[Adult Urban] A Lucky Girl (Complete) - 4

Chapter 54, Graduation Exam 2

"Zimeng, it's okay, I can bear it. Seeing you like this breaks my heart! I'm going back now, I won't be coming back this week. I'll study hard and make sure you can completely trust me. I want to be your pride. I'll strive to be in the top 3 of the department in the graduation exam." Suddenly, I felt I needed to become a strong and upright man, to truly become Zimeng's pride.

"Yes, baby, my baby, I love you so much. I believe in you. You were always my best student, and you're the best man in my heart," Zimeng said as she helped me put on my clothes. She was already dressed herself.

After I was dressed, I hugged Zimeng tightly again. I kissed her eyelashes, licked them with my tongue, and then kissed her nose. I let go of her, and Zimeng quickly became intoxicated by my kisses again. She obediently closed her eyes, and her happy expression made me incredibly happy.

I reluctantly let go of her, saying, "Zimeng, as soon as I finish my exams, I want you. I've waited so long. You drive me crazy, you make me miss you terribly. I want to hold and kiss you every moment. I want to possess you completely. I don't care about anything else. As soon as the exams are over, let's start, okay?" These words made my blood boil again. Really, whenever I talk to her about something emotional, I especially want to possess her. Friends, you won't understand unless you've experienced this.

"Okay, baby, I promise you. As soon as you finish your exams, we'll belong to each other completely. Baby, do you know how hard it's been for me to wait? I've waited for you for 31 years. I've guarded you for 31 years just to give you to me! It's been so hard for me. I want to give you to me every moment, but I have a historical mission to fulfill. There's no way around it. You should go back first! Otherwise, it's too painful for us to be together. It's a cruel torment for both of us, and our efforts could be in vain at any time." Zimeng helplessly gave me the order to leave.

After leaving Zimeng's house, I returned to my dorm, but it was empty. Looks like they went to lunch. The two of them were so busy being affectionate at Zimeng's that they forgot about lunch, and I didn't want to go to the cafeteria either. I took a cup of instant noodles from a cardboard box under my bed. Usually, when I don't want to go to the cafeteria, I eat instant noodles.

I'd only been making instant noodles a few minutes when I heard Mi Kang's booming voice, "Han Wei, do you think Zheng Xiaoyun's taken the wrong medicine? That dark-skinned guy of hers, apparently beat her up again yesterday. It seems like he has some leverage over her. Anyway, seeing our class beauty being humiliated by such a guy is fucking infuriating. Let's pick some time to teach him a lesson and vent Zheng Xiaoyun's anger. And don't you think it would be so enviable if Zheng Xiaoyun and our talented Guan Shixia were a perfect match? They'd be a match made in heaven. But they've been sitting at the same table for three years and haven't sparked any romance. It's fucking strange."

It seems Xiao Ni has suffered again. Hearing this, my heart ached. Little did Mi Kang and the others know, Xiao Ni and I had already sparked a romance, but reality extinguished it.

Han Wei was saying, "Yeah, that's right! It's really infuriating. That dark-skinned kid is no good, and he looks so gloomy, like there's something in his eyes. He's very cunning; Zheng Xiaoyun will be in big trouble marrying him. But, Mi Kang, don't tell anyone! I'm just guessing. I think Guan Shixia might be in a relationship, but I can't be sure, it's just a feeling."

"I think so too. That kid's been acting strange these past two weeks. He's been coming back to the dorm less often, and there's a hint of romance in his eyes. Who am I? I can tell at a glance. Since you have the same feeling, then it must be him. We just don't know who the girl is yet. If he comes back later, we'll interrogate him and find out." Mi Kang seemed quite confident. Interrogate me? No way.

"Who are you going to interrogate? Me? You little brat, you want to interrogate me too? Come on, interrogate me!" As soon as Mi Kang and Han Wei entered, I made my move first.

"Hey, you talented guy, what brings you here today? Eating instant noodles? You didn't even come home last night, where were you having your fun? Confess!" Han Wei started talking.

Then Mi Kang started to lash out, "You little brat, tell me honestly, who are you dating? You've been keeping it a secret for so long, tell me now! If you don't tell me today, we won't let you sleep here. The three of us will fire you, or we'll castrate you, so your little brother dies before it even begins!" The kid was getting more and more outrageous, but I knew very well in my heart, could I tell them who I was dating? The answer was obviously "no." I could also tell them that I had our beautiful homeroom teacher completely smitten, and that our beautiful homeroom teacher was still a virgin, and that I was going to win her over next week and officially give her a permanent position. They would never believe it.

"Stop worrying about my business. You just said Zheng Xiaoyun got beaten up by her boyfriend again, is that true or false? But don't help her blindly, you might just make things worse for her. Let me tell you, Zheng Xiaoyun has her reasons, she's actually very pitiful. I think we need to be strategic in helping her, we can't just do things recklessly." I then told Mi Kang and Han Wei everything Zheng Xiaoyun had told me about her family and her boyfriend's family. They suddenly realized that Zheng Xiaoyun's life was so pitiful!

(Chapter 55, Graduation Exam 3)

So I said to Mi Kang and Han Wei, "Let's go to the big classroom for evening self-study tonight and see if we can run into Zheng Xiaoyun and her boyfriend. If we do, we'll act accordingly, trying to teach her boyfriend a lesson while also helping Zheng Xiaoyun. What do you think?" I explained my plan.

"Okay, let's proceed according to your plan. Tonight, we'll observe first and then act. If we don't help Zheng Xiaoyun escape her misery, we've all lived in vain." You know, Mi Kang, aside from his womanizing ways, has more good points than bad; he's quite loyal.

We spent the whole afternoon discussing this, speculating on how that dark-skinned guy would react to us, trying to understand and control his behavior completely.

After dinner, the three of us took our study materials and went to the school's large classroom. To be honest, besides looking for Zheng Xiaoyun, I really wanted to study. Since I boasted to Zi Meng that I would be in the top three, I had to actually do it. I couldn't lose face in front of Zi Meng, even though she only saw me as her little man. Entering

the large classroom, the three of us looked around, hoping to find Zheng Xiaoyun, but to our disappointment, we didn't see her beautiful figure. She was truly elusive!

Disappointed, the three of us found seats close together. "Mikang, you keep an eye on the enemy's movements. Hanwei, we two will study hard. We'll take care of Mikang's graduation exam."

"Okay, boss, we'll follow your orders." To be honest, these two usually listen to me, probably because I'm principled and have good grades! Of course, I'm also very loyal, which is what Mikang admires most about me. In his words, a scholar who is loyal is bound to achieve great things.

Next, I started to study seriously. Since practicing the "Charming Woman's Heart Sutra" mantra, my memory has improved a lot, so I brought three books with me. I finished reading them all in about an hour. Now I can easily get into a reading state, unlike before. If I came out to read with Mikang, it was hard to concentrate. That guy is like a child, always causing trouble. Like today, the moment he saw a beautiful woman, his eyes turned green, and he wanted to rush up and kiss her. I always say his testosterone levels are too high.

Han Wei is different. He basically only focuses on studying. He likes to hang out with me and Mi Kang. Firstly, we often help him out. We'll find some excuse to treat him to a meal because we feel he's suffered too much from studying these past few years. But considering he has a strong personality and won't easily accept charity, we'll find a clever excuse to treat him to a meal. Secondly, he also said that Mi Kang and I are the most manly and straightforward people in the class.

Just then, the beauty we'd been waiting for appeared. The dark-skinned guy walked in, holding Zheng Xiaoyun's hand. His dark face was expressionless, radiating arrogance. I really wanted to rush up and beat him up. Suddenly, I remembered Zheng Xiaoyun's alluring body from yesterday, and seeing this guy holding her hand, my heart bled. To be honest, I was incredibly jealous; I realized I genuinely liked this girl.

Mikang and Han Wei also saw them. The three of us exchanged glances, meaning we should play it by ear. The guy and Zheng Xiaoyun hadn't noticed us yet; they found seats at the back.

I took out my phone and sent Zheng Xiaoyun a spam text: "Xiaoyun, Han Wei and I are ahead of you! How's your mood today?"

We could clearly hear Zheng Xiaoyun's phone ringing—the typical text message tone. The three of us exchanged a knowing smile. Then, Xiaoyun took her phone out of her pocket, flipped it open, looked in our direction, and smiled. Seeing her smile made me incredibly happy.

Xiaoyun then lowered her head and started replying to us. A moment later, my phone showed a text message. I opened it and saw, "It's okay, don't worry."

I replied again, "Did he hit you again? Tell me the truth."

"Don't worry about it, I'll handle it myself," Xiaoyun replied, not giving me a direct answer.

As we were texting back and forth, the dark-skinned guy noticed. He snatched the phone from the girl's hand, opened it, and his face turned green. He looked up at us, and our eyes met. He stared intently at me, and I stared back. After a few minutes of this tense standoff, he suddenly pulled the girl up from her chair and dragged her outside. The girl was forced to follow, her eyes filled with terror. Her expression was incredibly disturbing; I had to protect her.

Mikang, the other two, and I followed her out of the classroom. The dark-skinned guy had already pulled the girl outside. "You like your deskmate, don't you? I can tell. I was wondering why you haven't been paying attention to me these past few days. You don't seem interested in me anymore, like a dead person. Tell me, what do you want? Are you trying to dump me? Tell me!" The dark-skinned guy finally couldn't hold back anymore and yelled at the girl in a hysterical voice.

"Say what you will, you don't want me to live a good life anyway. I've cursed you, I've hit you, I've lost all my dignity. So what if I owe your family money? I'll pay you back later, I won't owe you a single penny." It seems the girl is now going all out, and I wanted to see her like this.

(Chapter 56, Graduation Exam 4)

"Fine! Then give it back to me now, give it back to me! You've really changed. Why weren't you like this before? Is someone backing you up?" The dark-skinned boy's tone became increasingly agitated, and he even glanced at us sideways. The three of us stood aside, watching to see just how far this guy would go in his treatment of the girl.

"Fine! I'll sell my blood, I'll sell my organs, I'll pay your family back. Here's your phone back, I don't want anything from you anymore," the girl said, shoving the phone into the boy's hand and shaking off his grasp to leave.

“Xiaoyun, don’t go. I’ll pay off whatever you owe him. You won’t need a penny from him anymore. You have us classmates! We’ll help you, right? Mikang, Hanwei,” I couldn’t stand it anymore and quickly called out to the girl. Mikang and Hanwei both nodded in agreement.

“This is a private matter between Zheng Xiaoyun and me. It has nothing to do with you. I hope you won’t interfere,” the black-haired boy finally couldn’t hold back and was about to confront me.

“It has nothing to do with you, but Zheng Xiaoyun is our classmate. If anyone treats her badly or even hits her, I will never agree to it and will never tolerate it. What do you say, Mikang?” I said, staring at the black-haired boy, then looked back at Mikang.

