Get on her ship - Chapter 024 My dorm, do you want to go?

Liang Jingming was not the first man to woo Wan Zi.
Over the years, she'd received countless advances, flirtations, and confessions. She had too many tricks up her sleeve, yet his expression was bright and clear, with an animalistic sincerity and a light brimming with expectation.
Looking at him, Wan Zi didn't say anything.
"It's alright, you can take your time to think about it." A scratching sound came from afar; it must be the second Shiba Inu breaking free of its cage again. Liang Jingming spoke as he got up to deal with it; Wan Zi couldn't see his expression.
As soon as the door opened, the fluffy puppy immediately darted in. It wagged its tail, sniffed around, and then lay down next to Liang Jingming, its paws in the air, its colorful little belly showing with an expectant look.
"What's wrong with you?" Liang Jingming chuckled and reached out to scratch its belly. "Good boy."
The afterglow of their skin-to-skin contact lingered, and Wanzi could almost empathize with the puppy. Bathing in that caress and gaze was so gentle, so healing.
She suddenly realized that Liang Jingming loved the second son even more than she did.
He did most of the daily tasks, including feeding, cleaning, deworming, and walking the dog. Even though he knew the dog was a gift from her ex-boyfriend, and its name was so ambiguous.
Small animals are usually innocent and straightforward, expressing their likes and dislikes directly. It exposed its soft belly to him, asking him to pet it, because it liked him.
Liang Jingming, like a little animal, told her that he liked her.
"I know this came a bit suddenly." Completely unaware of Wan Zi's complicated thoughts, Liang Jingming said while petting the dog, "You've said it yourself, you're not really interested in dating right now, but I—"
"good."
His astonishment was evident in her eyes, and Wan Zi smiled: "Let's go on a date next Saturday."
“Also, there’s a reason why this dog is called Lao Er (Second Brother). You know this dog was a gift from Ding Jingcheng, and I just wanted to piss him off. Because he’s impotent…” Wan Zi walked over and covered Liang Jingming’s hand, “The exact opposite of you.”
She knows all too well how to flatter men; her eloquence is endless.
But when she saw Liang Jingming's expression, she couldn't help but soften. It was like warm honey water flowing into her stomach, gently rippling through her very being.
“I see.” A smile flickered in the boy’s eyes and brows, but he forced it back down.
He made an excuse to feed his second dog and hurriedly left the room, striding excitedly across the living room with his long legs, almost as if he wanted to dance a close dance with the dog.
Silly boy, why are you laughing like that?
His reflection appeared in the bedroom mirror, and Wan Zi shook her head helplessly.
But even though she wasn't reflected in the mirror, she was still smiling.
The date on Saturday was planned by Liang Jingming. He kept it a secret, only saying that it might involve walking a bit and that Wan Zi should "dress casually".
Wan Zi never fights a battle unprepared. She decided to go for the old Yi Shu heroine look, wearing a Jil Sander white shirt with comfortable jeans. She originally wanted to carry an LV backpack, but later felt that the logos were too flashy, so she switched to a Hermès Herbag with a low-key black and gold color scheme.
She was already exhausted from the meeting that went on late on Friday. On her way home, she stopped at a shopping mall and bought a basic pair of Onitsuka Tiger sneakers.
These shoes appeared in "Slam Dunk" and have a youthful vibe. She noticed Liang Jingming often wore them.
Wan Zi had always been indifferent to dating. But when she went downstairs the next day at noon and saw Liang Jingming driving a Tesla, she was still surprised: "Hey, where did you get that?"
“It’s a legal matter, don’t worry about it.” Liang Jingming smiled, opened the car door for her, and fastened her seatbelt.
"So we have to go to a very far place?"
"I'd like to take you to my headquarters." He stepped on the gas, "You'll see soon enough."
While waiting at a red light, Liang Jingming would hold Wan Zi's hand. After getting out of the car, he would kiss her hand and say, "You look beautiful today."
Wan Zi was quite taken with his words, but still gave him a sidelong glance: "You really don't know how to talk. When am I not beautiful?"
"You look great every day, but you look especially great today, especially your shoes." He pulled her into his arms, his Onizuka Tiger pressing against her.
Wan Zi couldn't help but laugh; even though Onizuka Tiger shoes had thin soles, she wasn't used to wearing them.
They walked across the street side by side, one in a larger shoe and the other in a smaller one. When the mahogany-colored building came into full view, Liang Jingming ruffled her long hair and said, "Well, welcome to the University of Hong Kong."
Hong Kong has many good universities, but HKU has a unique character. It's like a young lady from a bygone era, dressed in an indigo blue dress, faintly retaining traces of its golden age. Now, during the holidays, the campus is empty and somewhat deserted, with mostly students staying on campus, international students, and campus staff moving about.
Having not been a student for a long time, Wan Zi was a little reserved. But as Liang Jingming led her, she increasingly understood why he had brought her here. She had casually mentioned wanting to come and visit, and it seemed he had remembered.
It feels heartwarming to have every little detail carefully recorded by someone.
Moreover, with his looks and height, Liang Jingming would be a standard handsome senior on campus, standing out far from the rest of the college students who were still struggling with acne.
This is indeed his main battlefield.
"Shall we have lunch first?" Liang Jingming asked. "Do you know Lanyuan?"
Wan Zi gasped, "Wow, you're so amazing!"
