Do you know Song Yan?
What do you think of him?
"Jiang Fei, didn't you say you liked me? I don't like Song Yan, but you went to get close to him for my sake."
"Being good to you during this time?...If you agree, I'll agree too."
These were the words Shen Fang said to the original owner two days ago.
The original owner, who went to the date full of joy, returned in despair.
Jiang Fei sat in front of the mirror, looking at her face after she had applied makeup.
The original owner had a good base; a light layer of foundation and lipstick were enough to make her look radiant.
After choosing several outfits, I finally changed into a white dress.
Doesn't Shen Fang like this kind of style? Then let's give him this kind of style.
With a raised eyebrow and a smile, Jiang Fei picked up his phone. The screen was still displaying a WeChat message from Shen Fang, in which he invited the original owner of the body to go out this afternoon.
Two days ago, he asked the original owner to get close to Song Yan. Today, even though he was unwilling, he still had to fulfill the original owner's promise to "treat her as well as he treated Ruan Tang".
With an hour to go before the agreed time, Jiang Fei decided to learn about Shen Fang's backstory.
Shen Fang was once a spirited and noble young man, handsome and arrogant, with wild eyes and brows. He came from a harmonious family and had an unparalleled flamboyant personality.
Later, when Shen Fang was thirteen, her father had an affair, and the atmosphere in the Shen family gradually became gloomy. Her father and mother would often argue and quarrel, and most of the time, there was a deathly silence where no one spoke.
Shen Fang began to resist going home, and gradually became gloomy and taciturn.
Smoking and drinking were also ways to attract the attention of Shen's parents, but a broken relationship is hard to mend. When they found out, they would only blame him for bringing shame to the family and never ask him what he thought.
So later, Shen Fang simply went all out and became shameless, getting into fights, skipping classes, and speeding became commonplace.
The original owner of this body was Shen Fang's "accomplice," covering for Shen Fang every time.
It was precisely because of her selfless and submissive giving that Shen Fang gradually ignored her existence and was then attracted to Ruan Tang, who despised him and called him a "bad boy" the first time they met.
Human nature is inherently base.
Jiang Fei chuckled softly and had just put her phone down when there was a knock on the door.
"Jiang Jiang, Xiao Fang is waiting for you at the door." Wen Juan, the original owner's stepmother, said from outside the door.
Jiang Fei responded and opened the door: "Aunt Wen."
Wenjuan treated the original owner very well, but the original owner could never get over that hurdle in her heart, so she always called her "Aunt Wen".
Wenjuan smiled and said, "Xiao Fang has been waiting for you outside for a while. Go downstairs now."
"Okay." Jiang Fei nodded, his gaze sweeping over her forehead.
Aunt Wen has a scar on her forehead from stitches, inflicted by her ex-husband. After the beating, he hugged her and confessed, saying it would be the last time, but the domestic violence only got worse with each incident.
Ultimately, she could not bear it, nor could she resist the power of her ex-husband's family, so she chose to give up everything and leave with nothing.
This led her ex-husband to vent his anger on Jiang Cuo, planting a twisted seed in her mind.
Jiang Fei went downstairs while lost in thought.
Now that she has arrived, it is impossible for Jiang's father to die of illness, and the Jiang family will not easily go bankrupt, so Jiang Cuo's way of making an appearance will inevitably change.
Wenjuan's kindness towards the original owner was partly out of compensation—compensation for the biological child she had abandoned.
She's just too weak-willed to change.
Jiang Fei raised an eyebrow. Maybe... she'll have another psychologically twisted younger brother.
"Why are you so slow? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?" An impatient voice came from ahead. Shen Fang looked at her, his gaze falling on her white dress. He said irritably, "Why are you dressed like this all of a sudden?"
Jiang Fei looked up and saw Shen Fang sitting on a Harley motorcycle, frowning at her. The young man had a wild look in his eyes and a hint of impatience in his gaze. He was clearly an unruly and arrogant prodigy.