"And another thing, kid, if you're a real man, don't try to control a girl with money. You have to win her heart with your own abilities and charm, make her unable to leave you, not fear you. Do you think love gained that way is meaningful? Zheng Xiaoyun doesn't love you at all, you should know that very well." To be fair, Mi Kang's words at this crucial moment were indeed very reasonable and tactful.

"This is my own business, none of your concern. I know you guys are capable, I won't fight you, but I'm not afraid of you either. Only we can resolve what's between Zheng Xiaoyun and me. I advise you, if you really care about her, stay far away and don't get involved. If you knew what happened between Zheng Xiaoyun and me, maybe you wouldn't be interested anymore. We're all men, I understand. She is indeed very beautiful, and I think it's perfectly normal for some of you to like her." This guy is a real jerk, using Zheng Xiaoyun's innocence as leverage. Looking at Zheng Xiaoyun standing to the side, her face immediately turned ugly, extremely pained, which broke my heart.

"So everyone says you're not a real man. Zheng Xiaoyun, as a girl, gave you the most precious thing in her life, and you use it to blackmail and flaunt it. Do you think all men in the world are as concerned about her hymen as you are, so narrow-minded? In the eyes of our whole class, she will always be pure and innocent. None of us care. Let me tell you, treat her well, and we will never interfere in your affairs. But if you hit her again, we will definitely not let you off the hook. Listen to me carefully." After saying that, I walked up to Xiao Ni and said to her, "Xiaoyun, you don't need to be afraid of him. If he hits you again, you must break up with him. I will pay back the money you owe his family. It's just a matter of money, no big deal, you know? If you have any difficulties, just tell me. As long as money can solve the problem, it's easy to handle." Xiao Ni nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you! I appreciate your kindness. I will handle it myself. I'm all grown up now. At worst, I won't live anymore."

"What are you saying! Are you trying to kill yourself over something so trivial?" I said, walking closer to her, covering my mouth with my hand, and whispering in her ear, "Little girl, for my sake, for your own, live well. Besides, you still owe me! You said you'd give it to me, didn't you keep your word? And I can't let you live a bad life, I swear."

The little girl's eyes filled with tears, and she nodded vigorously, but didn't speak. The dark-skinned guy looked at us suspiciously, his eyes flashing with jealousy.

"Buddy, let's go," I said, and Mi Kang and Han Wei followed closely behind me. We strode away. As we left, I glanced at the dark-skinned guy; he was still staring at me intently, with that same strange look.

Two days have passed in a flash. Today is Wednesday, the first day of our graduation exams. Zheng Xiaoyun's matter has calmed down. After all, everyone is busy with graduation exams. Her dark-skinned boy is also graduating, so he probably doesn't have the time or energy to fight with us anymore. I've seen that the little girl's mood has been relatively stable these past two days, which has comforted me a lot.

Chapter 57, Graduation Exam 5

This morning I had two exams, grammar and reading comprehension. These are my strong points; I usually score above 95. Yesterday, Zimeng came to class and told us not to feel pressured, saying that the graduation exam questions would be easier than usual. The school can't let everyone fail to graduate, so we should relax and go into battle. However, when Zimeng mentioned relaxing, I thought of the scene between her and me in bed. I'm fucking obsessed; I can't help but think of that all the time.

Before entering the exam room, Mikang kept telling me, "Shixia, you can't just think of yourself; you have to help your brothers. I'm counting on you." Mikang is most afraid of exams; this is the fate of those who don't study hard.

"Don't worry! We won't abandon you. We agreed that whoever finishes first will help you first. We'll find a way. After I finish, Han Wei will probably be close to finishing too. One of us will hold off the proctor, and the other will exchange exam papers with you. You need to cooperate well. The others will pass my paper to you, and you should also be ready to pass yours to me quickly, understand?" I explained our meticulous plan to Mi Kang.

Upon entering the exam room, the proctor was a woman with an ordinary appearance. The only redeeming quality was her figure; she had curves in all the right places and a well-proportioned build. Actually, I said "ordinary" not to be offensive, but because her features were truly unattractive—a typical tomboy, especially her large mouth, which was quite unbearable to look at.

However, out of gentlemanly conduct, one shouldn't casually call a woman ugly, or even ordinary. Instead, one should say she had a certain charm or personality, which would be much more palatable.

My friends and I exchanged glances, meaning, "Watch me, I have a way to handle her." Five minutes later, the tomboy handed out the exam papers. I glanced at them briefly and had a good idea of my score—probably not perfect, but around 99.

Half an hour later, I finished. I figured Han Wei was almost done too. I glanced at him, and he looked up at me. I knew he was done too; he gave me an OK sign.

"Teacher, I have something to say," I called out to the tomboy, raising my right hand high. I wanted to get her attention.

"What is it? Keep your voice down, don't disturb others taking the exam," the tomboy frowned, her already small eyes looking rather comical. I almost laughed, but I held it in; I knew I couldn't laugh, or I'd make things worse.

I whispered, "I need to pee," but my voice was too soft for her to hear.

"Louder, I can't hear you," she said, getting a little angry.

"I need to pee," this time I said loudly, probably loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

"Keep your voice down," the tomboy was really angry, and her voice rose.

"You told me to keep my voice down, of course I'll listen to the teacher," I said matter-of-factly. "

No, either you hand in your paper, or you hold it in," the tomboy pointed me in one direction.

"Teacher, please be lenient, I can't hold it in any longer," I said, glancing at Han Wei behind the tomboy. In that short time, he had successfully passed the exam paper to Mi Kang.

The tomboy firmly rejected my request. "Don't say anything more, just finish the test. Don't even think about anything else, I don't have that right." I felt it was time to use my trump card.

"Alright then! I can only hand in my paper. Teacher, could you go and look around somewhere else first? Otherwise, with you standing here, I won't be able to check it." I wanted to get her out of the way first; I had an even better plan later.

She turned around and walked towards the door. I was so happy! Success! Then I took the test and went to the front.

"Teacher, I've handed in my paper." I placed the test on the table in front of the podium.

The tomboy saw it and wanted to go over to check my paper. I realized something was wrong and quickly called out, "Teacher."

The tomboy turned around and looked at me, a little puzzled. "What's wrong! Didn't you need to pee? Why aren't you leaving?"

"I have something to say to you," I beckoned to her, indicating that I wanted her to come outside.

"Go ahead, I'm right here," the tomboy seemed unlikely to fall for my trick, and I panicked.

"Teacher, it's a personal matter. Come here for a moment, just five seconds at most." I had to get her out, otherwise Mikang wouldn't have a chance to pass the blank exam paper to Han Wei, and we'd be helping Mikang and hurting Han Wei.

"You're so troublesome," the tomboy finally fell for it, reluctantly walking to the door.

I leaned close to her ear and said, "Teacher, you have a great figure! I like it." This was my trump card; if I said she had a great figure, she'd be thrilled.

The tomboy's face immediately turned red, but she pretended to scold me, "You little brat, you even dared to have designs on your teacher!" She tapped my head with her hand.

I deliberately said very seriously, "Teacher, I'm serious. I need to use the restroom now, goodbye!" I wanted to escape as quickly as possible; I was afraid the tomboy would get carried away and cling to me, which would be disgusting.

Then I heard the tomboy say behind me, "These students nowadays are really something, daring to have designs on their teachers."

"Pah, damn it, she's got some nerve. I'd only make a move on you if there were no women left in the world. She's so easily tempted," I cursed inwardly, and then went to the toilet to relieve myself.

Chapter 58: Graduation Ceremony 1

With the help of my brothers, Mi Kang successfully passed the exams. The three-day graduation exams were over, which meant the end of our three years of university life, that we brothers and sisters would soon go our separate ways, and that some of us might never see each other again.

Today is Saturday again, and also the last Saturday in this campus where we've lived for three years. So Mi Kang said that tonight he'd treat us brothers to a good meal; without us, he would never graduate. That's true, but I ruthlessly rejected his good intentions.

"Brother, this meal can't be your sole treat. I'll talk to the homeroom teacher later, and tonight we'll treat the whole class to a meal out. After graduation, we'll head straight to the hotel. So, what you need to do now is go and book the hotel with Han Wei. Of course, you need to calculate how many tables you want to book so we don't waste any money, okay?" I wanted to share the cost with Mi Kang. His family isn't very wealthy; his parents are just ordinary civil servants, though better off than the average wage earner. His dad is a traffic cop, handling driver's licenses, so he earns a little extra income.

"Yes, sir! I'll do as you say, boss!" Mi Kang happily agreed. That kid was just saying that yesterday! "You're such a ladies' man, even if you don't go out and pick up girls. With your IQ, you'd be a top-notch girl-chaser. Look at how you made that tomboy proctor swoon the other day. I'm no match for you!" And you know what? My quick-thinking solution was actually quite effective, working wonders. We repeated it several times during the next two exams, and it was quite successful each time. Otherwise, Mikang might not have passed.

I told Mikang and the others that I was going to discuss the graduation ceremony and dinner with Zimeng. Actually, everyone knew I just missed her terribly. Besides, she said that once the exams were over, she'd be mine—I remember that line vividly. So I thought, I'll go to her house first this morning. I was just testing the waters to see if I could get a promotion early that morning, so my little brother wouldn't have to suffer all day. It's really painful, heaven knows!

After breakfast, I ran straight to Zimeng's house. I was so itchy! I wanted to be in front of her right away, hug her tightly, and kiss her. To be honest, now, whenever Zimeng's image appears in my mind, my heart races. The day before yesterday, I consulted an expert online, and they solemnly told me, "Congratulations, you're in love." But this heart-pounding feeling really makes me happy.

With immense excitement, I arrived at Zimeng's door and rang the doorbell. "Ding-dong!" "Who is it!" "It's Zimeng's voice!" I felt a surge of joy; I knew the exciting moment had arrived, and my heart was pounding in my chest.

"It's me, Shixia, Zimeng, open the door," I replied, followed by the clatter of slippers.

The door opened, and I saw Zimeng—she was still wearing her pajamas! I was stunned. Zimeng had opened the door for me in a silk nightgown. Although it wasn't particularly transparent, it was loose, and the flowing fabric accentuated her curves, making me swoon. My little brother immediately sprang to attention, without a second's delay—it was truly instantaneous, causing a painful, throbbing sensation.

"Come in! You little pervert, standing there like an idiot, are you letting others see me?" Zimeng shyly pulled me inside and quickly closed the door.

Seeing that she had closed the door, I trembled as I pulled her into my arms. I was so excited that my whole body was shaking, even my lips trembled as I reached for hers. The moment our lips touched, we both entered a frenzy. She, like me, trembled uncontrollably, her body limp and limp against mine.

We didn't exchange a single word. We both desperately needed each other's bodies, we both desperately needed to release this emotion, but we both knew that there was only one way to do so: to possess each other's bodies passionately, because we both knew that our hearts already belonged to each other.

From the moment I kissed her, Zimeng kept her eyes tightly closed, emitting seductive moans, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck, as if afraid I would suddenly disappear from her side. I knew she was completely intoxicated by desire.

I felt like my lower body was about to explode. I trembled as I asked Zimeng, "Can I take it now? I feel so uncomfortable, I can't take it anymore."

