind her ear: "Wife, I still want more."
Rong Yan hadn't recovered yet when she leaned on the man's shoulder and said, "I'm thirsty."
Fu Jingsheng picked up the water from the ground, unscrewed the cap, and fed it to Rong Yan.
After drinking a few sips of water, Rong Yan recovered somewhat. She hugged her knees and said, "Fu Jingsheng, the water is all prepared. Did you plan this all along? Why are you so well-equipped? Water, condoms, toilet paper... everything is provided."
Fu Jingsheng playfully pinched Rong Yan's nose: "Of course, I might have a change of heart at any time. Should we go to the classroom? Our classroom."
Rong Yan covered Fu Jingsheng's mouth, which was about to be assaulted: "No, it's too shameful, in such a sacred place."
"We haven't used it for a long time. This isn't a school anymore," Fu Jingsheng explained.
Rong Yan stood up: "Let's go to that court."
The man asked in surprise, "That place where you failed to confess your feelings?"
“You want to do it on the playground? It’s daytime now, what if someone comes by?” Fu Jingsheng scratched the back of his head. “I want to do it again here, but let’s not go overboard.”
Rong Yan patted Fu Jingsheng on the shoulder: "No, I need to go to the playground to regain my self-esteem."
"Let's go." She stood up and took the man's arm.
Fu Jingsheng followed.
The two walked hand in hand to the playground.
Rong Yan stood outside the basketball court and looked inside. The basketball court was overgrown with weeds and no longer looked the same as before.
She was somewhat dazed; the boy she liked back then had now become her husband, just as she had wished.
As she watched, the woman's eyes reddened. She would never forget the time when she, as a teenager, mustered the courage to confess her feelings to Fu Jingsheng and was rejected in front of so many people, even though she was very happy at that moment.
Tears glistened like crystals as Fu Jingsheng leaned down and kissed them.
He put his arm around Rong Yan's shoulder: "Are you thinking about that time again?"
Rong Yan wiped her eyes: "Yes, Fu Jingsheng, I will never forget everyone's laughter at that time. After I left, did they laugh at me for being stupid in front of you?"
Fu Jingsheng shook his head: "No, they said I don't know how to cherish. Such a beautiful girl confessed to me, that courage deserves praise. Even if I didn't accept, they should have taken you aside and talked to you, instead of saying those things in front of everyone."
“But, Rongyan, back then I thought you were making a bet with someone else, and I felt like I was being tricked, which is why I said that. If I could turn back time, I would stop you from confessing your feelings.”
"What do you mean?" Rong Yan asked in surprise.
“I confessed to you first, I wouldn’t let you confess first. After that day, I kept having nightmares, maybe it was punishment for me.” Fu Jingsheng tightened his arms around his wife.
"Now? How can we make amends?" Rong Yan asked. "Is there a time machine? If we want to go back to that time, Fu Jingsheng, no matter how we recreate the scene, it will never be the same as it was then."
"Want to sleep here?" the man asked deliberately, raising an eyebrow.
"No way!" Rong Yan tried to run away but Fu Jingsheng pulled her back.
“I’ve changed my mind. I want to try something different.” The man put his arm around Rong Yan’s waist. “Right here.”
He picked up Rong Yan, crawled into the basketball court, and pinned her against the basketball hoop.
"Rong Yan, stay right here, don't move." Fu Jingsheng restrained the woman. "Your skirt will cover you."
"No, no!" Rong Yan covered her skirt. "Really, no! If you dare to do this here, I'll get angry with you."
She broke free from the man's embrace and ran towards the playground.
"Slow down, don't fall, I was just kidding." Fu Jingsheng followed closely behind, "Look at you, so pathetic."
After leaving school in the evening, Rong Yan went directly to Shen Xingzhi's house, where Fu Jingsheng said goodbye to his wife.
Fortunately, there was only one night left.
In the evening at Yushui Bay, the old lady sat in the living room watching TV. She hadn't seen Rong Yan all day, and the old lady was a little curious. Had she really run away from home?
She wanted to ask Han Yue, but was too embarrassed to say it. After holding back for a long time, she pretended to talk to herself: "It seems that person is not coming back today. No one is going to say anything to her. She doesn't learn anything, but she learns to run away from home. It's simply outrageous."
Han Yue stood quietly to the side, trying not to laugh.
After talking for a while without Han Yue responding, the old lady called out to her daughter-in-law, "Yue'er, talk to her, tell her to come back, what's all this fuss about?"
"Mom, what did I say to her? She has legs, she can go wherever she wants, and she'll come back when she wants to. Why should I coax her? It's not like I made her leave in anger," Han Yue said deliberately.
The old lady turned her head away, looking at Han Yue in disbelief: "Did you say that? You're the mother-in-law, shouldn't you ask about your daughter-in-law's departure? Besides, she left in anger. What if something happens? Jing Sheng is constantly distracted. Although he doesn't side with me, his grandmother, now, he's still my most beloved grandson. Call him back."
Han Yue persisted.
Finally, the old lady admitted her mistake: "Okay, go and pick her up. I won't argue with her. I can't win against her. I'll call her now."
Han Yue pretended to be hesitant: "Alright, I'll ask Jing Sheng what he thinks in a bit. I think I heard Jing Sheng say that if we have to leave, we can leave. At worst, we can get a divorce."
"Divorce? How can that be? If we get divorced once and can't get divorced again, won't we become a laughing stock?" the old lady objected.
"That depends on what they think. I'll call Jing Sheng first." Han Yue took her phone and went to the side to make a call.
After dropping Rong Yan off, Fu Jingsheng went to He Wei's house.
The two people drank and chatted.
He Wei took out his treasured wine and bought some braised dishes.
"Boss, did Madam have another argument with you?" He Wei knew that Fu Jingsheng was looking for him because Rong Yan wasn't home.
"Has Madam not returned home yet today?"
Fu Jingsheng took a sip of wine: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that we didn't quarrel? She just went to stay at a friend's house for a while."
"Eat." Fu Jingsheng stuffed a chicken foot into He Wei's mouth.
At Shen Xingzhi's house, Rong Yan sent a message to her best friend that Shen Xingzhi and Yu Wenhao were watching a movie outside.
Rong Yan ordered takeout for herself.
In the movie theater, Yu Wenhao and Shen Xingzhi secretly kissed, and the man's desire was aroused, lingering for a long time.
Before the movie ended, he took Shen Xingzhi to his hotel.
"Xingzhi, let's get takeout." Yu Wenhao was afraid that Rong Yan would suddenly look for Shen Xingzhi, so he wanted to take care of things first.
"Let's go out to eat later. I told Rong Yan I'd be back late to spend more time with you, she won't rush me." Shen Xingzhi hugged Yu Wenhao. "Wenhao, let's go to bed, nowhere is better than bed."
Yu Wenhao picked up Shen Xingzhi and placed her on the bed, his elbows supporting him as he pressed his lower abdomen against hers.
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