Chapter 9: Nothing Can Be Done
Chen Jingyang said he would give Zhang Pengfei three days, and he really did. During those three days, he seemed to have completely forgotten about Zhang Pengfei and didn't contact him even once.
But just after midnight on the fourth day, Chen Jingyang sent Zhang Pengfei a message: 7005, come over now!
Zhang Pengfei slammed his phone onto the pillow, intending to pretend he was asleep and hadn't seen it, and that he didn't care what happened!
On second thought, what if Chen Jingyang got angry and came to the school to find him, and then just barged into his dorm and took him away? Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing for him?!
It's the middle of the night, I'm in a bad mood, but the traffic is exceptionally smooth, damn it, all green lights!
The taxi driver seemed to be going against him, driving his four-wheeled car like a rocket. Zhang Pengfei even suspected that the driver had committed some crime and was on the run!
"Master, there's no need to drive so fast, I'm not in a hurry."
The driver grinned at him and said, "I'm in a hurry! My wife just told me to go home. I'll go home after I finish this job."
Zhang Pengfei: ...
Half an hour later, Zhang Pengfei arrived at the familiar door of 7005. He had entered and exited through this door twice before, and the memories were too painful to recall. Now, standing outside the door again, he couldn't bring himself to raise his hand to knock.
"Sigh!" Zhang Pengfei stood at the door for a full minute, deciding to die as soon as possible and be reincarnated. He knocked a few times with a death wish, but unexpectedly, the door didn't open!
Is Chen Jingyang not here?
Zhang Pengfei was suddenly overjoyed, but he didn't dare to leave just like that, so he decided to knock again. If the door still didn't open, he would go back to school immediately!
Zhang Pengfei knocked three times lightly on the door, as if he were a secret agent making a rendezvous, as if afraid of alerting the enemy. Then he stared at the door, took a deep breath nervously, and almost clasped his hands together and bowed his head to pray that the door would not open.
Unfortunately, God wasn't on his side, and the door opened!
Chen Jingyang in front of me was only wearing a bath towel around his waist. He hadn't even dried his hair, and water was dripping down. His firm muscles looked like they were coated with oil, shining and gleaming as if they were trying to blind him!
Chen Jing raised an eyebrow, clearly in a very good mood: "Why did you come so quickly? Did you miss me?"
You think I wanted to come so quickly?!
Zhang Pengfei had a cold face, didn't say a word, and didn't even look at Chen Jingyang. After entering the room, he sat down at the foot of the bed like an ice sculpture.
Chen Jingyang smiled, closed the door, went into the bathroom, grabbed a towel, dried his hair a couple of times, sat down next to Zhang Pengfei, held his chin, and turned his face towards him.
Why are your eyes so swollen? Did you cry?
He didn't just cry; Zhang Pengfei cried for almost three days and three nights!
After proposing the breakup, Qin Xiaofang cried so hard she almost died. Fearing something might happen to her, he stayed by her side for three days straight, even slapping himself several times before he could barely coax Qin Xiaofang into accepting reality.
When he comforted Qin Xiaofang during the day, she would cry, and he would cry along with her. But when he returned to his dormitory at night, he would hide under the covers and cry by himself.
Such a wonderful girl, the perfect future wife and mother, and you just tore her away like your own heart was ripped out. Who wouldn't cry in your shoes?
It's not a sin for a man to cry!
He dared not cry in front of Chen Jingyang, but he could cry in front of Qin Xiaofang. The more pathetic he cried, the more powerless Qin Xiaofang felt!
So he shamelessly took this opportunity to make himself cry several times.
Whether Qin Xiaofang was ultimately won over by his tears, he didn't know, but she certainly released a lot of the oppression and grievances she had suffered at Chen Jingyang's hands.
Zhang Pengfei lowered his eyes and avoided meeting Chen Jingyang's gaze. Chen Jingyang then lifted Zhang Pengfei's chin, forcing him to look into his eyes: "Quickly tell me, did you miss me?"
Zhang Pengfei glanced at him, extremely unwilling, as if he were being interrogated: "No."
Chen Jingyang grinned and pressed his lips to Zhang Pengfei's, giving him a quick kiss: "It's okay, I missed you. It's been three days, you must be fully recovered by now."
Zhang Pengfei gave him a disdainful look, then wiped his lips hard with his hand, as if a fly had just landed on them.
That horny bastard Chen Jingyang! Is he thinking about him? He's probably thinking about his ass!
Chen Jingyang ignored Zhang Pengfei's unfriendly gaze and his hands became restless, touching Zhang Pengfei's waist.
Zhang Pengfei knew that, to Chen Jingyang, he was just a new toy that he had just acquired and was now very fond of. But he was essentially a person, with flesh and blood, feelings, and thoughts!
He had just gone through a heartbreaking breakup drama and was in a very low mood. He had no desire to play along with Chen Jingyang, and he certainly didn't want Chen Jingyang to have a three-hundred-round battle with him!
He grasped Chen Jingyang's hand, his gaze sincere, his tone earnest: "I'm in a very bad mood right now, I feel terrible, can you give me some time to calm down?"
Chen Jing raised an eyebrow and asked, "What if it doesn't work?"
Zhang Pengfei jumped up and lay straight down on the bed: "If you like necrophilia, then come on!"
Chen Jingyang chuckled and lightly swung a towel at his leg: "Stop disgusting me, go take a shower, you stink!"
Zhang Pengfei bargained: "I can go take a shower, but you have to promise not to touch me today."
"Fine! I won't move then!"
Zhang Pengfei was a little uneasy about Chen Jingyang's quick agreement: "You...you won't go back on your word, will you?"
Chen Jingyang chuckled: "Do you think everyone is as untrustworthy as you? You're so decisive when you ask me for something, but you don't even ask when you need my money. In the blink of an eye, you're saying this won't work and that won't work!"
Zhang Pengfei sat up: "When did I ever spend your money without even asking?"
He did take Chen Jingyang's card, but for the past three days, the card has been practically buried in the ground. He hasn't spent a single penny on it, and he hasn't even checked how much money was on the card!
Chen Jingyang flicked Zhang Pengfei's forehead lightly and asked with a smile, "Has that Aunt Liu come looking for you again?"
Zhang Pengfei was startled!
After getting into Chen Jingyang's car and returning to the hotel that day, he was first forced to call out "master" hundreds of times, and then smelled 500,000 yuan in banknotes. When he was exhausted, Chen Jingyang forced him to break up with his girlfriend. He had no time to think about Aunt Liu!
Now that Chen Jingyang brought it up, he suddenly realized—he must have bribed Aunt Liu.
"How much did you give her?"
"Besides the box you smelled, we added another box."
That's 1 million! In other words, he has already spent 1.5 million of Chen Jingyang's money so far!
Zhang Pengfei felt a mix of emotions. Chen Jingyang didn't care about money, but he couldn't!
Chen Jingyang owed him nothing, yet he settled everything for him, while he... seemed to be able to do nothing but offer himself in return.
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