Unexpectedly, these words jolted Zimeng awake. She immediately slipped out of my arms. "No, there's no time today. It has to be tomorrow. Tomorrow, let's make love like crazy!"

I was shocked. I felt like dying. "Zimeng, why not again? Didn't you say it was okay last time? Why did you change your mind today?" My tone was clearly unhappy.

"It's not for any other reason. It's just that we need to practice the 'Seductive Woman's Heart Sutra' first, then make love. It requires good coordination and takes a long time. Today we have our graduation ceremony, so we don't have time to practice the 'Seductive Woman's Heart Sutra' at all. Can we just bear with it for one more day?" Zimeng was telling the truth, and I couldn't say anything more. Actually, she wasn't having an easy time either. I even felt that she wanted it more than I did, but she was a little more reserved. After all, she's a woman, and she's my teacher.

"That's the only way. But can we do it tonight? I want to sleep with you tonight," I made this unreasonable request to Zimeng.

Chapter 59, Graduation Ceremony 2

"Baby, we'll see! The graduation ceremony is this afternoon, and as usual, everyone's going to get together. I also wanted to discuss with you and Liu Kang how to organize the party. You're just in time! I was thinking about you before you even arrived! And here you are," Zi Meng said shyly.

"Really? We're so in sync! I didn't sleep well last night, I was thinking about you all night, so I rushed over early this morning. I don't know how I could live without you," everyone, I don't mean to be sentimental, I've realized I really can't live without Zi Meng now, I swear to God.

"So thank goodness we didn't kiss again just now, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to control myself. Actually, baby, I miss you even more! Therefore, we can't kiss again today, otherwise, something bad will happen. Let's go to class right away to arrange the afternoon ceremony. I'm going to change my clothes first," Zi Meng said, then went to her room to change.

A moment later, Zimeng came out wearing a business suit. Zimeng looks good in anything, and this suit made her look so mature and elegant that I was completely mesmerized.

"Baby, does it look good?" Zimeng walked up to me, adjusted her suit, and looked herself up and down, from all angles. Women love to admire themselves, that's so true.

"My Zimeng, you look beautiful in anything," I said, stepping forward to hug her, but she pulled back.

"What's wrong! Why won't you let me hug you?" I was a little annoyed.

"We can't hug anymore, or we won't be able to control ourselves. Don't overthink it, sweetie, you're my sweet baby," Zimeng said gently, and I couldn't resist.

"I know, seeing you so beautiful and charming makes me instinctively want to hug you," I said helplessly.

"It's okay, you don't need to change this habit. I need you like this, I like it so much. After today, tomorrow you can hug me however you want. Let's go now!" Zimeng's words gave me endless hope and longing.

After leaving Zimeng's house, I told her about my and Mikang's plan, and she agreed. She said, "Most of our classmates are from the countryside, so you can pay for it. Your dad is a very generous person, but I want to pay for your share. After all, I'm your teacher, and you've finally graduated, so I want to do my part." I didn't object to Zimeng's words, but I thought to myself, I'll just swipe my card then, why wait for you to pay?

When we arrived at the classroom, today was the last time we would gather in this classroom. When we arrived, all the classmates were already seated. Mikang and Hanwei arrived a few minutes before us. I didn't go to their seats to find them; I guess they had already booked their hotels. I sat down directly next to Zheng Xiaoyun. The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with affection as she watched me sit down, but I noticed a deep sadness in her expression. I knew this was the last time we would sit together, at least in this classroom. Thinking about this, I suddenly felt a pang of heartache. I wanted to hug her. This girl! Her life is so heartbreaking. I hope she finds a good job after graduation, and most importantly, I hope she breaks up with that dark-skinned boy soon. I can tell he's no good; she'll get into trouble with him sooner or later.

Just as I was lost in thought, Zimeng walked to the front of the class, looked around, and smiled as she said to us, "Classmates, congratulations on your successful graduation! I believe everyone will receive their diplomas on time. This is a major summary of our past three years."

For the past three years, we've spent almost every day together, forging deep bonds of teacher-student, classmate, brother-sister, and even sibling relationships. Some of us have even found love. Therefore, this is my last request as your teacher or homeroom teacher: In the future, no matter where we are, what position we hold, or when, let us never forget our dear and respectable brothers and sisters. Classmate friendships are an invaluable emotional treasure in life; they are so pure, so genuine, so innocent. There are no complex, deceitful relationships like in society; we've always gotten along so harmoniously and happily. It's fair to say that in these three years, we've gained knowledge, friendship, love, and these unforgettable and precious experiences.

When Zimeng mentioned that some people had even found love, my heart pounded. I wondered if she was referring to herself? I think so. Because she and I were both members of the class!

Zi Meng continued, "Classmates, we're having our graduation ceremony this afternoon. All the exam papers will be graded by noon, and everyone will know their scores around 1 PM. So, all of us in the department need to gather in the large classroom at 1:30 PM. Please remember that and don't be late. Normally, if you're a few minutes late, the teachers have never scolded you, but today you shouldn't be late. We need to give our university life a perfect ending. Do you all understand?"

The

students replied in unison, "Yes, we understand."

"Great! There's more good news. Our class monitors, Guan Shixia and Liu Kang, are treating everyone to dinner tonight to show their appreciation. Aren't you all happy?" (I forgot to mention, I've been the class monitor for three years now, so no one will have any objections to my close relationship with the class teacher.) Later, Zimeng told me the truth. She appointed me as class monitor to see if I had leadership potential. She knew from my birthday that we were destined to be together—a destiny forged over a thousand years. So she was secretly cultivating my leadership qualities.

"Poet Hero, you're so generous! This is several thousand! You're really willing to spend that much. No wonder you're a rich man's son! That's our family's annual income!" the little girl said softly to me.

"I didn't mean to show off, please don't misunderstand. I just think this amount of money is nothing to my family, but it's a considerable expense for most of our classmates, especially families like yours and Han Wei's. So please don't talk about me like that, it makes me feel bad. I just meant well," I said, afraid the little girl would think I was showing off in front of them. Actually, they only recently found out that my dad is a boss. I hadn't told them before. It was only when Uncle Guan came to pick me up that Mi Kang bumped into me, and that's when most of my classmates found out my identity.

"I know, I was just joking. We've known each other for three years, don't I know you? Don't be angry!" the little girl said softly, touching my hand with her pink hand. I understood that she meant apology.

Then Zi Meng announced, "Now everyone go and prepare your things. We'll be at the graduation ceremony on time this afternoon. Do you all remember the time?"

"Yes, we remember," we answered loudly.

"Poet Hero, come with me! I have something to discuss with you," Zi Meng called to me. I had originally wanted to chat with Xiao Nizi, to find out her next plans. I was really worried about her leaving me like this; I was afraid her boyfriend would treat her badly, and my desire to protect her was very strong.

"Oh, I'll be right there, Xiao Yun. You must tell me before you go back, okay? I'm very busy these two days. You won't be leaving these two days, will you?" I asked Xiao Nizi while agreeing with Zi Meng.

"No, I'll wait for you," Xiao Nizi whispered to me.

"I have to go now, my homeroom teacher needs to see me!" I hurried towards Zi Meng.

"Okay, go ahead!" Xiao Nizi watched me leave.

I followed closely behind Zi Meng, quickening my pace to catch up to her left, and said to her. "Zimeng, what's up? Want to come home?"

"You brat, do you think you can call me 'Zimeng' outside? Of course we're home, otherwise you'll be snatched away by some girl," I sensed that although Zimeng spoke softly, her tone was off, as if she was jealous.

"With you, who can snatch me away? That person isn't even born yet!" I said, trying to appease Zimeng.

"I'm not talking to you now, we'll talk when we get home," Zimeng seemed genuinely jealous. She'd been my homeroom teacher for three years, and she was still jealous like this? I found it quite amusing; it seems a woman's heart is indeed unfathomable.

When Zimeng is angry, she walks very fast, something I hadn't noticed before. Her two pert, round buttocks sway rhythmically from side to side with her pace, very sexy, making me itch with desire. I really wanted to run over and touch her, but we were outside, so I didn't dare. If we were at Zimeng's house, I definitely would have gone up and touched her. Now, I'm afraid to do anything with Zimeng except *that*. I've discovered that she's brought out my roguish side. I never thought I'd be like this one day; life is unpredictable!

We got home in less than six minutes, whereas it usually takes ten. So, when walking with a beautiful woman, the best way to make her walk faster is to make her angry. It really works, shortening the time by almost half.

Zimeng opened the door and pulled me inside, angrily saying, "You brat, do you like Zheng Xiaoyun? Seeing you two looking at each other so affectionately just now made me angry! Tell me!"

Damn it, I was right! Zimeng is really jealous of that girl. "No way! You're overthinking it. We're just about to part ways, so we wanted to ask each other about our plans. Don't overthink it," I quickly explained.

"Is it that simple? Then why did she touch your hand? Do you think I didn't notice your little actions while I was talking upstairs?" My god, she saw everything.

"Zheng Xiaoyun wanted to apologize to me. She scolded me earlier, and it made me feel really bad, so I'm a little angry with her. We used to do that all the time, and nothing ever happened. You're just overthinking it." But what I said was actually true. We used to touch hands quite often, but I wasn't perceptive back then! So I didn't notice anything.

"Is that really true? But I feel like Zheng Xiaoyun seems to really like you. The way she looks at you is similar to how I look at her. There's affection in her eyes when she looks at you. Am I right?" Damn it, women are amazing. How can she even see that? I'm impressed. It seems Zimeng saw everything we did.

"That's true. As for you saying she likes me, I don't know. Anyway, she hasn't told me. She's going home in two days, and we won't be able to see each other anymore. Don't overthink it. Just know that I love you, okay?" To be honest, when I said these words to Zimeng, I felt a tightness in my chest. But I couldn't tell her the truth, because she definitely wouldn't be able to handle it. But I really do like Xiaonizi, and I didn't want to lie. It was so hard for me.

Chapter 61, Graduation Ceremony 4

"I'll believe you for now. From today onwards, I won't allow you to leave me for even a moment, baby. Forgive my attitude just now. I'm suddenly so afraid that you'll leave me. I feel like I've lost my confidence. You won't abandon me, will you?" Zimeng's sudden change in attitude made me feel so bad. Actually, I still had a feeling. Zimeng had said before that she felt insecure because she was so much older than me. In fact, besides not being able to guarantee that she would be the only woman in my life, I knew that I still had to face Yumeng. But I can guarantee that Zimeng is the woman I love most. I can guarantee that I will love her for the rest of my life. I will never leave her. I can guarantee that I will definitely marry her because I want her to be my wife.

