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Because of Jiang Zhiming, Ye Wenyu recalled all sorts of things from her past life.
For a time after becoming Lin Tingfeng's mistress, she was very happy. It was as if overnight, she had changed her family background and been reborn. Like any college girl from a wealthy family, she dressed herself up beautifully every day and only needed to focus on her studies. As for living expenses, transportation, and clothing, a large sum of money was deposited into her bank account at the beginning of each month. Suddenly, she had a large sum of money in her account, and she became a person with savings. As the saying goes, "With food at home, one has no fear," and this money continued to increase every month.
Besides her money growing like a snowman, she no longer needed to work. She didn't need to work three jobs, or even just one. Suddenly, she had so much free time. Her life, which had been like a rushing river, suddenly turned into a harbor and came to a standstill, becoming a tranquil lake.
She now has plenty of time, which she can use to daydream, read leisurely books, go shopping, and so on, just like all college girls, leisurely enjoying her beautiful youth.
For Ye Wenyu, from a poor girl who swept chimneys, she suddenly transformed into a princess with wealth beyond measure. Her classmates and roommates whispered and gossiped about her, pointing and pointing fingers. If a person's spine could be broken, then Ye Wenyu's spine would have been broken long ago.
However, she has always been an unconventional person, going her own way and letting others talk, so she doesn't care what others say about her. Besides, who isn't talked about behind their back?
Right or wrong, why bother with the gossip and slander of long-tongued women?
Ye Wenyu enjoyed this time very much. What made her happiest was that Lin Tingfeng promised to come to the school to see her when he had time.
So she began to look forward to it every day. When she strolled around campus and saw a figure resembling Lin Tingfeng, just a glance from afar would make her heart race, her face flush, and her eyes burn. It felt as if a little deer was about to burst into her chest.
But later they discovered it wasn't Lin Tingfeng, just a similar-looking figure from behind, which left them quite disappointed.
Lin Tingfeng was a handsome and dashing man, tall and strong, always the center of attention wherever he went. Seeing him would inexplicably lift her spirits; being with him, even without speaking, made her feel warm all over, and a deep, indescribable joy welled up inside her.
In addition, Lin Tingfeng is a gentleman who respects her very much. Before the two made an agreement, she agreed to be his mistress, and she hoped that he would not let others know her true identity. So, half a month has passed and he still has not come to see her.
In fact, Lin Tingfeng had been to Q University before, and more than once. He came with the intention of finding her, so he never had his driver bring him a luxury car. His clothes were also very simple, sometimes casual wear, sometimes sportswear. Sometimes he took a taxi, sometimes he walked, but after several visits, he would stand quietly alone at Q University for a while, sit on a bench for a while, but he would not look for her and would go back.
On this day, the plum rain season arrived in the south. S City had been experiencing continuous rain for half a month, making it very inconvenient to walk or take a taxi. So Lin Tingfeng bought another car worth around 100,000 yuan, a Hyundai brand, which was not conspicuous at all. He drove this car to Q University to see Ye Wenyu.
Since half a month had passed, he missed her very much, so he finally sent her a text message to tell her that he was free and that he was coming to Q University to see her.
Wen Yu was overjoyed to hear that Lin Tingfeng had come to see her, even though she was reading a novel in the library.
It was still the typical weather of the rainy season, with a continuous drizzle falling from the sky. The air was humid and hot, and most people were already wearing summer clothes. Wen Yu was wearing a simple loose T-shirt and ripped jeans, but when she heard that Lin Tingfeng was coming and thought about going to see him, she deliberately ran to her dormitory to change into a light blue overall dress with a white short-sleeved T-shirt. Then she loosely braided her thick, black hair into two thick, black braids. Although she didn't have time to put on makeup, she still lightly applied peach pink lipstick to her lips.
Some say that earrings and lipstick are a woman's magic weapons; if a woman suddenly wears earrings or applies lipstick, she will immediately become more attractive.
After getting ready, Ye Wenyu, like a happy little bird, flew off to the entrance of Q University to meet Lin Tingfeng.
At that time, Lin Tingfeng stood in front of his newly bought Hyundai, a cigarette dangling from his mouth. While waiting for Ye Wenyu, he found it particularly ridiculous. He was the president of a group, and just to agree to his girlfriend's request and avoid exposing their relationship, he spent less than 100,000 yuan to buy an inconspicuous car for commuting, despite having a house full of luxury cars.
This car—even his nanny's grocery shopping car seems better than this.
The rain was still falling, in fine, silvery threads, washing the new car until it shone brightly. The white body of the car, like a resting swan, was exceptionally clean, inexplicably lifting one's spirits.
Lin Tingfeng gazed at the car in the rain, a smile involuntarily spreading across his face, his mood inexplicably improving. He hadn't used an umbrella, but after standing in the rain for so long, his clothes were half-soaked, yet he didn't mind at all; instead, he felt happy.
"Lin Tingfeng—" Hearing the girl call his name, Lin Tingfeng quickly turned around and saw Ye Wenyu running towards him with a bright smile on her face.
He hesitated for a moment, and then, like ice meeting spring, his heart melted warmly.
He suddenly felt much younger, as if he had returned to his teenage years of seventeen or eighteen. Her appearance made up for the regrets of his youth.
When he was young, he did not meet the girl he liked.
This was the first time the two of them had officially met since she agreed to be with him, and half a month had passed since their last meeting.
For the past two weeks, he had been thinking about how to make her feel comfortable around him. Today, he simply couldn't control his longing for her, so he came over.
He smiled slightly, gazing at the girl running towards him. His expression grew increasingly gentle, as if soft music were playing in his ears, and his feet felt as if they were walking on clouds.
Isn't this exactly what he's been trying so hard to achieve? A young, beautiful girl who genuinely likes him, and who isn't driven by self-interest or unrealistic expectations.
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