Desire and worldly affairs

The film *Desire and Red Dust* tells a story set in the Republican era, focusing on the poignant and tragic life of a Shanghai dancer. Starring a famous domestic actress, the film had been heavily promoted nationwide for a year and was rumored to be aiming for international awards.
Mo Feng didn't know this beforehand; a young man in the row in front of him was incessantly spoiling the plot for the girl next to him. Although he disliked this type of film, having someone constantly revealing the ending was incredibly annoying.
Mo Feng rolled his eyes at the person in front of him, glancing sideways at the woman next to him. She seemed completely unaffected by the annoying man, her eyes fixed intently on the screen, seemingly lost in thought.
Mo Feng had no choice but to grit his teeth and watch. When the scene depicted a dancer receiving help from a young tycoon in a moment of crisis, and the two falling in love, he heard a sigh from beside him. Looking at her somewhat dreamy and longing eyes, he saw a hint of envy, completely absorbed in the plot and characters. Just then, the boisterous man in front said, "Jiajia, I told you, this man is no good. He heartlessly abandons the female lead later, and her eventual suicide is decisively related to him."
Mo Feng was almost speechless with frustration upon hearing this, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, buddy in front, could you please stop spoiling the plot?"
The man turned around; he was a thin, long-faced man in his twenties. He first glanced at the woman beside Mo Feng with surprise. Clearly stunned by her stunning beauty, he then turned his gaze towards her, his face darkening, and said, "Little brat, I'm just saying what I want to say, it's none of your business."
Mo Feng wasn't one to back down either. Seeing that the other party not only showed no sign of backing down but also spoke in a threatening tone, and
with a beautiful woman beside him, he couldn't afford to back down. He immediately responded coldly, "You've been spouting nonsense for so long, of course it's none of my business." The man in the front row immediately became furious, stood up abruptly, and, disregarding the occasion, pointed at Mo Feng's nose and cursed, "You son of a bitch, you brat, do you want to die?"
His voice was loud, attracting the attention of dozens of people in the small theater. However, no one spoke up to stop him, since it wasn't their business. Those sitting nearby, seeing the thumb-thick gold dog chain around the man's neck, didn't even dare to breathe.
Mo Feng, unable to contain his anger after being insulted, stood up and glared back defiantly. Just as he was about to retort, he felt a tight grip on his hand. Turning around, he saw his sister tugging at his sleeve and whispering, "That's enough, don't argue." Distracted,
Mo Feng couldn't utter his harsh words. The man in front of him, still smug and unrestrained, said, "You brat, you haven't even grown your hair yet, and you're already trying to pick up girls. Beautiful lady, are you free tonight? I'll take you for a threesome, hehe."
The latter part was directed at the woman beside Mo Feng; the lewd and greedy look in his eyes was tangible, like two sharp swords tearing through her clothes.
The woman seemed surprised that the man dared to be so insolent in public. She was both ashamed and angry, trembling all over. She suddenly stood up, tugging at Mo Feng's sleeve, and said, "Let's go."
Mo Feng was also furious, wanting nothing more than to punch this repulsive man in the face, but fearing he might involve those around him, he suppressed his anger, gave a cold snort, and followed her out.
"I'm so sorry, sister, it's all my fault for being so talkative. We didn't even finish
the movie," Mo Feng apologized guiltily as they left the theater.
The woman smiled and said, "It's not your fault, it's his fault. It's better not to watch the rest. According to his spoilers, the ending is too tragic; it's better to leave it as a memory."
Mo Feng smiled and said, "Sister, you're so magnanimous, so understanding."
The woman smiled and said, "Thank you for today, little brother. Hehe, it's getting late, you should go home now."
Although Mo Feng wanted to stay with her a little longer, he had no excuse to pester her, so he nodded and said, "Then I'll be going now, goodbye sister."
The woman nodded.
The two parted ways at the cinema entrance. After walking a few steps, Mo Feng touched his jacket pocket and realized he'd forgotten his jacket, containing his keys and wallet, inside the theater. He quickly turned back.
Just as the woman was about to leave, she saw Mo Feng return and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo Feng pointed to himself and smiled wryly, "My jacket...sigh, ugh, I left it inside."
The woman smiled and said, "I'll go in with you to get it."
Mo Feng quickly waved his hand, saying, "No need, no need, you go back first."