"Zimeng, please don't think like that. In my heart, you are Cupid, an angel. I remember telling you that last time. This isn't just sweet talk; it's from the bottom of my heart. In my heart, you are so holy, noble, and perfect. Actually, I'm not good enough for you! What virtue or ability do I, Guan Shixia, possess to have a woman as beautiful and intelligent as you? This is a blessing I've accumulated over eight lifetimes. How can you say you lack confidence? Didn't you see how disappointed everyone was in me at the beginning of our annual meeting? I could tell they felt I wasn't good enough for their leader! So please don't say things like that anymore; it hurts me to hear it." I spoke these words with exceptional sincerity. In truth, it was indeed I who lacked confidence, not her.

"Baby, why do you say that? In my heart, you're almost the perfect man. You don't have the arrogance and extravagance of typical rich kids, nor are you lazy and uneducated. Unlike typical rich kids who spend their days eating, drinking, and having fun, you're independent, strong, confident, healthy, and positive. You're the most outstanding man in my eyes. I love you to the bone, to my heart, to my lungs, to every cell in my body. You're my life, you know that?" I saw Zimeng becoming increasingly emotional as she said these words, her eyes brimming with tears.

I quickly pulled her into my arms, holding her tightly, and cried out, "My Zimeng, I really want to love you properly this once, to cherish you this once." My emotions also became agitated; I wanted to kiss her again, but I restrained myself. This time, I was very clear-headed. We had agreed this morning not to kiss today. I had to control myself. I'm a man; I should maintain the status quo. I couldn't keep letting Zimeng go crazy with pent-up desire and then be forced to withdraw.

"Baby, kiss me, just this once, just once, I can't take it anymore, kiss me now," Zi Meng said excitedly, her soft body pressed against me, her full, high breasts making my blood boil. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her lips slightly parted, eagerly anticipating my next move.

Zi Meng's sexy and alluring expression completely shattered my reason. I pressed her beautiful buttocks hard against my groin, my already rock-hard member thrusting against her mounds. I knew this was her home, her most longed-for place. Although I couldn't possess her completely now, it would give me temporary psychological satisfaction.

Zi Meng groaned, and I couldn't stand that sound from her. It would drive me to the brink of madness, so I quickly kissed her lips.

I realized that this time, Zimeng seemed to desire it even more than I did. She completely lost her usual rationality and reserve, becoming incredibly proactive and eager. As our lips met, she quickly loosened my belt and pulled down my pants, trembling as she grasped my large penis and guided it towards her genitals.

I abruptly pushed her away. "Zimeng, we can't go on like this. I'm losing control. I think you've already lost control. If you continue, I really won't be able to hold back."

Tears welled up in Zimeng's eyes. She turned and ran into her bedroom, closing the door behind her.

Helplessly, I put my pants back on, walked to her bedroom door, and knocked.

"Baby, come in! I didn't lock it," Zimeng seemed to have regained her senses; her tone told me so.

"Zimeng, I'm sorry, we can't let it all go to waste at the last minute."

Zimeng said gently to me, "Baby, it's my fault. You did the right thing. When I can't control myself, you have to be able to control yourself. That's the kind of man I want. It's all my fault today. I have a problem with my mind. Today, seeing Zheng Xiaoyun looking at you like that, I got jealous. I can't stand other girls looking at you with those affectionate eyes. They're younger and prettier than me. I'm really afraid they'll take you away from me. I'm so scared. I know I shouldn't have such a narrow-minded mind, and I know it's wrong, but I just can't control myself. I want to use my body to keep you here, to hold your heart and body firmly. I know you want me so much. I want to give you anything you want, even if it costs me my life.

" Zimeng continued, "Baby, do you know? I have a feeling that I came into this world for you. My whole being and my life belong to you. I even have a premonition that I will die for you. It seems like this is my final destination." Zimeng's words deeply shocked me, but what caused me unbearable pain later was that everything she said today came true.

Chapter 62, Graduation Ceremony 5

: "Zimeng, don't say anymore, I know everything, I can feel it. I can strongly feel your affection, desire, love, and tenderness towards me. You are like a blazing fire that ignited me, igniting my longing and yearning for love, making my longing for love a reality. You let me know that loving someone can be so beautiful and exciting, and you let me know that being loved by someone can be so shocking and blissful. I love you, Zimeng," I said to her with deep affection. I felt that when I was with Zimeng, my words of love really came out without thinking. Could this also be because of love? I think so!

“Baby, I love you too. Let’s not talk about it anymore. Don’t go to the dorm tonight. I can’t live without you. The moment you leave me, I feel like you’ve taken my heart away. I can’t sleep at all, and I’m incredibly agitated. I haven’t slept well these past few days. Tonight, after dinner, can you just go straight home? From the moment we first became intimate, this has been your home. Can you feel it?” Zi Meng’s words made my little brother excited again. This was undoubtedly a signal; tonight, Zi Meng belonged to him. It seemed Zi Meng was almost driven to despair by me; she had completely lost herself. Women in love are truly adorable!

“Zi Meng, I feel it. I’ve long considered this place my home, but you really shouldn’t tell me now. Look, he’s getting excited again. You mean we can do it tonight?” As I spoke, I pointed to my genitals, which had already formed a small tent.

Zi Meng said shyly, “Tonight, I’m yours. Nothing can stop my determination to have you tonight.” Then she touched my tent again.

"Stop teasing him, he'll retaliate, and if he does, things will get messed up," I said to Zimeng with a mischievous smile.

"Okay, I'll go cook now. You can watch TV for a bit. After we finish eating, we have to leave. We should get to the big classroom early to see if the graduation ceremony preparations are all set up. You're not allowed to leave my side for a second, and you're not allowed to get too close to Zheng Xiaoyun, understand?" Zimeng pouted her sexy little lips as she spoke, making me want to hug

her and kiss her again. "Okay, I won't leave your side for a second today. You want me to leave you? I won't! Do you think I want to? I wish I could be with you every moment, it's so blissful!" I said, closing my eyes, looking completely absorbed.

"You little rascal, all you do is flatter your sister. I'm going to cook now. I bought a fish yesterday, I'll cook it with you. Do you like it steamed or braised?" Zimeng asked as she walked out.

"Whatever you want, I like everything you make. Just make what you think tastes best," Zimeng's attitude of doing everything my way makes me incredibly happy. No wonder people say that being respected and valued is a kind of happiness! That's how I feel right now.

I sat down on the sofa, picked up the remote, and switched to the news channel. I only watch this channel; the others don't seem interesting. The news was reporting on General Secretary Xi Jinping presiding over the handover of Hong Kong! Jiang Zemin was quite good; under his leadership, Hong Kong was finally returned on schedule. It seems that a strong country is essential for the people to have dignity!

About 30 minutes later, Zimeng's meal was ready. She happily brought it to the table. I went to the kitchen to help her, but Zimeng said lovingly, "Baby, at home you're my emperor. You don't have to do anything; I'll take care of everything! I want to pamper you like an ancient empress pampers her emperor, or a modern parent pampers their child, filling your life with 100% happiness." My goodness! Can God let me live like this forever? I couldn't believe it was real. That's how people are; when happiness comes too quickly and in too much, they start to doubt its authenticity.

"But I don't want it to be like this! I want to spoil you too! I want to spoil you like an ancient emperor spoiled a princess, like a modern man spoils a mistress," I liked teasing Zimeng like this; it was fun.

"Are you kidding me?! Do you want to keep a mistress?" With that, Zimeng raised her hand and gave me a light tap on the face—it was more like a gentle pat. How could she possibly hit me?

We finished lunch amidst our playful banter. After cleaning up the dishes, Zimeng called me to her room.

As soon as I entered, Zimeng said, "Baby, take off your clothes." I was startled, thinking, "No way! I just finished eating, and now I'm already thinking about it? Besides, I don't have time!"

"You little rascal, what are you thinking about? Thinking about something naughty again! Judging from your expression, you're not thinking anything good. I just wanted you to try on clothes. I bought you a suit at the Playboy store a couple of days ago. Today is your graduation ceremony, and with your grades, you'll definitely be going up to receive an award, so I bought you this new suit. I want my darling to look handsome on stage to receive the award. Do you like it?" I stood there quietly, not saying a word, feeling a lump in my throat, as if tears were about to fall. I tried hard to hold them back, but I couldn't.

"Baby, why are you crying? Are you unhappy?" Zimeng couldn't bear to see me cry, and she quickly wiped my tears with her soft, pink hands.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I like it so much! I'm so touched. No one in this world has ever treated me like this, loved me like this. I feel like you're giving me so much happiness right now, I can't believe it's real, it's like a dream. Tell me, are we really in love now? Do you really love me this much?" I babbled to Zimeng through teary eyes.

"Baby, everything we have now is real. I am your mother, your sister, your wife, your lover. You can imagine me as any woman you want, as long as I can do it. Okay, baby, we don't have time, hurry up and put it on! If it doesn't fit, we'll have to go and change it." (

Chapter 63, Graduation Ceremony 6)

When I put on the Playboy suit that Zimeng bought me, I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe how handsome I looked. Clothes really do make the man! Good clothes just make a difference. I saw Zimeng's eyes filled with happiness and joy.

"Thank you, Zimeng, you're so kind and have such good taste! How did you know I wear a size 72?" I was incredibly impressed with Zimeng's accurate judgment when buying me clothes; I felt I couldn't even be that precise myself.

"I've been observing you for three years, of course I know! Actually, I understand you very well, even though you don't know it yourself. I've been patiently waiting for you to grow up for three years, and it's been such a long wait! But I've finally waited for you. I won't say anymore, I'll tell you later, let's go!" Thinking about it later, it made sense. Since she had been paying attention to me for three years, she must know everything about me; I was just kept in the dark.

When we arrived at the large classroom, it was already 1:20 PM. The happy times at home with Zimeng, flirting and teasing each other, passed easily, but those in the moment didn't easily appreciate it. Many students from other classes were already seated inside, and most of our classmates were there too.

I asked Zimeng for leave, saying I wanted to go back to my classmates. This way, the boys wouldn't gossip that I was out of touch with the group. Zi Meng readily agreed, saying she also wanted to check the overall grades of this year's students. She'd been with me all day, but didn't know the specifics of the graduation results yet!

I went to the students' group. Mi Kang and the others hadn't arrived yet, but I saw Xiao Ni Zi, who was looking at me too! Seeing me, her beautiful eyes immediately lit up with excitement, and she beamed, "Shi Xia, why are you so late? I've been waiting for you! Come sit here," Xiao Ni Zi warmly invited me to sit next to her.

"How long have you been here?" I asked her after I sat down.

"I arrived a little after 12. I wanted to come early to talk to you, I wanted to stay with you a little longer," Xiao Ni Zi whispered in my ear.

"Then stay a little longer! I'm worried about you leaving us like this. I'm afraid your boyfriend won't treat you well. If it's really necessary, go to my dad's workplace! Don't go back with him, he's not a good person," I told Xiao Ni Zi my concerns.

Seeing my reaction, Xiao Ni blushed, then whispered, "Poetry Hero, can I ask you a question? You have to tell me the truth, don't lie to me." She seemed very serious.

"Go ahead!" I said.

"Do you love me?" I hadn't expected her to ask me that at this moment. I froze, unsure how to answer. I didn't know if I loved her or not; I only knew I loved Zi Meng, and loved her madly. But I hadn't really considered this question with Xiao Ni.