With a head of tousled hair, a few strands falling across his forehead, he possessed both handsomeness and youthful charm, like a flamboyant blooming camellia, exuding an allure that straddled the line between man and boy.
Her eyebrows and eyes are really beautiful, but she's also really annoying.
Jiang Fei pursed her lips and glanced at the 10 favorability rating above his head: "Isn't it good-looking?"
"..." Chen Fang paused, then muttered a curse: "Get in the car."
Jiang Fei got into the car, but before she could speak, Shen Fang said again, "Hold on tight and don't touch me."
After saying that, the motorcycle sped away in an instant.
Jiang Fei raised an eyebrow and indeed didn't touch him.
It wasn't until the motorcycle stopped in front of a billiards club that Chen got off and noticed the girl on the back seat was slightly pale: "You..." He was about to speak, but then stopped.
She always indulged him; if he hadn't needed her help this time, he wouldn't have been forced to appease her.
I wonder how those people will laugh at him now.
Jiang Fei smiled and said gently, "I'm fine."
"Who cares if you're alright?" Shen Fang snorted and walked into the club.
Jiang Fei followed behind him, and when she realized the interior environment, she couldn't help but frown.
The atmosphere was chaotic and foul.
She suspected that the brat had brought him here on purpose.
"What? Miss, you're not used to this place?" Shen Fang turned to look at her. "But there's nothing I can do about it; this is where people like me often come from. If you don't like it, you can always go back..."
“It’s okay,” Jiang Fei interrupted him.
When Shen Fang's words were blocked, his face grew even uglier, and he went straight upstairs.
"Young Master Shen has finally arrived? Why did you suddenly choose a place like this?" someone on the second floor teased, glancing behind him. "Which girlfriend did you bring this time..."
The voice paused when she saw Jiang Fei. In the cold-toned club, the girl in the white dress seemed to have wandered in by mistake, her eyes filled with unease, making her utterly pitiful. When she met their gaze, she still returned a smile: "Hello."
Shen Fang let out a cold laugh.
I knew all along that she and he were from different worlds.
Chen Bing glanced at Shen Fang mischievously, "Did you bring your real wife this time?"
"Get lost." Shen Fang said irritably, glancing at Jiang Fei as if deliberately going against her, and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Little devil.
Jiang Fei hummed softly.
The group just laughed and joked for a few moments before going to play pool.
Jiang Fei stood aside, looking at Shen Rang not far away.
"I knew it! You have such a beautiful woman at home, why do you prefer the bland, plain type?" Chen Bing glanced at Jiang Fei, who was sitting quietly not far away. "Really planning to settle down?"
"Is that possible?" Shen Fang sneered. "Just for fun."
Anyway, it's just a holiday. After this holiday, he can get rid of her, and Ruan Tang can get rid of Song Yan.
"Play?" Chen Bing looked at him incredulously, then glanced around. "So you deliberately chose this smoky, chaotic place? Are you intentionally trying to disgust people?"
Shen Fang glanced at him: "What?"
"Fine, I can't argue with you," Chen Bing waved her hand and turned to look at Jiang Fei. "Jiang Fei, Shen Fang said he wants to play with you."
After saying that, he ignored the fierce glare that Shen Fang was giving him and immediately hid to the side.
Jiang Fei pondered for a moment, then walked to Shen Fang's side and asked hesitantly, "How do you play this?"
Shen Fang glanced at her, picked up the cue stick, and casually hit a live ball.
Jiang Fei also picked up the cue stick, paused, and then looked at Shen Fang.
Shen Fang was silent for a moment: "If you don't know how to play, then don't..."
“Shen Fang,” Jiang Fei put down her cue and turned to look at him seriously, “you’re the one who brought me here.”
Shen Fang was taken aback, seemingly not expecting that the person who always obeyed him would suddenly "rebel," but thinking of the agreement between the two, he finally took the cue stick.
"Hold the cue stick like this."
Jiang Fei followed his example, took the cue stick, and adjusted her hand position.
"Apart from not hitting the cue ball, you can hit it however you like." Shen Fang demonstrated, then tossed the cue aside.
