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Wife's Desire: A Labyrinth of Desire - Chapter Twelve: A Highly Educated Beauty 

"The beautiful woman in the photos you see is my ex-wife, Shen Ying. I've said before that she's better than me, and that's absolutely true. I'm a master's student at Southeast University in Nanjing, while Shen Ying is a doctoral student in the Department of Electronic Engineering at Nanjing University. She's very famous at her alma mater, not only because she's the youngest female PhD, but also because she's a breathtakingly beautiful woman, a true genius who combines intelligence and beauty."
According to common understanding, beauty and high education seem to be mutually exclusive. Everyone believes a beautiful undergraduate student is attractive, but a beautiful graduate student is less so, and a beautiful doctoral student is practically a story. But Shen Ying is an exception. Her beauty, I think you've already seen from those photos. Don't doubt that the photos amplify her beauty; I actually think they didn't fully showcase it.
"I believe her, because I can feel from her photos that her beauty is natural, not artificial. I wonder what she looks like without makeup?" I asked boldly.
"I have photos of her on my phone." Zhao Jianxin took out his Motorola A3100 phone from his pocket, fiddled with it for a bit, and pulled up a few photos.
I took his phone and saw several photos of Shen Ying, a female PhD student, without makeup. The photos were snapshots of Shen Ying's life at different times, and in these photos, I saw Shen Ying's eyes, which I hadn't seen in her professional photos. Her eyes were large and charming, clear and bright; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe them as having "eyes like pools of water" or "eyes brimming with autumn light." The photos showed her in lively and happy poses, in a calm and peaceful state while reading, in a playful and lazy girlish manner, and in an intimate pose with Zhao Jianxin.
Zhao Jianxin wasn't lying; Shen Ying was indeed a stunningly beautiful woman, but her beauty was natural and unpretentious, without any of the affectation often associated with female celebrities. I think this is inseparable from her education, refinement, and upbringing; her intellectual beauty has seeped into her very being, a kind of气质 that no one else can imitate.
Such a beauty must be admired by thousands. Why would Zhao Jianxin suddenly break up with her? This is a question that has always lingered in my mind, but I am not in a hurry to ask Zhao Jianxin. I want to hear what he has to say.
Zhao Jianxin took the phone from my hand, gave me a sad smile, and said, "Brother He, don't you want to ask me something?"
Seeing his reaction, I slowly said, "Xiao Zhao, I'm sure you and she have a lot of stories, and I'd like to hear them from you yourself. I'm worried that asking abruptly might upset you. If I have to ask, I'd like to ask you first: you've already broken up, and you have a fiancée now, so why do you still keep her photos? Aren't you afraid your fiancée will be jealous? What are you thinking?"
"We knew each other for two years, dated for three years, and were married for four years. Seven years of relationship can't be erased just like that because of a divorce. When I'm sober, I don't know whether I love her more or hate her more. Only when I'm drunk do I realize how deep the hurt she caused me is. I often take out my phone and look at her old photos behind Xiao Zhou's back. I even cut out that portrait of her and put it in my wallet. It's her favorite photo, and it's also my favorite photo of her. I hope Brother He won't laugh at me for this." He asked me somewhat cautiously.
"How could that be? Humans aren't plants or trees, how could they be without feelings? 'Sages forget emotions, while the lowest are not even touched by them. Yet, the place where emotions reside is precisely us.' We are living, breathing mortals, not lofty saints. What's so laughable about having some memories and attachments to people and things from the past? I think that's true nature."
"Hehe, Brother He, you're right. You have a lot of knowledge, and you speak eloquently. Let me first tell you how Shen Ying and I first met."
We first met in mid-December 2000. I remember it was Li Binxu's birthday, a classmate from our graduate program. We were freshmen then. Li Binxu was also the eldest in our dorm. He brought his girlfriend and us to a private room on the third floor of the Liuyuan Hotel near the school to celebrate his birthday. His girlfriend was also a graduate student from another department at our university. That day, it happened to be the first heavy snowfall of the winter. You know, in recent years, due to the climate, heavy snowfalls have become very rare in Nanjing.
Everyone had already gathered that day, but Li Binxu kept delaying the start of the banquet, instead making phone calls to someone on his phone. I was on good terms with him, so I tapped my plate with my chopsticks to urge Li Binxu to start the meal, because we had secretly prepared some entertainment for him.
Li Binxu laughed and pointed at me, scolding, "Jianxin, you glutton! Tapping plates and bowls is a beggar's trick. How dare you show off here? To punish you for your disrespect, I'm sending you downstairs to the door to pick up a girl named Shen Ying. Go quickly and come back without fail. Don't give me that dirty look, there might be a pleasant surprise."
Seeing him say that, I deliberately mumbled something as I went downstairs. I was wondering to myself, what unexpected surprises could there be in picking up a girl?

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