"I don't know either. Please don't think like that. I'm just worried about you. I want to help and protect you as much as I can. I haven't thought about anything else," I said, feeling a pang of sadness. I was afraid of hurting her; she was so fragile and helpless, so pitiful.

"I knew you'd say that. I understand," Xiao Ni's face was expressionless, but it was precisely because of this that my heart ached.

"Don't overthink it, okay? If you're unhappy, I'll be unhappy too. You have to be strong and listen to me. After graduation, come work at my dad's company. Your spoken English is good; you can work as a translator with him. The salary will definitely be much better than being a teacher. Think about it carefully!" Actually, I've been thinking about this for days, trying to figure out how to truly help Xiao Ni. Then I thought of this method, and I think it's a good one.

"Thank you! I'll seriously consider it. I'll talk to my parents when I get back. If possible, when is the earliest you can start?" Xiao Ni asked, seemingly accepting my arrangement.

"Anytime is fine. I mentioned it to my dad a few days ago, and he also wants to expand into the international market! The domestic market is getting increasingly difficult, so we hit it off immediately, and it's basically settled. We're just waiting for you to come," I told her happily. To be honest, if she goes to my dad's company, I'll feel at ease; I won't have to worry about that dark-skinned boy bullying her anymore.

“Okay, I’ll definitely go. Discussing it with my parents is a way of respecting them, but I’ll never let them control my life again. I want to be in charge of my own life.” It seemed the young woman still harbored resentment towards her parents. I understood; after all, under their arrangement, she lost the most important thing for a woman too early. Her unfortunate experience truly pained me.

Just as we were chatting enthusiastically, Zimeng walked towards me, holding her phone, which seemed to be connected.

Zimeng waved in her direction; I knew she was calling me! I quickly stood up from beside the young woman and walked towards Zimeng. I followed her outside the classroom. Zimeng’s expression was a little unpleasant; my intuition told me that Zimeng was jealous of the young woman again.

“It’s your dad calling, you can answer it!” Zimeng said, handing me her phone.

I took it with some confusion, thinking, I have my own phone! What’s Dad doing? He could easily call my own phone! I put the phone to my ear.

"Hello, Dad," I greeted him first, following the procedure he had taught me.

(Chapter 64, Graduation Ceremony 7)

"Son, you're graduating today. When are you coming home? Remember to bring Ruomeng back! I'll personally drive you back to our hometown. Ask Ruomeng when she's graduating. I'll have Lao Guan pick you both up and bring you back together. I'll also bring your female classmate over for an interview. If she's suitable, I'll put her in charge of my foreign trade department. I'll create a department specifically for her. Whether it works out or not is up to her," Dad told me his perfect plan before I could even speak.

I looked at Zimeng awkwardly, then said to my dad, "Dad, why are you calling our teacher? I have a phone, don't I? This isn't appropriate. As for what you're saying, wait for my call! I'll arrange it. Dad, I'll call you again tomorrow. I'm very busy right now." Without waiting for his reply, I hung up.

"You brat, hanging up on your dad like that, so disrespectful! You were chatting so enthusiastically with Zheng Xiaoyun, did I interrupt you?" She glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then smacked me on the head. "I told you not to chase girls!" she said, pouting and glaring at me before walking away.

"Did I chase girls? Why are you hitting my head like that? If you break it, who'll feel bad?" I thought to myself.

Back in the large classroom, it was packed. I scanned the room; Mi Kang, Han Wei, and the other guys were all looking on with surprise. Mi Kang saw me and waved. I went over.

"Brother, where have you been? Why are you so late? I thought I was late! Turns out you're even later than me. I've booked the hotel, the Lido Grand Hotel, you know that, right?" This guy's really something. The Lido Grand Hotel is a five-star hotel; he's really willing to spend money.

"Of course I know, it's fine as long as it's booked. It's only once, so I might as well spend a lot," I thought. If you're not afraid, why should I?

Just as we were talking, the host began speaking on stage, "Dear teachers and students, please be quiet. The graduation ceremony for the Class of '94 of the Foreign Languages Department is now officially beginning. First, please welcome our respected Department Head, Mr. Huang Jiancheng, to give a speech. Let's give him a round of applause!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, Director Huang Jiancheng walked out from the side of the stage. Director Huang was our senior director, almost 60 years old, and still teaching students! So he was highly respected by teachers and students.

Director Huang took the microphone from the host, took out a prepared speech from his pocket, and began to read.

I've never been interested in these platitudes. What I was most interested in was whether my graduation grades were in the top three. Zimeng had even bought me a suit; if I didn't get into the top three, there would be no point in wearing it. I'd be so embarrassed, and I'd feel like I'd let Zimeng down.

Director Huang was quite self-aware; his speech wasn't long, finishing in less than three minutes. Next, two student representatives spoke, spouting polite phrases, platitudes, and nonsense—it was fucking awful to listen to.

The exciting moment finally arrived! After enduring the verbal torture from these kids, it was finally time for the awards ceremony, and my heart leaped with excitement.

The host announced on stage, "Now it's time for our annual awards ceremony for outstanding graduates. This year, our Foreign Languages Department has set up two types of awards: the Best Oral Communication Award, which is based on the winner's average ranking in the department's oral communication competitions over the past three years; and the Overall Excellence Award, which is based on the winner's average ranking in the final exams over the past three years. Now, let's present the Best Oral Communication Award. Please welcome our Director Huang to the stage to announce this year's Best Oral Communication Award winners. Let's give him a round of applause!"

Director Huang walked onto the stage, holding a piece of paper. He unfolded it and loudly announced into the microphone, "I now announce that the first prize winner of the 1994 Foreign Languages Department Oral English Competition is...!" After a few seconds of pause, Director Huang loudly announced again, "It's Guan Shixia, the class monitor of Class 1, 1994! Let's welcome him to the stage to receive the award!"

As soon as Director Huang finished speaking, energetic disco music blared from the stage, sounding truly exhilarating. At the same time, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

I stood up and walked towards the stage, feeling incredibly excited and moved. I thought to myself, this award should have gone to Zimeng. My oral English level is entirely thanks to her. Without Zimeng's help, I definitely wouldn't have won this award. For the past two years, to fundamentally improve my oral English, Zimeng had me come to her house every week to practice with her. She created a wonderful language environment for me, so I am deeply grateful to her.

On stage, I received the certificate and prize money from Director Huang. The prize was 2000 yuan in cash. I waved the prize above my head to the teachers and students below, my face full of pride and confidence. I glanced around the audience, searching for Zimeng. I found her in the back corner of the classroom. I quickly smiled and waved the prize to her again. I saw a bright and beautiful smile on Zimeng's face, her eyes radiating happiness and satisfaction.

Next, the host came up and asked me to give an acceptance speech. Actually, even though she didn't ask me to, I wanted to say something. Holding the prize in my hand, my feelings were very complicated. It felt like I had a thousand words to say, but I couldn't express them. Finally, I calmed my thoughts... In the opening remarks, Zimeng and I both thought the acceptance speech was quite good.

The main text is as follows: 65. Graduation Ceremony 8.

I first bowed deeply to all the teachers and classmates sitting on the stage, then turned and bowed to the audience.

Respected leaders, teachers, classmates!

Respected brothers and sisters, friends! Good afternoon!

At this moment, I am incredibly excited. Just a minute ago, my mind was blank. When the host asked me to give my speech, my thoughts were very chaotic; I seemed to have a thousand words to say but couldn't express them. But I think, no matter what, I am able to stand here today to thank all the teachers, classmates, and relatives and friends back home who have supported, helped, and cared for me.

First, I want to thank my father, who, after losing his wife and I losing my mother... When my mother was alive, she gave me a father's love as vast as a mountain and a mother's love as tender as a tree. She allowed me to walk this path wholeheartedly and without worry, and she made me feel the greatness of men. (Thunderous applause follows.)

I want to thank my mother, who is now in heaven. Her passing made me strong, persistent, and mature. Whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks, just thinking of my mother's helpless, worried, and hopeful eyes when she passed away fills me with fighting spirit. I become strong and unyielding, and have the courage to face any difficulty or challenge. Therefore, I want to ask everyone's hands to pray for my mother in heaven. (I clasp my hands together, close my eyes, and the audience is silent.)

I want to thank my fellow villagers in my hometown. Since my mother's passing, they have embraced me with their simple and generous hearts. My father is busy with his career... The kind and simple people have given me selfless love and help. They made me feel the warmth and happiness of home, and they made me understand that there is true affection in the world. I would also like to express my gratitude to them through everyone's hands. (Applause)

I want to thank all the leaders present. It is your wise leadership and effective education that has given us such a beautiful learning environment and excellent teaching quality. You have given us such a good learning platform. Thank you! You have worked hard! (Bows in gratitude)

I want to thank my homeroom teacher, Ms. Li Zimeng. Without her, I would not be who I am today. When I was sad, she comforted my soul; when I was happy, she always silently shared with me; when I encountered difficulties and setbacks, she gave me confidence and courage and taught me how to overcome them. When I achieved success, it was her earnest teachings that taught me to remain humble and cautious, and to withstand the test of victory. I want to thank her for the engaging classroom atmosphere, for her extra efforts outside of class, and for enabling me to achieve what I have today. Teacher Li, thank you! (I bow deeply to Zimeng)

I want to thank my dear and respected classmates, my dear and respected brothers and sisters. It is you who made me feel the warmth of this big family, it is you who ignited my interest in learning, it is you who gave me such brothers and sisters, it is you who made me feel not alone, it is you who allowed me to spend the most unforgettable and memorable three years of university life. Thank you! (Bowing in gratitude)

Dear teachers and classmates, today's ceremony officially marks the end of our Class of '94's three years of university life. Life may end, but please don't forget each other. Time may mercilessly erode our appearance, but it cannot diminish our pure friendship. Let time be the judge of our bond! Our teachers often told us that the friendship between classmates is the purest, truest, and most beautiful emotion in life. Years later, when we recall the wonderful times we spent together, we will still be deeply moved and filled with emotion. Therefore, I urge everyone to cherish this precious friendship in each other's hearts from this moment on! Starting tomorrow, most of us will be entering society and starting our careers to embrace a new and bright future. Therefore, I hope that our brothers and sisters will use the knowledge and experience we gained on campus to make a difference in their new jobs, for our great motherland, for our hometown, for our relatives and friends, and for ourselves. We have created a bright and glorious tomorrow. Thank you everyone! Thank you! (She bowed deeply), followed by thunderous applause.

After handing the microphone to the host, we shook hands, and then I gracefully returned to the audience. I saw that Zimeng's eyes were filled with tears; I knew they were tears of pride and joy. So I didn't go back to my seat; I walked straight towards where she was standing. I also glanced at Mikang and Xiaonizi; I saw Mikang giving me a thumbs up! Xiaonizi had a big smile on her face, a smile full of love.

When I got to Zimeng's side, just as I was about to stand with her, Zimeng wiped away her tears and smiled, gesturing with her eyes for me to come outside with her. We walked to a secluded spot outside the classroom.

