Chapter 111 May his future be filled with smooth sailing.
Wen Jiu blinked.
Li Yue added, "Besides, there's a temple on Qishan Mountain that's very efficacious. Why don't you go and pray with Zhou Yanchuan?"
"What do you want?"
"I want us to stay together forever."
Upon hearing these words, Wen Jiu smiled, but her eyes held an indescribable loneliness. How could they possibly stay together forever?
If the timing is correct, the girl who will be engaged to Zhou Yanchuan in the future should be back from abroad by now.
Seeing that the person was not speaking, Li Yue thought they were still hesitating. Just as she was about to say something more, she heard the person say, "Then go."
"Really?" she exclaimed with delight.
Wen Jiu smiled and nodded: "Mm."
Go and ask for it.
I don't seek marriage, I seek a better future.
May his future be filled with smooth sailing.
*
The school roads were lined with fallen sycamore leaves, and the banners on the green netting that read "Welcome New Students" had faded from the wind and rain.
Wen Jiu felt that time was passing by so quickly; in the blink of an eye, almost two months had passed since the start of the semester.
The image of Zhou Yanchuan on his first day at school was still vividly imprinted in her mind.
That day, she and several classmates were in charge of the new students' registration.
Just as she was asking the boy at the table for his name, the classmate next to her suddenly said, "Why is it so lively over there?"
She looked up.
It was so crowded that you couldn't see anything.
She shook her head and looked away. After helping the freshman standing in front of her to confirm his dormitory, she gestured for him to go get his military training uniform.
Suddenly, a commotion broke out around them.
She felt strange and casually raised her eyes, only to unexpectedly see Zhou Yanchuan.
No wonder most of the jeering noises around were coming from girls.
Wen Jiu unconsciously clenched her fist on the table, and before she knew it, Zhou Yanchuan had already walked up to her.
She blinked slowly.
Zhou Yanchuan smiled at her and called out, "Senior."
"Um?"
How do I get to the men's dormitory in the School of Finance?
*
That day, she led him to his dormitory, as his senior.
But they hadn't gone far when one of the younger students pulled her into a secluded corner, pressed his forehead against hers, and asked, "Did you miss me?"
Wen Jiu remembered that after she saw him back to the freshman reception area, she had just sat down when she heard a voice in her ear: "Xiao Jiu, your lipstick seems to have smudged?"
Wen Jiu's eyelashes twitched slightly.
The girl was still staring intently, whispering, "So many people are fainting."
*
After Zhou Yanchuan arrived, besides receiving more attention, the biggest change was that she no longer had to do many things herself.
When it's cold, he'll buy her breakfast. When he goes out, he always carries hand warmers and tissues, and his bag is always hanging on his shoulder.
A few days before her period, he would start making her take medication. During the days leading up to it, he would take her to his apartment, adjust the air conditioning temperature, have her sit in his lap, and massage her lower abdomen.
Sometimes, while I'm rubbing her, I can't help but kiss her.
Lighter or heavier.
He especially loved kissing her neck, but he never left any marks on it.
Wen Jiu read online that keeping those items indicates a strong possessiveness towards one's girlfriend and is a declaration of their intimate relationship.
But Zhou Yanchuan never stayed.
She was somewhat concerned about this.
Once the first hint of something is wrong, it grows stronger and stronger. Finally, unable to resist, she mustered up her courage and asked as he kissed her neck again, "Zhou Yanchuan, be a little fiercer."
Zhou Yanchuan stopped kissing her, looked up at her, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
"How fierce does Xiao Jiu want to be?"
She was too embarrassed to look at him, so she buried her head in his shoulder and said, "Just leave a mark."
Zhou Yanchuan, his voice laced with amusement, asked from above, "So fierce?"
"Everyone else has them," she said hesitantly.
He didn't say anything more, but seemed to understand her intention. He hugged her closer and lowered his head to kiss her neck.
She tilted her head back and let him take what he wanted.
But his kisses remained gentle and restrained.
Wen Jiu felt a pang of sadness at why no trace had been left behind, and as she couldn't help but let her mind wander, he suddenly leaned close to her ear and said, "But I don't want others to see those traces and fantasize about you."
Zhou Yanchuan's voice was low, slightly hoarse with emotion: "If Xiao Jiu wants, she can do it on me."
Wen Jiu turned her head to look at him.
He whispered, "Want it?"
Her breathing quickened, and after a long while, she finally let out a soft "hmm".
In the living room, the girl lay on top of the man on the sofa, kissing his neck with satisfaction and passion, leaving a faint mark that belonged only to her.
Afterwards, Zhou Yanchuan pulled her into his arms, his lips and tongue entwining again and again. When the passion was at its peak, he would whisper in her ear, "Do you love me, Xiao Jiu?"
"Love...love...love Zhou Yanchuan..."
"How could I not love you..."
She already loves him so much that she wants to grow into his very bones.
After being aroused, that spot becomes especially noticeable.
Wen Jiu hugged his neck tightly, feeling as if she had difficulty breathing.
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...
After Zhou Yanchuan arrived, daily life seemed to remain largely unchanged, but in the smallest details, everything was perfectly taken care of.
Even Li Sijin said: "Xiao Jiu, you seem to be much happier since your boyfriend came."
It's more than just being happy.
*
Wen Jiu was doing her homework in her dorm room when she suddenly received a message from Li Sijin, as she had no classes today.
"Xiao Jiu, I suddenly have diarrhea. Could you go to the auditorium to answer the call for me? I'll be there after I finish using the restroom."
During this meeting, the class drew lots and a girl was chosen as an audience member.
Wen Jiu saw her message and replied, "Okay."
The girl quickly sent her a string of thank-you emojis, and Wen Jiu's lips curved into a smile as she stood up from her chair.
Then the person sent her another message: "Xiao Jiu, my location is 309."
"good"
When Wen Jiu arrived, the auditorium was almost full.
She walked to the third row and had barely sat down when she heard someone behind her say, "I just saw a red supercar at the school gate."
"That must be Xie Tinghe's car."
"Xie Tinghe was there, but a girl was driving."
"A girl?" His tone was clearly excited. "Who is she? Is she from our school?"
"I've never seen her before, but she's exceptionally beautiful."
...
Sometimes people have a strange premonition. Listening to the conversation between the two people behind her, Wen Jiu almost instantly confirmed who the girl driving the car was.
She lowered her head quietly, and in that instant, it felt as if a cold wind had swept through the room and pierced straight into her heart.
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