The woman shook her head and said, "It's alright, I don't have anything planned for tonight, and the air is so nice tonight, I want to walk around a bit more."
Without waiting for a reply, she grabbed Mo Feng's sleeve and followed him back into the theater.
They explained the situation to the cinema staff. Luckily, they still had their movie tickets. After showing them to the staff, someone quickly retrieved Mo Feng's jacket.
Mo Feng checked the jacket and keys, nodded his thanks, and then left with the woman.
Mo Feng thought for a moment, then stammered, "Sister, if you don't mind, how about I walk around with you? You're so beautiful, what if you run into some lecherous guy?"
The woman laughed, "Of course I don't mind, but are you sure you'll be alright if you go home late?"
Mo Feng smiled and said, "It's fine, no one at home will bother me."
The woman nodded and said, "Oh, by the way, I still don't know your name."
"My name is Mo Feng, Mo as in 'unknown,' and Feng as in 'maple leaf.'"
Mo Feng immediately pressed on. "Oh dear, sister is so cunning! Usually, you'll tell someone your own name before asking theirs."
The woman chuckled and said, "Women's names are usually kept secret, don't you know?"
Mo Feng nodded with a bitter face and said, "Then what should I call you, sister?"
A hint of worry flashed across the woman's face, and she said softly, "Just call me Sister Tian."
"Sweet as in 'sweet'?"
Mo Feng chuckled.
Sister Tian smiled and said, "Tian as in 'field.'"
"Sister Tian?"
Mo Feng pressed on.
"More or less."
"Ah, what do you mean 'more or less'? Even names can be similar!"
"Why not, little brother? Are you here to check my household registration?"
"Haha, I'm an undercover agent specifically for the census. Sister Tian, are you a college student?"
"No, I'm working."
"What do you do?" "
Accountant. And you, are you a high school student?"
"Yes."
The two walked aimlessly, chatting as they went. Sister Tian's voice was very pleasant, soft, just like her—very gentle and approachable. But perhaps it was just his imagination, Mo Feng always felt there was an unyielding sorrow in her tone.
Along the way, Mo Feng tried his best to make her happy, and seeing Sister Tian laugh again and again, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Sister Tian, do you have a boyfriend?"
Standing on the edge of Nanhu Park, Mo Feng's heart was pounding, but he pretended to be nonchalant and casually asked a question.
Hearing this, Sister Tian stopped and looked at the boy beside her. After a pause, she smiled and said, "What, you want to pursue me?"
Mo Feng steeled his resolve and nodded vigorously, saying, "If you don't have a boyfriend, please give me a chance."
Sister Tian looked at Mo Feng's determined and serious expression and smiled, "Then give me a reason to accept you."
Upon hearing this, Mo Feng was overjoyed. The other party's words clearly didn't mean a direct rejection. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, don't rush me, I need to think about it."
Sister Tian chuckled and ran a few steps away, saying, "Take your time thinking, no rush, haha."
Mo Feng stared at her graceful back, somewhat mesmerized. His heart, shattered by Jin Cuixia's rejection, seemed to regain its vitality at this moment. He took two steps forward and grabbed her cool little hand, saying, "I've thought of something."
Sister Tian didn't pull away from his warm hand, looking at Mo Feng with dreamy eyes. She parted her lips slightly and slowly said, "Tell me."
Mo Feng... Looking at the woman's hesitant yet expectant eyes, he hesitated and said, "Uh, I'll think about it some more."
Sister Tian burst out laughing and bent over. After finally straightening up, she looked at the bewildered boy and chuckled, "Can't say it, can you?"
Mo Feng nodded repeatedly and said shyly, "I just feel very comfortable and happy with you, but I don't know how to express my feelings."
Sister Tian smiled gently, lightly stroking the boy's cheek, and murmured, "Because you're still young, you don't know how to express your feelings yet. Your feelings for me are just a fleeting infatuation. Don't take it to heart, understand?"
Mo Feng nodded as if he understood, then shook his head and said, "But I think I really like you."
Sister Tian laughed and said, "Alright, silly boy, I'll reluctantly be your girlfriend tonight, okay?"
She said this, but her expression was that of someone playing house with a child.
Mo Feng was quite displeased and said, "Sister, I'm not a child anymore."
Sister Tian laughed and said, "What, you're not satisfied? Then pretend I didn't say anything."
As she spoke, she tried to pull her hand back.