Zimeng hugged me tightly and said, "Baby, you're so cool! You're really amazing! You're a speech genius, you know that?" "Your speech just now won everyone's admiration and support. It was well-structured, with clear main points, strong organization, concise and easy-to-understand language, and a powerful and moving delivery. It was truly inspiring and touched everyone present. Most importantly, you spoke impromptu, without a script, which is very difficult for most people. Haven't you noticed that even our leaders need prepared speeches? So, you should be proud of yourself. I'm so proud of you, I love you to death!" Zimeng rattled off a long speech, hugging me tightly. It was clear she was much more excited than I was.

"Am I really as amazing as you say? I just spoke spontaneously, following my feelings. I didn't deliberately exaggerate anything, and I didn't even know I'd win an award! Maybe anyone can give a speech like that with a grateful heart. I don't think I'm as good as you describe!" Actually, I really didn't think I was as good as Zimeng described.

"Baby, you ended your three years of university life with a wonderful speech. I recorded your speech today. I want to preserve all the beautiful things about you. When we're old, we can listen to it again. It will definitely be a wonderful thing, look!" As she spoke, Zimeng pulled a miniature recorder out of her jeans pocket like a magician. I looked and it really was! It was clear how deeply Zimeng loved me! "

Thank you, Zimeng, I love you so much, I love you to death!" I was so excited that I didn't know what to say. How could I not be excited in front of such a beautiful woman who loves me? Of course I was!

"Baby, let's not talk about it anymore. If we start talking, we'll both lose control. This isn't home. Let's go! I'll go in and check the other award results." With that, we walked towards the classroom.

Chapter 66, The Last Supper 1

Back in the classroom, I didn't go back to my seat. Zimeng and I stood together in the back corner of the classroom. I like being with Zimeng. Even just standing next to her makes me feel happy and joyful.

While Zimeng and I were out having a private meeting, the second and third prizes for the oral English competition had already been awarded. Later, I learned that our little girl had also won a second prize! It's a shame I didn't see her go on stage. Don't let her petite stature fool you; her spoken English is in no way inferior to mine. It's just that my vocabulary might be richer than hers, considering she's been dealing with that dark-skinned boy for the past few years, while I've focused solely on my studies, so of course I'm much better.

Now, the overall excellence award is being awarded. To my surprise, Han Wei won the first prize this time. Actually, I was most confident that this award was mine, but I don't know why Han Wei got it. Zimeng later told me that it was because my spoken English was indeed the best, but to balance things out and to give Han Wei some consideration, they gave him first place. Logically, he should have been second, because his total score was 12 points lower than mine. The department leaders were going to talk to me about it, but Zimeng told them... She could have made the decision for me. But honestly, I'm glad he won the award; he desperately needed the prize money. 2000 yuan is a considerable sum for Han Wei, and he and Xiao Nizi are the poorest students in the class. So I decided to share my prize money with them; it would make me very happy. After

Han Wei went on stage, he accepted the prize, thanked the teachers and classmates, and then went offstage. Later, he told me that he had thought of many good words before going up, but he forgot them all when he got on stage. He said, "You're really something, kid; you spoke so emotionally, it almost made me cry."

Next, the two second prizes and three third prizes were awarded. Finally, the vice-principal of the university, invited by the department, gave us a long speech. I counted, and his manuscript seemed to be about 20 pages long—he really can write! I was almost falling asleep standing there, thankfully Zimeng kept tapping my head. There was no way around it; it was all platitudes, nonsense, and boring talk. I even thought their level of understanding was inferior to my dad's. I had seen my dad hold meetings with his employees before. My dad's meetings had a set procedure: raising problems, analyzing problems, solving problems, assigning responsibility for who solves, supervising, evaluating, checking, and improving. Years later, when I became the CEO of the company he founded, I still found my dad's methods very applicable. So later, when I hired people, I only looked at their abilities, not their academic qualifications; I emphasized pragmatism.

The four-hour graduation ceremony finally came to an end. It was also dinner time. As arranged by Mikang and the others, we had chartered two cars, which arrived around 5 PM and were waiting for us at the entrance of the large classroom! Under Mikang's direction, we all boarded the cars one after another. The first car was filled with our teachers and male classmates. Because there were fewer boys, I had another chance to sit with Zimeng. After about a 20-minute drive, we arrived at Lido International.

The doorman ran over and opened the car door for us. The young man was taken aback; he recognized me and Zimeng. He immediately smiled and said, "Welcome back to Lido International."

Zimeng and I smiled awkwardly. I said, "Mikang, lead the way," and then, using a Japanese expression, made everyone laugh.

Mikang suddenly ran ahead of me and said, "Hey kid, when did your homeroom teacher invite you here for a meal? You can tell he knows you guys pretty well just by the way that young man looks at you." It seemed this had caught his attention; that guy was shrewd.

"No, it was my dad who invited the homeroom teacher. I was here too. My dad wants me to continue my undergraduate studies, so he wanted the homeroom teacher to persuade me. He said I listen to our homeroom teacher, and we can't let the homeroom teacher invite us!" I cleverly dispelled Mikang's doubts. My explanation completely convinced him, because he already knew all of this.

"Poet Hero, Liu Kang, what are you whispering about?" Zi Meng called to us from behind.

"Nothing, Mi Kang is asking about the dinner my dad treated us to here last time," I said, giving Zi Meng a wink, meaning, just answer as I suggested.

Zi Meng, being such a clever woman, saw right through me. "Yes! That young man is quite smart, he still remembers!" I secretly admired her; her response was flawless, impeccable, and skillful.

Upon arriving at the hotel lobby, the hostess led our group to a private room on the second floor, called "Violet." And I must say, Mi Kang did a good job; violets symbolize eternity, a very meaningful meaning for us today. I was very satisfied with his performance.

Five minutes later, everyone had arrived. Mikang and I assigned tasks, each of us taking care of two tables, for a total of four tables. I sat down next to Zimeng, and unfortunately, the little girl also sat next to me, so I felt I needed to be quick-witted today, otherwise I might accidentally make a mistake.

I stood up, looked around, and said, "Dear teachers and students, welcome! This meal marks the end of your university life and the beginning of a new one. So, let's remember this wonderful evening. The private room Mikang booked tonight is called Violet, which is very meaningful. Violet symbolizes eternity, which means that our gathering tonight will become an eternal memory. At this moment, I would like to first invite our class leader, our respected class teacher, Ms. Li, to speak. Please welcome her with applause!" Although I no longer considered Zimeng my teacher, I still felt I should give her the respect she deserved on this occasion.

Upon hearing what I said, Zi Meng quickly stood up and gestured for me to sit down. She said, "First of all, I want to thank Liu Kang and the other classmates for making arrangements for this dinner. I personally think it was very thoughtful. I also want to thank Guan Shixia and Liu Kang for their generosity. So I want to tell everyone that they paid for today's meal. We can't be guests and not know who the hosts are! On behalf of everyone, I would like to thank you both! Secondly, I want to say that after graduation, we should keep in touch and not let time ruthlessly dilute our precious teacher-student and classmate friendship. Can everyone do that?" Everyone answered in unison, "Yes!" The voices were quite loud and echoed throughout the second floor.

Chapter 67, The Last Supper 2.

Zi Meng continued, "Your class is the one I've taught most successfully, the most outstanding, and the one that has given me the most happiness. At today's graduation ceremony, our class swept all the first prizes. I feel very proud, honored, and happy, and this happiness is brought to me by you all. So tonight, let's drink to our hearts' content, until we're completely drunk, okay?" Everyone answered in unison again, "Okay!" It sounded so pleasant!

"Then I won't say anything more. Look, quite a few dishes have been served. Let's drink heartily!" Zi Meng gave the order, and Mi Kang and I exchanged glances, meaning it was time for us to show our skills.

I raised my glass, toasted our teachers, and said, "First, I'd like to propose a toast to all of you. This is my first toast today, and I'll drink it all in one go. You can drink as you please." I downed the glass in one gulp, forgetting to mention that we were drinking baijiu (Chinese white liquor). You might be thinking, "Won't you get drunk quickly drinking baijiu like this?" Yes, but today is an exception. Even if I get drunk, I'll still drink. I want everyone to drink as much as I do, so I have to lead the way. Perhaps for some of us, this is the last time we'll get together. Thinking about that makes me really want to drink.

Sure enough, at my urging, the teachers and colleagues at the other tables, whether they could drink or not, all started drinking heartily. The atmosphere instantly became lively, with everyone clinking glasses and toasting each other, having a great time.

I walked over to Mikang with my cup and said, "Brother, you're usually the most active one, so give it your all today. Come on, say a few words to everyone! Then toast everyone. I can't hold my liquor, and I'm starting to feel a bit dizzy, so you'll have to do the work!" After toasting everyone a few times, I felt myself getting drunk. Zimeng tugged at my sleeve a few times, trying to tell me to drink less, but I still insisted on toasting everyone, even though my head was really spinning.

"Stop pretending! You're so articulate. If you were drunk, nobody would believe it. I'm me, and you're you! I'm here to toast everyone. Before I do, I want to say a few words, everyone quiet down!" This guy still didn't believe I was drunk. Let's hear what he has to say.

"Dear teachers, classmates, brothers and sisters, first of all, thank you all for giving me this opportunity to repay you all for taking care of me, Mikang, over the past few years. I am truly grateful from the bottom of my heart. Although at first, that kid Shixia gave me this nickname, which made me unhappy for several days, I've long since gotten used to it. You know what? The thought that no one will call me Mikang anymore makes me sad! Now, when I hear you all call me Mikang, I feel comfortable, warm, and happy from the bottom of my heart. But after tonight, many of us classmates will be leaving tomorrow. Thinking that it will be difficult for us good brothers and sisters to get together again in the future, my heart feels heavy. I don't want to leave." "Everyone! I don't want to leave our loving and happy family. I don't want to eat this meal, because not eating this meal means it's not time for us to part yet. But now, cruel reality is forcing us apart, and we are powerless to stop it. So now, I just want to drink with you all to my heart's content, drink until the sky darkens and the sun and moon lose their light, drink out our hope, drink out our yearning for a new life. Come on, everyone, drink! I'll drink first!" To be honest, Mi Kang's words silenced us all. Some of the female classmates were silently wiping away tears. I also felt a lump in my throat. Seeing this, I spoke.

"Mikang, you're asking for it! Making everyone so heavy-hearted. Since today is our farewell drink, let's drink happily, drink heartily, and accept reality cheerfully. Everyone has to grow up, everyone has to mature. It's just a temporary separation, isn't it? I believe that as long as we hold each other in our hearts, our reunion won't be forever, right everyone?" My words were much more enthusiastic than Mikang's, and everyone immediately agreed.

