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This restaurant has hired chefs whose skills are far better than Shen Xingye's by more than a star and a half. In addition to Boneless Chicken Feet, they also sell other braised dishes. Shen Xingye waved his hand and had a large plate of each for me to try.
I felt heartbroken and silently advised him, "This is too wasteful. You should save some money during the early stages of your startup." Shen Xingye was unfazed, resting his chin on his hand, looking at me with interest: "I heard that when a girl likes a boy, she will find ways to save him money."
"Are you trying to save me money?" I stammered, "I just think one person can't eat all this." Shen Xingye laughed, "Then just pack it up to take home; you still have roommates, right? You have to please your little mother-in-law too."
"Huh?" I didn't understand and wanted to refuse. But Shen Xingye didn't continue explaining; he just stared into my eyes, his tone serious: "You don't need to feel burdened. Lin Yu, my family hasn't gone bankrupt."
I was shocked: "But everyone at school is saying so." Shen Xingye opened Alipay to show me. Oh my, it was actually in black gold mode. Then I checked the balance. How much? Remove a zero? The total assets of my family before going bankrupt were about the same as his pocket money. I almost fainted.
I pinched my philtrum: "Your family really hasn't gone bankrupt?" Shen Xingye nodded: "Not long ago, I had a conflict with my dad, and he froze my card."
Great, another little girl's illusion shattered gently. I felt bitterness spreading from my stomach to the tip of my tongue, desperately needing something to suppress it. "Do you have any alcohol?"
Shen Xingye looked puzzled but still took out a few bottles of beer. I turned my sorrow and anger into drinking capacity and downed... one bottle.
Actually, I don't have a good tolerance for alcohol.
That night, Shen Xingye took me home, and I was already feeling a bit hazy. In my daze, I felt something cold beside me.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Shen Xingye's face flushed red. He looked really handsome. His nose was so high, giving him a striking appearance. His waist was so slim, making it easy for him to sit cross-legged.
So, I jumped onto his waist and held his face, examining him closely. Shen Xingye's body stiffened for a moment, but he still managed to support me steadily.
I was too curious and asked, "Why are your lips red even without kissing?"
Shen Xingye smiled at me for a while, his voice teasingly seductive: "They'll be even redder if you kiss them; do you want to try?"
I nodded like a little chick pecking at rice, feeling dizzy and leaning in closer. Shen Xingye's gaze dropped slightly, moving from my eyes to my lips.
"Smack." I quickly kissed him.
Sure enough, they were even redder! I looked at Shen Xingye in surprise and said, "Aww, you're so nice to let me kiss you."
The smile on his face was almost impossible to hide: "Do you want more?"
"Yes!" I clung to his neck.
He had a playful look in his eyes, like a fox: "Do you know how to kiss them to make them even redder?"
I shook my head.
Shen Xingye leaned down: "Then can I teach you?"
I thought for a moment and agreed. Then Shen Xingye's lips pressed down on mine. It felt like tasting a fresh little cake, with his tongue lightly licking.
Slowly yet urgently like rain, he invaded my senses. My mind was in chaos; I felt almost drowned in his gentle coaxing. But being drunk at this stage is not much different from having eaten mushrooms.
Suddenly, there was a commotion nearby. I abruptly raised my head and sincerely asked, "Did you hear any noise?"
Shen Xingye's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he replied hoarsely, "Are you sure you want to bring this up right now?"
"But I heard it." I climbed down like a big monkey.
After searching for a long time, I finally discovered that the sound was coming from my bag.
"Wallet, what's wrong with you?"
I held my empty wallet to my ear and looked at Shen Xingye, bursting into tears.
"Wah! It said it's dead!"
"Because I have no money to feed it, my wallet starved to death!"
"Wuwuwu, it died so tragically."
That night, I hugged my deflated wallet.
Feeling vulnerable and exposed.
The next day, I was awakened by licking.
In a daze, I felt like I was chasing after Shen Xingye for a kiss and accidentally tore his clothes.
When I opened my eyes, a large Husky appeared in front of me.
I was so startled that I almost fell out of bed.
Probably hearing the commotion, Shen Xingye knocked on the door from outside:
"Get up and eat something if you're awake."
Then I remembered that last night I had clung to him without letting go, so Shen Xingye had no choice but to bring me back to his small apartment.
And the Husky in front of me was his pet dog, Shen Wansan.
I patted the fluffy dog's head and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.
Strangely, today I felt like I wasn't pretty enough.
I quickly washed my bangs, and by the time I got to the dining room, Shen Xingye had already served the porridge.
The sticky rice porridge was topped with shredded chicken and pickled mustard greens, gently stirred with a spoon, releasing a fragrant aroma.
Did Shen Xingye make this?
I looked at him in confusion.
Noticing my gaze, Shen Xingye cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Are you short on money lately?"
I was taken aback but understood why he asked given my emotional breakdown last night.
To be honest, my parents' allowance was definitely enough for living expenses.
But if I wanted to engage in other activities, it became a bit tight.
Recalling how I cried about my wallet dying last night made me feel embarrassed again.
I covered my face: "When will the country release an app that can clear out stupid memories with one click? I'd definitely upgrade to SVIP immediately."
Shen Xingye also remembered what happened last night and chuckled lightly: "You can't clear them out, but you can record them."
Two seconds later, my ghostly scream came from his phone.
Damn it! He actually recorded me! I couldn't even finish my porridge before rushing to snatch the source of all evil from his hands. But Shen Xingye was too tall; he held the phone up, and I could barely reach his arm even on my tiptoes.
In the midst of our struggle, Shen Xingye suddenly looked down. I happened to jump up at that moment. The next second, my lips felt a chill, as if they brushed against something. Shen Xingye's gaze darkened, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at me with a half-smile: "Lin Yu, do you remember what you did to me last night?"
My face suddenly flushed. That little bit of alcohol wasn't enough to make me blackout, but given the current situation... Should I admit it or deny it? Before I could respond, Shen Xingye had already read the answer from my expression. "Looks like you do remember."
"You took advantage of me last night."
I exclaimed, "What!" I hurriedly denied it: "No, I remember you taught me..." how to take advantage of you. Before I could finish my sentence, Shen Xingye's lips landed accurately on mine. My mind went blank in an instant; I even forgot how to breathe.
Shen Xingye smiled and said, "Yes, I taught you how to take advantage of me." So he remembered too and didn't refuse.
I let out a small cry and ran toward the bedroom. After just a couple of steps, Shen Xingye grabbed my hat with a hint of helplessness: "That way." So I turned and closed the door behind me, throwing myself onto the soft bed.
In a daze, there was a little flower above my head. Pop! It bloomed.
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