"Come in with me, let me show you my room."
Wen Wan pulled Chen Luo towards the room on the second floor. Chen Luo looked up and saw that there was no corridor on the second floor at all; there was just a large door at the top of the stairs.
There's only one large room on the second floor? What a bizarre villa design! Developer, you have quite the unique taste.
Wen Wan opened the door, which was pitch black inside. She went in first, then turned around and waved to Chen Luo.
"Clang!" The two assistants stopped and stood on either side of the steps, like two guards standing watch at a pass, their eyes as firm as warriors ready to die.
"Um, aren't you coming in?" Chen Luo asked tentatively, but the two of them looked somewhat shocked.
"This, this is President Wen's private space. No one is allowed to enter."
Seeing the two of them stammering, Chen Luo immediately sensed something was wrong. Could it be that there was some kind of exciting place inside?
Chen Luo stood at the doorway and glanced at the handcuffs and chains on his hands. Some unpleasant thoughts flashed through his mind.
Is it some kind of imprisonment play room or SM torture chamber?
No, do you really think I have that kind of interest? My sexual desires are perfectly normal, I'm really not a pervert!
"Chen Luo, come in quickly."
A gentle voice rang out, and a force came from the chains on her hands, pulling Chen Luo straight into the room, and then the door closed.
The two assistants on the steps breathed a sigh of relief and exchanged a glance.
"Phew! We're finally inside! We've survived another day!"
"That Chen Luo actually wants us to go in? What's the difference between this and taking our lives?!"
"That's right, this is President Wen's private paradise room. If anyone else went in, they'd probably be feeding the fish in the Hangnan River the next day."
"Tell me, what's in this Paradise Room? I'm quite curious what's in a room that President Wen treasures so much."
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Curiosity killed the cat. The more you know, the faster you die!"
...
"Ugh, it's so dark. Wenwan, where are you?"
Chen Luo felt that it was pitch black; no light source was entering the room, even though the streetlights in the villa complex were of extremely high quality.
This demonstrates the extent to which this room is airtight and blocks out light.
"Wen Wan? Are you... are you up ahead?"
With Chen Luo's current visibility, he could only vaguely sense Wen Wan in front of him.
"Welcome to my paradise."
With a "click!", a row of chandeliers on the ceiling lit up, instantly illuminating the previously dark room.
A flash of white light appeared before his eyes, and Chen Luo instinctively squinted. When his vision returned, the scene in front of him stunned him.
"Ah, this..."
At this moment, Chen Luo didn't know how to describe his feelings. It wasn't shock or fright, but rather an indescribable feeling.
Because what first caught Chen Luo's eye was a huge picture frame that was three meters tall.
Behind a tree in the upper right corner of the picture frame stands a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, her gaze seemingly not on the camera, but rather looking towards the lower right.
The girl's gaze fell upon a boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old. The boy had delicate features and was sitting on a park bench, engrossed in a book, seemingly unaware that the girl was watching him.
Looking at the photo, Chen Luo stared at it, speechless for a long time.
The girl hiding behind the tree in the photo is clearly Wen Wan, judging from her stunning beauty.
And that boy reading a book was actually himself!
Before Chen Luo could react, a warm and soft embrace came from behind and hugged him.
The soft touch from behind, combined with the soft whispers and warm breath in his ear, sent a tingling sensation through half of Chen Luo's body.
"How is it? Do you like it? This is my favorite photo, and it's also the first photo of you and me together."
Wenwan gently wrapped her arms around Chen Luo's waist, and slowly turned him around to begin introducing each photo.
The entire room, from the walls to the ceiling, contains at least a thousand photos, each one related to Chen Luo. Some are photos of the two of them together, while others are photos of Chen Luo alone.
"Look over here, that's you playing basketball in the second year of junior high. You were so handsome back then. I was hiding in the corner of the basketball court, and I really wanted to give you a bottle of water like those girls do."
"And this one, it's of you being punished for being late in your third year of junior high. It's so funny. I want to bring you a chair, walk up to you, and laugh at you mercilessly. It makes me so itchy to do it."
"As for this one, it's one of my favorites. You're leaning against the railing on the fourth floor, looking into the distance, letting go of your worries to relieve the pressure of your senior year. I was standing under a tree downstairs, secretly watching you for half an hour."
"......"
Wen Wan explained each photo as if she were exhibiting countless treasures in her own treasure trove, and also described the feelings she had at the time that she wanted to do but couldn't.
These photos almost cover Chen Luo's entire life and study trajectory from the age of 14 until he went to university. Some of the angles are even forgotten by Chen Luo himself.
At this moment, Chen Luo felt a subtle feeling welling up inside him, as if for the past five or six years, Wen Wan's gaze had always been behind him without his knowledge.
In some photos, it's even clear that the two of them brush past each other on the street, and he never notices Wen Wan's presence.
"Come, sit down." Wen Wan pulled Chen Luo to sit on the sofa and gently nestled into his arms.
"Finally, I can lean on your chest without any restraint. I've been dreaming about this for ten years."
After speaking, Wen Wan buried her head in Chen Luo's chest and listened to his heartbeat.
Chen Luo was a little confused at the moment. From these photos and Wen Wan's attitude towards him, even a fool could see that Wen Wan liked him very much, and that she liked him to the core.
This kind of liking isn't love at first sight; it's an intense affection that can't be achieved just by meeting a few times.
But I clearly don't remember ever having any interaction with Wen Wan, let alone the process by which such a deep emotional connection developed.
Could it be that this happened before I was 13? That seems to be the only possibility.
Chen Luo raised his hand and touched the scar hidden in his hair on the left side of his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Wen Wan?"
Chen Luo wanted to ask Wen Wan about this matter, but at this moment Wen Wan was lying in his arms, breathing evenly.
She was in a very relaxed and languid posture, lying casually in her own arms, with one hand on Chen Luo's chest, sometimes gently stroking it.
Even when you're asleep, you still want to take advantage of me? You rich woman, how can you be so lecherous?
However, regardless of whether he had any interaction with her before, it doesn't feel bad to find out today that there is such a girl who likes him so much.
Let's be friends for now. As for things I might have forgotten, we can explore them slowly later.
Oh right, I forgot to unlock the handcuffs.
Chen Luo looked down and saw that the handcuffs on his hands and the collar around Wen Wan's neck had been removed at some point, and Chen Luo had regained his freedom of movement.
But looking at Wen Wan, who was sleeping soundly in his arms with a little drool still lingering at the corner of her mouth, he still didn't move, unwilling to wake her.
I carefully pulled my phone out of my pocket. These past two days have been so exciting; all my previous plans have been disrupted.
I'm someone who wants to start a business, but I haven't yet followed my original plan to learn about current business information.
When you turn on the screen, a message notification appears.
[Chen Luo, remember to vote for me in tomorrow's election! I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night as an apology.]
The message sending method, Tang Xiwei.
Damn, so many things have happened so suddenly, I completely forgot to block this idiot green tea b*tch!
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