"Yes, Shixia is right. I'm going to work at Shixia's dad's company! So, it's not like we'll never see each other again. There's a high chance we'll meet again. Besides, communication is so advanced now, it's easy for everyone to stay in touch. Nothing is impossible. Mikang, you don't need to be so sad, right?" It was Xiaoni who spoke. I knew things were going to get messed up. Zimeng knew Xiaoni would be unhappy about going to my dad's company, and now Xiaoni had brought it up. I wondered what Zimeng would think.

What I thought would happen. I looked at Zimeng; she was looking at me too! Even drunk, I could see the jealousy in her eyes. Her face clearly showed displeasure. She finally couldn't hold back any longer and said to the young woman, "Zheng Xiaoyun, congratulations! You've already secured a job before graduation. You should definitely toast Shixia a few times. You'll be working under his father from now on, so you need to curry favor with the boss's son first; that way, you'll earn more money." Others might not have thought much of this, but I sensed her dissatisfaction and the strong jealousy in her words.

"Yes! Zheng Xiaoyun, hurry up and toast Shixia! He's your boss's son! You should at least drink one!" Everyone echoed. Left with

no choice, the young woman raised her glass to toast me. I knew she couldn't drink at all, so I said, "Xiaoyun, you drink less, I'll drink. I appreciate your gesture." Zimeng was even more displeased.

"No, Zheng Xiaoyun definitely has to drink this glass of wine. Shixia, you can't be so biased. Everyone's having such a good time today, are you going to spoil the fun? This woman can be really ruthless when she's jealous, I've really seen it. No matter how gentle she is usually, she can be quite fierce when she's jealous." Helpless

, the little girl closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and downed the glass of wine. I felt really sorry for her. She was so weak, thin, and delicate, yet Zimeng forced her to drink a glass of baijiu. To be honest, I felt resentful towards Zimeng. I felt she shouldn't have treated the little girl like that. Then, I angrily picked up my glass and drank it all in one gulp. Within a minute, I felt dizzy, but my mind was still clear.

I called Han Wei over from the rice bran table, "Han Wei, come with me for a moment." Then I walked out of the private room, and Han Wei followed me to the restroom. I closed the door behind me.

Chapter 68, Drunken Misconduct 1

"What's wrong?" "Poet Hero, you're a bit drunk. Are you alright? If not, I'll talk to Teacher Li and take you home first," Han Wei said, worried that I was too drunk.

"It's okay, brother. Do you still want me as your brother in the future?" "I slurred to Han Wei, my words a little unclear.

'How can you say that? You're my brother forever, forever,' Han Wei said, putting his arm around my shoulder and pressing it firmly.

'Okay, since that's the case, brother, I'll ask you a favor. Here, this is my bank card. Go swipe it right now and settle my bill. I'm afraid I'll be too drunk to go later. Mi Kang's family is a working-class family, so don't worry about him paying. Also, this is my bonus. I'll give you 1000 yuan, and the other half to Zheng Xiaoyun. You keep this, and give the other half to Xiaoyun for me later. Please, I'm begging you.' As I said this, I felt increasingly dizzy, and I had a premonition that I wouldn't be able to hold on.

'I can help you swipe the card, but I can't take your money. I've graduated, I don't need your help anymore, brother. Thank you for your support and help all this time,' Han Wei firmly refused my bonus.

'You're not my brother,' I snapped, shoving him and staggering towards the door.

'Okay, brother, I'll take it, alright? Let me help you to rest!'" "Han Wei said as he helped me towards the private room.

Before we even got there, I collapsed onto Han Wei, my head spinning and barely conscious.

This startled Han Wei, who shouted, "Teacher Li, come here for a second!"

Zi Meng, hearing this, quickly came out from inside and, seeing me like this, said to Han Wei, "What happened! You're so drunk! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let him drink so much. You leave him with the teacher, you go and keep everyone company!" "I'll take him back first," I vaguely remember being half-carried, half-supported by Zimeng to the outside, and then it seemed like we took a taxi back home. I have no idea how I got home.

When I regained my memory, I was already on Zimeng's bed, my clothes were off, and I felt something cool on my body, like something was rubbing against me. I felt it carefully and realized it was a wet towel rubbing against me. It felt so good!

Then I felt the wet towel rubbing against my genitals. I was half-awake and enjoying the feeling. It felt so good. Suddenly I felt hands turning over my penis, and then the cool, wet towel rubbed against it. My penis immediately sprang to life, standing straight up.

"You little pervert, you're drunk, you can't even sleep properly," I vaguely heard Zimeng say.

Soon after, I felt my penis enveloped by something warm and moist. I felt a burning sensation, wanting to break free but unable to. In a panic, I fully woke up and sat up. I saw Zimeng with my penis in her mouth!

Zimeng was completely absorbed in this desire, oblivious to my sudden awakening. When she released my penis and looked up to see me staring at her in surprise, she lowered her head shyly. Suddenly, she reached out and slapped me, yelling, "It's all your fault, you little pervert! You deliberately made fun of me! You're so bad!"

I didn't have time for flirting. My penis was incredibly uncomfortable and desperately needed release. Perhaps due to the alcohol, my desire suddenly became incredibly strong, far stronger than any other intimate encounter I could remember with Zimeng. I stared at Zimeng lustfully; she wore a white silk nightgown that perfectly showcased her figure, making her extremely sexy and alluring. Like a wolf seeing a sheep, I pounced on Zimeng, pinning her down on her soft, warm body. My animalistic instincts were unleashed. I violently ripped open Zimeng's nightgown from the bottom up and quickly pulled it off. My eyes were fixed on her high, round breasts, then quickly shifted to her genitals. I saw her white lace panties, which I had been dreaming of, tightly covering her thick, pubic hair. My desire surged to its peak again. I abruptly pulled them off Zimeng's genitals and threw them off the bed. My gaze returned to her genitals. Her mons pubis was completely covered by thick pubic hair. Down from the mons pubis was a thin, dense slit, and there seemed to be dewdrops on the pubic hair, like morning dew on the grass. Seeing this, my breathing became more and more rapid. Seeing this place I had longed for, I felt that my dream was about to become a reality, and my heart pounded wildly.

Then I looked at Zimeng. She lay there quietly, her face flushed, her beautiful eyes closed, looking completely submissive. I knew she had tacitly consented to everything I did. I knew she would soon be mine. So what was I waiting for? I was going to do whatever I wanted. I could do whatever I wanted to her.

I moved my body to her lower body, knelt between her legs, parted her pubic hair with my hands, and then used my fingers to open the slit. Her labia instantly transformed into two petals, revealing a red bud inside. I felt an urge to kiss her, but I was a little embarrassed. I asked, "Zimeng, I want to kiss you down there, is that okay? I really want to."

"Whatever, baby, hurry up, I can't take it anymore. I told you, you can do whatever you want to me today. From now on, I belong to you completely. Don't say anything more, okay? Hurry up," Zimeng said, her voice trembling. I knew Zimeng's patience had reached its limit; after all, she had waited for me for 31 years!

Chapter 69, Drunken Sexual Misconduct 2

I sat up, took a deep breath, trying to calm my trembling heart. But when I couldn't resist seeing Zimeng's alluring lower body again, I kissed her wildly, trembling. I kissed her vulva, smelling the fragrance of floral water. I knew that Zimeng must have washed her lower body when she came back to shower. This was like an invisible encouragement to me. I used my tongue to pry open her vulva and inserted it.

Zimeng screamed, "Ah!" Her lower body trembled involuntarily. At the same time, I felt a stream of nectar flow onto my tongue. I greedily sucked it. I don't know why, but I just really wanted to swallow all the nectar flowing from her. My mind went blank. My greed was too much for Zimeng to bear. She finally couldn't take it anymore, and the nectar flowed from her vulva all the way down to the bed, forming a large map. She sat up, lifted my head with both hands, and kissed me wildly. Then she reached her delicate pink hands down to my genitals and gripped my penis tightly.

My desire was nearing its limit. I forcefully pressed her back onto the bed. Our mouths never left each other, our tongues locked in a fierce battle, sucking and licking, each wanting to devour the other. This desire drove our genitals to the brink of madness. I freed my hand and touched her pubic area. Her entire genitals were soaked in her juices, which made my hand sticky and slippery. I couldn't resist inserting my hand. Zimeng trembled violently, and at the same time, she used her small hands to guide my penis to the edge of her pubic area. She trembled as she pushed my penis into her honeyed passage.

I couldn't let Zimeng endure this torment any longer. I wanted to love her, I wanted to enter her body, I wanted to completely possess her, and let her completely possess me. We wanted to belong completely to each other, never to be separated. Thinking this, I felt my little brother no longer needed to endure this torment. Following the direction of her hand, I launched a fierce attack. With a burst of strength, my little brother rushed straight into her honeyed passage, resolutely plunging in. "

Zimeng!" let out a painful groan, "It hurts so much!" Then I felt her hands gripping my shoulders tightly. I stopped. I knew I hadn't fully entered yet. I felt my little brother encountering an obstacle or some kind of barrier, which only fueled my intense desire to conquer and possess. I couldn't bear anything preventing me from entering Zimeng's body. I felt my little brother become even more violent.

Considering Zimeng's feelings, I asked for her opinion, "Zimeng, can I go now?"

Zimeng pressed her hand on my shoulder and said, "Baby, hurry up, I can't take it anymore." As soon as she finished speaking, I felt her lower body moving up and down, left and right, as if beckoning me to quickly proceed to the next step.

“Okay, Zimeng, I’m coming in,” I said, just as I was about to thrust my hips forward, letting my little brother fully penetrate Zimeng’s honeyed passage, when at this crucial moment, Zimeng’s phone rang.

I stopped, leaving my little brother at the shallow end of her honeyed passage, and asked, “Zimeng, you answer it!”

Zimeng looked unhappy, angrily picked up the phone, opened the flip phone and saw it was Mikang. She pressed the OK button, “Hello, Liu Kang! What’s up? Oh, you’re looking for Shixia! He’s here with me, he’s drunk, so I brought him to my house, but he just woke up, why don’t you talk to him?” As she spoke, Zimeng handed me the phone.

“Brother, are you alright? Sleeping at a beautiful woman’s house was great, wasn’t it! Thanks! Han Wei said you paid all the bills, so I owe you a favor, but I have some bad news for you,” Mikang said, his tone a little off as he said the last sentence.

"Just tell me! I'm still sleepy!" Little did he know, my little brother was still inside Zimeng! How uncomfortable!

"If I tell you, you won't be sleepy anymore. I'm telling you, Yang Ruomeng had an accident, it seems to be a car accident. You should go see her! They specifically asked you to come, but her classmate's phone was off, so they called me." I was stunned when I heard this, and my little brother immediately lost its fighting spirit, slowly shrinking and slipping out of Zimeng's overflowing honeyed passage.

Zimeng sensed that something had happened. She sat up and said gently to me, "Baby, what happened? It's okay, I'm here for you! Don't scare me."

"Yang Ruomeng had a car accident," I replied, my tone filled with concern and sadness.

"Oh, then let's get up! I'll go with you to see her," Zimeng said, putting on her clothes.

I looked and also looked for clothes, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't find any underwear or bra. "Zimeng, where are my clothes?" I asked Zimeng.

