My Girlfriend's Fall (12): Discovering the Truth

I rushed home, stormed into my room, turned on my computer, and opened Viola's video

. As the video appeared, my mind replayed the scene of my conversation with Jane in Tony's room

. An awkward silence followed for a while. Jane

ultimately

said nothing, simply walking to the closet, opening a drawer

, and rummaging through it. Unsure of her intentions, I remained standing, waiting for her to continue

.

"This is…" Pink underwear appeared in her hand—a pair I knew all too well.

Something shocking seemed to flash through my mind, but it was very unclear, completely blank.

"This is mine, exactly the same." Jane said slowly.

"You mean..." I understood Jane's meaning immediately, but it seemed unlikely.

"Do you know what Tony does in Taiwan?" Jane asked before I could ask.

"Media worker," I replied.

"Then... do you know what media workers do?" Jane continued.

"Well... animation processing, computer animation compositing, editing..." As I spoke, my understanding gradually

became clearer.

"But..." I still had doubts, but the discovery of this new possibility had already made me

excited.

Jane and I rediscovered Viola's file, and after dragging the screen to a point where nothing was visible, I

listened intently to the sound coming from the speaker.

"Is it her?" Jane asked.

"Not really," "But it sounds very similar," I said. My preconceived notion had led me to immediately believe

it was Viola's voice, but now, with doubt in my mind, the voice sounded slightly different.

"I can't figure this out either... Don't you recognize her voice?" Jane said.

After pondering for a long time without reaching a conclusion, I left Tony's room. Then I discovered that

Henry had already gone home. Although I couldn't figure out how Tony did it, I was almost certain that

Viola hadn't been taken advantage of by Tony. Looking at the images in this file again, my

feelings were completely different

from when I first watched it, due to the change in my mindset . The last thing I needed to confirm now was in this file... Where did the sound in the latter part come from? I turned up the speaker volume and listened carefully to the conversation. I noticed that Viola's voice sounded a bit strange. It sounded like hers, but also a little different. You really couldn't tell . I thought of a possibility, so I called Jessica. "Hello!" Jessica's cheerful voice came through the receiver. "Hello, Jessica? It's me, A-Jie." I said, "Yes, it's me, A-Jie! What's up?" Jessica asked. "Oh, nothing, you're studying computer science, right?" I asked. "Yes, what's up?" Jessica countered. "Well, I wanted to ask you something..." "Do you know any software that can edit sound? Like, software that can synthesize sound effects and stuff. One of my projects requires that kind of functionality," I asked. "Oh…yes, yes, but if you want it to be realistic, it's best to have professional equipment, otherwise it will be distorted," Jessica continued. "It depends on how realistic you want it to be." "I see…" I thought to myself. "Or you could ask my brother for help? If you want it to be really realistic," Jessica kindly suggested. "You mean Tony has that kind of software?" Since she brought up the key point herself, I naturally followed suit . "No, he doesn't use that kind of software…" Jessica said. "Then…then what is it?" I said, feeling a little disappointed. "My brother's company also has a branch here," "He just needs to go to the company branch in the city and use the machines there . I can ask him to find a time to take you there," Jessica continued. Bingo!!! All the mysteries were solved. Excited but suppressing my joy, I replied to Jessica, "Oh...no need yet. Let me edit it with the software first and see how it looks." "Oh, okay, you can ask him yourself if you need anything. Don't worry about the trouble," Jessica said generously. "Okay, thank you, bye-bye," I said, and then hung up the phone. Now everything was clear... Tony must have felt resentful after his failure that night. I don't know what happened afterward... Tony discovered that Henry had been spying on his computer files. He also knew that Henry and I were very close, not only in the same department but also taking courses together, doing group experiments and projects together. So he came up with this wicked plan. First, he edited and designed the second half of the Viola file's storyline. Then, to make me believe that the sound effects in the second half were real, he recorded a scene of himself and Jane having sex, and deliberately and casually covered the camera at the end, making me think that he had a habit of taking off his clothes and casually throwing them aside... As for the sound effects in the second half, I don't know if you've seen it, but there was a video editing file that was popular on the internet a couple of years ago called "Infernal Affairs CD Pro2". In it, the author imitated the two main characters... The tone of the voice have sex scenes to edit, so he came up with the idea of clothing covering the characters. After that, he only needed to do sound effects editing, which was much simpler. Although Tony couldn't dub the female voices , he simply used a recorder to record a large number of Viola's sentences, and then used professional equipment...

He could

Of course, there were flaws, but under the influence of my preconceived notions and in my shock

, I couldn't carefully distinguish the authenticity of the later sound effects. Therefore, I fell

into .