Lan Yuen is a renowned dim sum restaurant at the University of Hong Kong and even throughout Hong Kong. Firstly, the food is exceptionally delicious; secondly, it's incredibly expensive, with only faculty, staff, and top-performing students allowed entry, and the number of places available each year is extremely limited. Even those who have tasted countless delicacies in Hong Kong have only heard of it.
"I just got lucky on the exam." Seeing her reaction, Liang Jingming was in a good mood. "Come on, I'll take you there."
Orchid Garden.
From the moment she sat down to ordering, Wan Zi was taken care of meticulously. She didn't even need to look at the selection of desserts; Liang Jingming had already checked off her favorites. So far, it had been an impeccable date.
Except that her feet hurt a lot.
Onitsuka Tiger shoes are suitable for energetic college students, but not for someone like her who's used to sitting in an office. They're even harder to wear than 10cm stilettos; the soles are already thin, and coming to Lanyuan involves climbing mountains, so her feet are gradually getting hot and swollen.
Even without looking at Wan Zi, one could tell that her heel was bleeding.
Liang Jingming handed over the dessert menu: "Take a look and see if there's anything else you'd like to add."
"No need," Wan Zi said absentmindedly, trying to secretly take off her shoes.
Just as she was quietly groping around, someone tapped her on the shoulder: "Miss Wan? Is it really you?"
A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked over from the next table.
Wan Zi had no recollection of it, but her conditioned reflex, honed over many years, kicked in first: "Hi, hello, hello."
The man's enthusiasm bordered on lewdness as he chuckled, "Miss Wan, you don't remember me, do you?"
"How could that be? We met at that event, didn't we?" Wan Zi's acting was touching. "That... what was it called again?"
She meets and forgets so many people every day, mostly people she met at events.
"It was a forum organized by BNP Paribas. Ms. Wan, we even changed our phone numbers back then, but it seems you wrote it wrong; I couldn't get through." The man stared at Wan Zi, rambling on for a while, before finally noticing Liang Jingming standing to the side. "Jo?"
"Hello, teacher." Liang Jingming's expression was stiff.
The man's gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, and he suddenly blurted out, "Are you siblings? Family?"
Wan Zi paused, her expression changing.
To outsiders, don't she and Liang Jingming look like a couple?
There was no need to explain, and she couldn't afford to make a scene: "I was having dinner with a kid... Haha, what, do I look much older than him?"
The man was taken aback: "Of course not! We're all old folks at our age, how can we compare to college students? But Miss Wan is different, you're so beautiful, in ten years you'll be a gorgeous housewife..."
Before the sibling dispute was resolved, the housewife issue arose.
Those two words exploded in her ears, and Wan Zi felt like she was about to have a heart attack. She quickly drank some tea to cover her expression. Then she heard the man say, "Miss Wan, this time we have to switch WeChat accounts."
After a pause, Wan Zi smiled and opened her phone for him to scan the QR code: "Okay."
"He's a teaching assistant in our college, and he's not a good person."
Even knowing that Wan Zi knew many people, it wouldn't be surprising to run into one at the HKU restaurant. After the man left, Liang Jingming's expression also turned sour.
"I won't accept his friend request. Do you really think it was an accident that I gave him the wrong number before? I didn't even know who he was." Wan Zi became increasingly annoyed and grabbed Liang Jingming. "Hey, do you think I'm old?"
How could that be?
“But I’m seven years older than you. You’re only eighteen, and I’m already twenty-five.” Wan Zi buried her head in the table.
"But you take such good care of yourself, you can't tell at all."
Wan Zi suddenly raised her head: "So you mind because you can see the age difference, right?"
"..." Women's minds are too hard to fathom; Liang Jingming was still quite inexperienced. By the time he realized what was happening, the golden time for a reply had already passed.
Wan Zi lowered her eyes, her expression already composed: "Alright, I understand."
With their own efforts and modern technology, women may be able to stay twenty-five forever. But eighteen is always eighteen—fresh, vibrant, and unattainable, with skin glistening with downy hair and eyes radiating the clarity of eighteen.
If you try to deliberately look young, you'll end up like those Onizuka Tiger shoes on Wan Zi's feet. Blisters and blood gushing out are a cruel, slow, and agonizing reminder—you're not young anymore. You need to think carefully about how much time you have left to be willful, to watch a boy grow up.
Moreover, once he grows into a man, he most likely won't go with you.
"Can't you eat anymore?" Liang Jingming asked her cautiously.
"Hmm." Wan Zi pushed the plate over; it was full of tangyuan (glutinous rice balls).
To make matters worse, there were exactly seven. The age difference between her and Liang Jingming was so great that it could fill an entire plate.
She mechanically sipped her tea, watching Liang Jingming devour the sugar-coated glutinous rice balls. His sharply defined jawline moved up and down, displaying the appetite and strength only a young man possessed.
Damn, he ate seven solid starchy dumplings in one go. Eighteen-year-olds have such great bodies; even those a year older can't compare.
Besides, she's already twenty-five.
“I was thinking of going for a walk on the Kennedy Town beach this afternoon…” Knowing she was feeling down, Liang Jingming gently intertwined his fingers with hers. “Or where would you like to go?”
"My feet hurt. Can I find a place to sit down nearby?" Wan Zi had neither the mind nor the inclination to be coy.
Now that things have come to this, there's no need to force a pure campus romance. As the elder, my comfort is the most important thing.
"The most recent..."
Liang Jingming thought for a moment, then looked up at her and asked, "My dorm room, do you want to go?"

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