Mo Feng quickly grabbed her hand and said, "No, no, how can I go back on my word?"
Sister Tian looked at the boy with a smile and said, "I'm only doing this to repay you for the movie tickets you gave me. Don't get the wrong idea, understand?"
Mo Feng nodded helplessly, still somewhat unwilling to give up, and said, "Only tonight? Anyway, tomorrow is National Day, why not extend it for a few more days?"
Sister Tian waved her hand with a smile and said, "No, don't push your luck, or I might cancel the agreement at any time."
Mo Feng could only nod bitterly again.
Seeing Mo Feng's low spirits, Sister Tian smiled and walked to his side. She deftly slipped her arm under his, taking his arm in hers, but skillfully avoided touching his chest. She chuckled, "Alright, don't look so gloomy. Even though it's just one night, you're still my first boyfriend." Mo
Feng looked at her in surprise, incredulously saying, "Sister, you...you've never been in a relationship before? Good heavens, are your standards too high, or are all the men around you blind?"
Sister Tian smiled slightly, not answering, but gently swaying his arm, saying, "What should we do next?"
Mo Feng's mind raced, and he said, "Sister, let's go to the Never-Sleeping City."
"Okay,"
Sister Tian nodded.
The Never-Sleeping City wasn't a nightclub, but a large, 24-hour amusement park. After a half-hour taxi ride, they arrived at the bustling entrance. Although it was already 9:30 pm, because it was the National Day holiday the next day, the place was still packed with people, especially students and couples.
Mo Feng and his girlfriend, Tian Jie, attracted countless eyes the moment they appeared because of Tian Jie's stunning beauty. Whether intentional or not, Tian Jie quickly adopted the role of a girlfriend the moment she got off the bus, clinging to Mo Feng's arm and acting like a little bird nestled against him. The sweetness and joy on her face made her look like a woman deeply in love, and countless invisible gazes pierced Mo Feng's entire being, leaving him with 365 gaping holes.
"Sister, standing next to you is really stressful,"
Mo Feng said with a wry smile after they bought their tickets and entered the gate, still feeling the gazes surrounding them.
Sister Tian chuckled and whispered in the boy's ear, "Now that you're my boyfriend, you have to take on the responsibility of protecting me."
Mo Feng felt a little lightheaded as the woman's warm breath brushed against his ear. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry."
Mo Feng had initially thought that Sister Tian, being such a gentle and approachable girl-next-door, would only like mild and non-stimulating games. However, once they started playing, he discovered that Sister Tian had a particular fondness for high-altitude thrill rides, such as roller coasters, pirate ships, and rocket engines. Every time Mo Feng rode one, his heart pounded. He glanced at Sister Tian occasionally, only to find her unusually excited and thoroughly enjoying herself.
Dragged by Sister Tian down the high-altitude zipline for the third time, Mo Feng, his eyes brimming with tears, clung to her hand and pleaded, "Sister, my dear sister, I can't go on anymore, I'll die if I keep going!"
Sister Tian pursed her cute little lips and chuckled, "You can't go on already? You really disappoint your sister, hehe."
Mo Feng looked at her with a resentful expression and muttered softly, "It's because you're too reckless, sister."
Sister Tian smiled and glared at the boy, then pulled his hand and said, "Then..." "Come with me to ride that one, it's not too thrilling, is it?"
Following Sister Tian's finger, Mo Feng saw a tall Ferris wheel and nodded in relief. He forced himself to stay alert, stopped his trembling legs, bounced a couple of times, and laughed, "Let's go, sister."
Sister Tian nodded and affectionately took Mo Feng's hand. Their hands unconsciously became intertwined. Mo Feng secretly glanced at Sister Tian's profile and couldn't help but admire her. The Creator really favored this woman too much.
Suddenly, Sister Tian turned her head sharply, looking at Mo Feng with a strange smile. Seeing the infatuation in his eyes, she couldn't help but chuckle and said, "If you want to look, just look. Why be so sneaky?"
Mo Feng's face immediately turned red, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Sister, you're so beautiful."
Sister Tian smiled gently and said, "You little lecher, I knew you were only with me because you were attracted to my beauty. If I were ugly, you probably would have run away long ago."
Sister Tian's blunt words almost choked Mo Feng. He didn't dare to say anything more and quickly lowered his head, focusing on walking, no longer daring to look directly at her face.