Tony clearly wanted me to find the file, yet he deliberately hid it. He was incredibly cunning. He

guessed that given my and Henry's background, hiding the file would eventually be discovered, but this

only made me believe it was real, preventing me from suspecting it was a carefully orchestrated file.

After mentally reviewing the whole situation, I came to a conclusion, and my mood

brightened. Tony definitely wanted to throw me into a panic and make me do something irreversible. Ideally, he should

angrily break up with Viola, then he could pursue her. Even if they didn't break up, he created a

significant rift, giving him a better chance to make his move.

Having figured this out, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Thankfully, I hadn't made a huge mistake… No, my happiness

lasted only a few seconds. I had already made a terrible mistake. My affair with Joan, and my rape

of Jane…

these two things had given Tony an opportunity. Now, the most important thing was to salvage the

situation before he exploited it. Otherwise… what if Viola found out about these two things…?

Thinking of this, I jumped up, first calling Joan, then rushing out of my house. “How are you today?” In an Italian restaurant in the city, I looked at Joan across from me, my heart pounding with anxiety

, unsure of what to say. “Fine, same as always. How about you?” Joan replied. Seeing my behavior, Joan seemed to realize something and looked at me somewhat uneasily. “I’m… I’m alright,” I said, my mind racing, trying to think of how to minimize the damage. “Why did you think of asking me out?” Joan asked, her smile awkward and stiff. “Um… I… I wanted to…” I stammered, my face burning red with embarrassment . “Um…” Joan responded. As if responding to my words, yet also as if murmuring unintentionally, "I think we should end this relationship." I gritted my teeth. No matter what, I had to face it. Did I really want to lose Viola? I told myself. With a steely resolve, I blurted out, "I love you." Joan looked at me, as if she hadn't heard me, or as if she had already anticipated it . "I…" Looking at her, I couldn't answer, only staring fixedly into her deep, affectionate eyes. "I know you love her, I can feel it. I'm a woman too," Joan continued, tears streaming down her face. "I don't dare put pressure on you, I don't dare force you to choose, because I know the consequences." Joan looked at me. "You're so beautiful, you must have many suitors." "You..." I interrupted her hastily, trying to comfort her. "Thank you, you're right, but you probably don't know that many people are attracted to me because of my identity, many people are attracted to me because of my appearance, but you, none of these seem to be the reasons that attract you. And that's what attracts me to you ." Joan continued. "Although I later learned that you didn't care about my appearance or my background because of her... I've already fallen in love with you." "Joan..." I murmured her name. "Shh..." Joan put her soft finger to my lips, stopping me from continuing. "Darling, after I found out that you were only with me because you were lonely, I already knew this would happen. With you, I felt at ease because I didn't have to wonder if you had ulterior motives for approaching me. At the same time, I was also very sad." "Because your heart isn't with me," Joan said. "Thank you for the happiness you've given me these past few days. I won't blame you. Goodbye, my love." Joan finished speaking, stood up , and left the restaurant without looking back, leaving me standing there, stunned. Thinking of her departing gaze, my heart ached a little. Was I really not serious? I asked myself. Then why did I feel heartache? I knew I had to do it, I knew it was the right thing to do , but why did I taste a wet, salty sensation on my lips? Thinking back on the time we spent together, she was always so gentle, not at all like the image of an American woman I had of her—very independent, with her own opinions and views. Now, thinking back… She must have been playing along with me, right? I only realized this now. Sitting blankly in the chair, I blamed myself in anguish. What kind of man had I become ? Because of my own emotional setbacks, I could take out my frustrations on another woman? Every time Viola and I had a disagreement, it was Joan who soothed my pain. Only now, after losing her, did I realize that I had unknowingly fallen in love with her. So what? Could you really bring yourself to break up with Viola? I asked myself, and the answer was no. I still loved Viola. Besides, now the truth was out; it was all just my own overthinking and unfounded suspicions. At this moment, I felt only deeper guilt and deeper love for Viola. All this doubt and suspicion, I had neglected Viola… Overwhelmed by guilt, this thought crossed my mind. Then I thought, what about Jane? Another woman I've hurt, not just emotionally, but also physically . Thinking of this, I realized that Joan's matter was now resolved. Even if rumors reached Viola's ears, as long as she denied everything, I believed she could get through it safely. But what about Jane? Besides being a victim...

Henry himself knew about it. However, as long as I made good use of their clandestine

relationship behind Tony's back, keeping them quiet wouldn't be difficult.

Thinking of this, I immediately felt relaxed and happily drove home. Halfway there

, I suddenly remembered something. I detoured to a supermarket, bought flowers and candles, and two pieces of high-quality

short ribs...

Tonight, I'll have a romantic dinner! And afterwards...

Thinking about it, a lewd and ambiguous smile appeared on my lips...

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