Jiang Fei glanced at how others were playing, understood the strategy, but his hand slipped, and he missed the target.
Chen Fang frowned.
Jiang Fei struck the ball again, and the cue ball spun once on the table before stopping.
Shen Fang: "..."
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up to her, grabbed the cue stick with one hand and held her hand with the other, and hit the ball.
They're in.
Jiang Fei opened his eyes wide and tried to imitate the posture he had just used. He did hit the ball, but it didn't go in.
Shen Fang watched her movements with a cigarette in his mouth. After watching for a while, he got bored and turned to wait aside.
Chen Bing was giving him an ambiguous smile not far away.
Shen Fang frowned, immediately changed direction, and returned to the pool table.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Jiang Fei chuckled and exerted force with his hand, making a crisp "thud".
She sat up abruptly, her voice unusually bright, her eyes sparkling: "Shen Fang, I'm going in..."
As she was speaking, Jiang Fei turned around, but she bumped into Shen Fang's body and fell into his arms, looking up at him.
Chen Fang froze, looking down at the girl in front of him.
It seems that ever since he was first teased about being a "child bride," he has never looked at Jiang Fei seriously again, and his impression of her is nothing more than "a vase without a self."
Only now have I noticed that she has already blossomed, her eyebrows and eyes like tea flowers in full bloom, and her smile is charming.
Her eyes were no longer dull as before, but bright and sparkling. She looked at him as if she wanted to take credit, and the girl's unique fragrance lingered around his nose.
Shen Fang suddenly held his breath, feeling a headache coming on from the faint fragrance. He frowned involuntarily, took a half step back, turned around and walked downstairs, his voice tense: "Let's go back."
Jiang Fei stared at his retreating figure, puzzled. "Shen Fang?"
Shen Fang ignored him and continued striding forward.
"Sink!" Jiang Fei's voice rose.
They ignored it and left it to its own devices.
Jiang Fei frowned, glanced at the chaotic first floor, bought something and put it in her bag, then caught up with Shen Fang's figure in the underground parking lot.
“I know you brought me here on purpose!” she suddenly said.
Chen Fang's steps faltered slightly.
Jiang Fei walked up to him, looked up and stared intently into his eyes: "Shen Fang, I know you want to make things difficult for me, and you want me to back down, because even for the sake of that promise, you are unwilling to be too intimate with me, right?"
Shen Fang frowned.
Jiang Fei had never spoken to him so "frankly" before; she had always followed behind him in silence.
Jiang Fei pursed her lips and said, "Shen Fang, the reason I agreed to your request was simply that you treat me better, just like you treat Ruan Tang."
"Would you bring Ruan Tang to a place like this?"
“Jiang Fei!” Shen Fang’s voice turned somber when he mentioned Ruan Tang.
Jiang Fei kept looking up into his eyes, her gaze unwavering, though her eyes were quietly reddening.
Shen Fang frowned and habitually took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
The cigarette was snatched away by Jiang Fei in the next second.
Shen Fang said impatiently, "What are you doing..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Jiang Fei put the cigarette he had just been holding into his mouth, take a deep drag, cough, and exhale all the smoke into his face.
"Jiang Fei!" Shen Fang was taken aback by her actions and was suddenly enveloped in smoke, feeling a surge of anger.
Jiang Fei pursed her lips and handed the cigarette back to him: "Aren't you feeling bad? That's how I feel today."
Shen Fang was slightly taken aback. She looked down at the cigarette in her hand. The lipstick on her lips had stained the cigarette holder, leaving an ambiguous red ring.
Jiang Fei also quieted down, remaining silent for a long time before slowly taking a clean paper bag out of her bag. Her voice was very soft: "There are only sandwiches left downstairs. I remember you never liked to eat breakfast, and you picked me up at noon again..."
Shen Fang stared at the sandwich in her hand, and his favorability rating above his head shifted slightly.
Chen Fang's favorability rating: 15.
Jiang Fei lowered her eyes, a mocking smile playing on her lips.
Sure enough, he's just a kid.
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