Even after boarding the Ferris wheel, Mo Feng kept his head turned to look at the scenery outside, which prompted Sister Tian to playfully scold, "Little brother, am I ugly? You're so scared you won't look at me directly."
Mo Feng laughed and said, "Sister, you criticize me when I look at you, and you criticize me again when I don't. What's wrong with you?"
Sister Tian leaned back comfortably in her seat, watching the young man with amusement, and chuckled, "Don't you know women are unreasonable?"
Mo Feng nodded seriously upon hearing this, and said with a wry smile, "I know now."
Sister Tian chuckled. They were slowly moving towards the highest point, gazing at the city's dazzling night view. Suddenly, she softly said, "Thank you, Mo Feng."
Mo Feng was startled and said, "I didn't do anything."
Sister Tian turned to look at the bewildered Mo Feng, then suddenly made an unexpected move. She bent down, placed her hands on the boy's shoulders, and gently kissed the stunned boy's lips. Although it was just a light kiss, both of their cheeks instantly flushed red, like shrimp in a steamer.
"Sister,"
Mo Feng murmured. His mind was completely blank; his heart and eyes were filled with her beautiful image. Every smile and gesture touched his heartstrings, stirring an indescribable impulse within him.
After the impulsive kiss, Sister Tian was also filled with both shyness and joy. A wave of heartache welled up within her, quickly overwhelming her. Her vision blurred, and before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.
Mo Feng felt a sudden, inexplicable pang of sadness. He stood up abruptly, the force of his movement causing the small room to sway. He quickly embraced her, and in the quiet room, they pressed tightly together, their powerful heartbeats binding their thoughts together.
"Sister,"
Mo Feng called out tenderly, his heavy breath brushing against her face, a strong masculine scent filling her nostrils and settling deep within her heart.
Looking at the still-childish young man before her, Tian Jie felt a wave of sorrow. Involuntarily, she stood on tiptoe and closed her eyes.
Mo Feng didn't keep her waiting long; their warm lips met again. They embraced and kissed silently, not knowing how much time had passed, until someone banged on the window, startling them awake.
The Ferris wheel staff, used to this, chuckled and banged on the window. Embarrassed, Mo Feng and Tian Jie quickly ran out, hand in hand, and disappeared into the distance.
The two stopped running in front of a small grove of trees, panting heavily with their hands on their knees. They couldn't help but smile at each other.
"Thank you for celebrating my birthday with me. This is the happiest birthday I've had in years. Thank you,"
Sister Tian said softly as she straightened up.
Mo Feng exclaimed, took out his phone, and saw that it was already past midnight. He said with annoyance, "Oh dear, why didn't you tell me sooner? I didn't prepare a gift."
Sister Tian chuckled, gently stroking the boy's lips with her index finger, and said, "Of course you did! I just stole your first kiss, hehe, consider this your gift."
Mo Feng smiled shyly, looking at her stunningly beautiful face, and chuckled, "Then I'll accept your return gift too."
Sister Tian smiled gently, brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and said slowly, "Little brother, I'm a little thirsty. Could you go buy me a cup of milk tea?"
"Okay, wait for me here, I'll be right there."
Mo Feng hurriedly ran towards the convenience store in the distance, glancing back halfway to make sure she wasn't gone. Seeing Sister Tian still waving at him, he finally relaxed.
After buying two cups of milk tea and nine vibrant red roses from the flower girl, Mo Feng excitedly ran towards the agreed-upon place. However, halfway there, he found the place empty. Undeterred, he ran back and searched the surroundings again and again, calling out loudly for Sister Tian. But the mysterious and beautiful woman seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.
"Plop."
The milk tea, already a little cold, fell from mid-air. Mo Feng, his face ashen, stared at the note in his hand. It was a note given to him three minutes ago by a flower girl, written in lipstick on a tissue. It contained only three short, heartless words: "Forget me."
Mo Feng was heartbroken. This was the first time in his sixteen years that he had truly felt love. But in an instant, this nascent feeling was crushed into pieces. After standing there for a long time, Mo Feng coldly tore the note to shreds. He turned and dragged his weary figure slowly into the crowd, completely unaware that in the shadows not far away, a pair of tear-filled eyes stared intently at his disappearing back until he was completely out of sight. Only then did the tears pour out like a burst dam, carrying away not only sorrow but also the budding love.

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