"Silly girl, your clothes are in the closet. I prepared new ones for you a long time ago. I threw away the old ones when I was bathing you just now. How could you find them?" As she spoke, Zimeng got out of bed and took out a new set of underwear for me from the closet.

I took it and put it on. I knew that the clothes Zimeng bought for me always fit perfectly, and I had no doubt about that.

We were both dressed, and I looked at the large patch of honey that Zimeng had left on the bed, which had now dried into a stain, like a big world map. I grinned mischievously at Zimeng and said, "Zimeng, you've left so much! I've already eaten quite a lot, and there's still so much. I must say, I really like this smell. I'm going to keep eating it when we get back."

Upon hearing this, Zi Meng shyly punched my chest and said in a coquettish voice, "You're so bad! I won't let you eat like that anymore. It makes my heart jump out of my chest! Okay, I won't say anymore. If you say any more, I won't let you leave. We have to keep going. Look at you, as soon as you heard that the girl was in a car accident, you got so worried that you stopped thinking about me. It seems you'll become a bad man in the future, a heartbreaker, a little pervert.

" "No, I will always love my Zi Meng, I swear," I kissed her forehead.

"I'll call Mi Kang and see which hospital Yang Ruomeng is in," I dialed Mi Kang's number.

"Brother! You didn't even finish your sentence. Which hospital is Yang Ruomeng in?"

Mi Kang said, "At the Provincial Medical College Affiliated Hospital. You should go quickly! It seems quite serious. I wanted to go, but they wouldn't let me."

"Okay, I got it, thanks!" I hung up the phone with Mi Kang.

Chapter 70: The Injured Yang Ruomeng 1

Sitting in the car, I didn't say a word. I was wondering where the spicy beauty was injured and how serious her injuries were. But the moment I heard she'd been in a car accident, my heart clenched. I can't say how deep my feelings for her were, but from the moment I kissed her, I felt deep down that I already considered her my woman.

Sometimes when I calm down and think about these things, I feel like I'm a born romantic. I seem to have feelings for Zimeng, Yumeng, Ruomeng, and Xiaonizi. If any of them are unhappy, I feel terrible. So I have no doubt about my feelings and love for them. Am I not a good man? I shouldn't think about it anymore; it's giving me a headache. To hell with it, I'll just follow my feelings and not think about anything else for now.

About 20 minutes later, we arrived at the affiliated hospital. This hospital is considered one of the better ones in the province, which is something I'm quite relieved about.

Upon arriving at the inpatient department, I asked the receptionist, and then a pretty nurse led us to room 303. The nurse knocked on the door, pushed it open, and we went in.

I saw the beautiful, feisty girl lying on the hospital bed, her head bandaged, her face pale. Her once beautiful eyes were red and swollen, slightly closed, as if she were asleep. Next to her sat a girl, presumably her classmate Yang Xin. She had mentioned that Yang Xin was her best friend and sister at the finance college. Seeing this scene, my heart ached. I even wished I were the one lying there; this pain shouldn't belong to such a beautiful, innocent girl.

Seeing the pain on my face, Zimeng felt distressed too. She said, "Baby, don't worry. It doesn't look serious. It's probably just a superficial injury. I'll stay with her with you. It'll be alright." Although she said that, I could sense the helplessness in her voice. I felt she was still jealous, but she didn't know what else to do. She knew me—kind-hearted, warm-hearted, and honest—and knew I couldn't abandon her. To be honest, I felt a deep sense of guilt towards Zimeng. She was truly generous.

“Zimeng, I don’t know what to do next. She only has her mother at home, and they live in a remote mountain village. She even took out a loan of over 20,000 yuan for her studies! I really can’t bear to leave her, but if I stay with her all the time, I feel like I’m letting you down. I also really want to be with you…” At this moment, I truly didn’t know what to do. I had never encountered such a difficult situation before!

“Baby, it’s okay, I’ll stay with you. I’m not jealous of her anymore. After all, she’s a pitiful child too. Help her however you want, I’ll support you. Don’t feel pressured, okay? If you’re not happy, I won’t be happy either. Only when my darling is happy will I be happy,” Zimeng said, stroking my head with her charming pink hands. Her beautiful eyes gazed at me tenderly, overflowing with affection, which moved me deeply.

“Poetry Hero, you’re here!” It was the spicy beauty calling me! I turned around and sure enough, it was her! We must have woken her up with our talking.

"You're awake? Does it hurt?" I quickly turned around and ran to her, reaching out to touch her head.

"It's alright, I'm so sorry for disturbing your sleep. Why don't you go back? I'm feeling much better now," my intuition told me that the spicy beauty was saying this because she saw that Zi Meng had also come.

"Take good care of yourself! Shi Xia and I will stay with you. You should tell your classmates to go back! Sleeping like this can make you sick," Zi Meng said. What a kind thing to say! Anyone would feel very comfortable hearing that. After all, she is a leader of a sect, and her magnanimity is truly extraordinary.

"That's too much trouble for you. I feel so bad. I shouldn't have asked Yang Xin to call Shi Xia, making you unable to sleep either," I thought to myself. The spicy beauty is really good at pretending. Doesn't she know I have a girlfriend? She could have just said she missed me, as if I couldn't tell. I secretly rejoiced.

"Don't be so polite. You should rest well. I won't let Shixia suffer alone. He was terrified when he heard about your car accident. How could I leave him to bear all this alone? Taking care of the injured or sick is exhausting. Since we're here, don't be so polite. What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you. Shixia, you should stay with her!" After saying this, Zimeng looked at the spicy beauty, waiting for her reply.

"No, it's so late. I'm not eating. I had some porridge tonight, so I'm not very hungry," the spicy beauty seemed to have skipped dinner, judging from her tone, she wanted something to eat.

"I know, I'll go buy you something to eat. Porridge makes you hungry easily," Zimeng said, and started to walk out. When she reached the door, she waved to me, and I went over.

"I'm going, okay? You're not allowed to do anything to betray me, or I'll make you regret it when we get back," Zimeng said through gritted teeth, giving me a glare with her beautiful eyes. I knew she didn't trust me!

"Okay, if you're worried, I'll go with you. I won't leave your side for a moment, then you can rest assured," I had no choice but to say this to her.

"You little pervert, didn't you see how uncomfortable she was with me here? The girl has a lot to say to you! I'm just creating an opportunity for you two," Zi Meng said, tapping my head, pouting, and walking away.

After Zi Meng left, I returned to the ward, where the feisty beauty was eagerly waiting for me to come back! Her eyes completely betrayed her; although they were red and swollen, it didn't seem to affect her ability to express her emotions.

Chapter 71, Yang Ruomeng's Injury 2

"I'm sorry, I really didn't know she would come too. If I had known, I wouldn't have asked Yang Xin to find you. But when I had the car accident, I was afraid I was going to die, so I desperately asked Yang Xin to find you. At that time, you were all I could think about. I was so afraid I would never see you again. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ruin your relationship, I just couldn't help thinking about you," the spicy beauty said, tears streaming down her face. She looked so pitiful, so lovable!

"You'll be alright, don't overthink it. Don't worry about the money, your dad and I are here! He already considers you my wife, so it's perfect to spend his money now," I said, laughing as I wiped her tears. I wanted to ease her worries and give her more support.

"But how can I use your money! You've already helped me so much, I feel so sorry for you. And how are you going to explain things to your dad? Have you thought about it?" the spicy beauty asked me cautiously.

"Ruomeng, don't worry about this, I'll find a way. Don't feel guilty, okay? I just did what I thought I should do. Have you forgotten? I owe you! I took your first kiss, so I'm apologizing now!" I thought saying this would make the feisty beauty happy, but I didn't expect that these few words would make her cry again.

"Who wants you to apologize? Can you afford to apologize? Can money buy this? Go away, I don't want your help, I don't want you to apologize, and I'm not going to work at your dad's company anymore. I hate you," the feisty beauty said while crying, which woke Yang Xin up. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the two of us.

"Oh, the young master's here. What happened to make our beauty cry again? Even when you weren't here, she was always calling your name in her sleep! Now that you're here, you're arguing again. What's wrong with you?" Yang Xin scolded us.

"Yang Xin, what nonsense are you talking about! Who dreams of calling his name? You're so vain, I don't miss him at all!" the spicy beauty retorted angrily.

"I'm going back now. It's so uncomfortable sleeping here. Now that your dream man is here, I'm relieved," Yang Xin said with a smile, getting up to leave.

"Are you kidding me?! You're not going to care about me anymore! Who wants him to keep me company?! Come back!" the spicy beauty cried out when she saw Yang Xin was leaving.

I watched them both with a smile. I just wanted Yang Xin to leave. To be honest, I felt very uncomfortable with her here.

Sure enough, Yang Xin ignored the spicy beauty and left. As she was leaving, she turned back to look at us and said, "I wish you two a romantic and wonderful night. Bye-bye, see you tomorrow." Honestly, it was only then that I realized Yang Xin was actually quite cute. This is what you call a girl helping others achieve their dreams!

"Yang Xin, come back here, you brat! Wait till I get out of the hospital and I'll teach you a lesson

!" The feisty beauty's face was flushed red, her pout as round as Mount Fuji. "Yang Xin's gone, and you're still angry! You were just missing me, weren't you? So I came. This means your wishes will come true, right? So you should be happy! My girlfriend will be back with some food for you in a bit. Eat as much as you want, then sleep in late. Tomorrow morning, you'll feel life is truly wonderful," I described the feisty beauty's wonderful tomorrow.

"Who missed you? You're so vain, so vain, so vain!" She said "vain" several times in one breath. I knew this was a girl's way of being coquettish! It was also a way for her to save face.

I chuckled at her and said, "Ruomeng, you still haven't told me how you got into the car accident. Which bastard did it? I'll go teach him a lesson."

"You're still laughing? She's in this state! I heard the driver was drunk and has already been arrested by the police. Luckily, he wasn't driving fast, otherwise I really wouldn't be seeing you again," she said, tears welling up in her eyes again. This woman's tears flowed like a faucet, they just flowed whenever she wanted, as convenient as turning the switch on.

"You've survived a terrible ordeal; good fortune is sure to follow. You'll be lucky in the future, believe me," I quickly comforted her fragile heart.

"You don't want me anymore, what happiness can I have?" At this point, an extremely painful expression appeared on her face, making my heart feel like it was being choked with something, so painful, so very painful.

"Don't keep thinking about this. Feelings and love are about fate. It's not that people who aren't together don't love each other, nor that people who are together every day are necessarily in love. Of course, I'm not saying my girlfriend and I don't love each other. We love each other very much, and we would even die for each other without hesitation." I was afraid she would misunderstand me and think I loved her more than me, so I explained.

"You don't need to explain to me. I know you two love each other very much. I'm not stupid; I can see it. To be honest, compared to your girlfriend, I feel inferior. She looks so noble, beautiful, generous, and elegant. I can't see any flaws in her. How can I compete with a woman like that? I have absolutely no confidence that you would give her up for me. I don't even dare to think about it," Spicy.

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