Castrated love

A Cured Love

(11,000 words)

Early spring, 2013.

A city in Northeast China.

The refined and cultured Du Jiayu was a senior majoring in Chinese Language and Literature at a teachers' college in this city, and also the vice president of the department's student union.

Du Jiayu came from a remote, economically underdeveloped county in his home province to attend this university. His family wasn't well-off; perhaps it's true that children from poor families mature early. He was a model student, diligent in his studies, achieving excellent grades and consistently receiving the school scholarship.

Moreover, he excelled in the student union, demonstrating strong work skills and organizing various club activities with great success, earning him the affection of teachers and classmates.

Du Jiayu's girlfriend, Fang Fang, was also a senior at the same university, though in a different class.

Fang Fang's home was in the city, but because the university was far from the city center, she also lived on campus, returning home for two nights on Fridays and coming back to school on Sunday night or Monday morning.

They met at a student council club activity and fell in love at first sight.
Like other young couples whose passions ignited, as they felt increasingly inseparable, they became dissatisfied with simple kisses and caresses, and secretly began to explore deeper, more intimate things. Of course, they also experienced an intense, intoxicating, and addictive pleasure; their attraction and love became unstoppable.

So, at Fang Fang's repeated suggestion, they rented a small apartment in a nearby staff housing complex and moved in together, becoming a loving, inseparable, and devoted couple.
Because Du Jiayu's family was of modest means, while Fang Fang's family was very well-off, Fang Fang paid for the entire rent.

In their cozy little nest, they were deeply in love, enjoying nightly blissful moments, constantly finding new ways to experience their intimacy and revel in their physical pleasures… Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, they were only three or four months away from graduating from university.

To allow graduating students time to find jobs, the school basically didn't schedule any classes, and management was very loose, almost like a holiday, except they had to return for a unified graduation exam.
Du Jiayu, being an excellent student and a student leader, had already received a job recommendation from his department at a key junior high school in the city, which he gladly accepted.

However, Fang Fang's job remained undecided.

The reason was that Fang Fang's family was very well-off, and her parents planned to send her abroad to study and work. Fang Fang disagreed, partly for Du Jiayu's sake, and partly because she herself lacked ambition, preferring a stable life and contentment, not wanting to be too far from home or pursue a grand career.
Therefore, both Du Jiayu and Fang Fang had been preoccupied and melancholy these past few days.

It was now past 10 pm.

Du Jiayu and Fang Fang lay on the small, cramped bed in their rented room, covered by a blanket, unable to sleep.
Fang Fang nestled against Du Jiayu's chest, wearing only a tiny pink panty, and murmured, "Honey, graduation is in a few months, and my mom insists on sending me abroad to study. She absolutely refuses to let me stay in this city and is vehemently against us being together. What should I do?"

Du Jiayu stroked Fang Fang's smooth skin, offering a helpless reassurance, "It's okay, maybe your mom will change her mind in a few days."

Fang Fang said, "What if she still doesn't agree after graduation? What if I really go abroad? I won't want to leave you."

Du Jiayu said, "Baby, I won't want to leave you either. But don't worry, no matter where you are, I will always love you. You will always be my little darling, my beloved little cherry..."

"Little Cherry" was Du Jiayu's nickname for Fang Fang. Fang Fang's nipples were particularly beautiful, pink and tender. Although not large, they were elastic, making them incredibly tempting, tempting one to put them in their mouth and suckle.

As Du Jiayu spoke, he unconsciously placed his hand on Fang Fang's breast and gently caressed it.
Fang Fang pretended to be angry and said, "Hmph, I don't believe you. The moment I leave, you might find another girl and call her 'baby,' right?"

Du Jiayu quickly said, "No way, don't worry. No girl can compare to my Fangfang."
Fang Fang said, "How could you not? I think that Yao Jing in your class is no good. She looks at you like she wants to eat you alive. Is there something shady between you two? Confess and you'll be treated leniently, resist and you'll be punished severely. Tell me honestly, hurry up and tell me..."

Du Jiayu hurriedly said, "What could I possibly have with her? You can't wrong me. Besides, she has a boyfriend, it has nothing to do with me." "No, not at all. Besides, Yao Jing isn't nearly as pretty as you. You're a fairy, she's just a demon."

Du Jiayu's answer pleased Fang Fang, who giggled twice before saying, "Stop being so cheeky, I'm already annoyed. Oh, by the way, I don't know what's wrong, but my mom keeps asking about you these past few days. Is that old woman going to give me an ultimatum?"

Du Jiayu said, "No way, what is she asking about me?"

Fang Fang said, "Anyway, she keeps bringing you up, wanting to know but not wanting to delve too deeply. I don't know what she's up to, what she really means."

Du Jiayu thought for a moment, but couldn't figure it out either, and just shook his head helplessly.

Fang Fang continued, "Tell me, what's the best way to get my mom to agree to our relationship?"
Du Jiayu feigned distress, saying, "What good way do I have? I've never even seen what your mom looks like. I'm just anxious and helpless. Hehe, I can only use my strength on you..."

As he spoke, Du Jiayu leaned to one side, pressing half of Fang Fang's body against him, and his mouth naturally began to suck on Fang Fang's nipple, licking it with his tongue.

Fang Fang was already used to Du Jiayu's licking and did not dodge. Instead, she giggled and said, "Oh, you little pervert, if you really see my mom one day, you still want to use your strength on her? You want to eat both the old and the young, you're really audacious! Humph... big pervert... big bad guy... big..."

Before Fang Fang could finish speaking, Du Jiayu had already moved his tongue away from her nipple and quickly kissed her small mouth, while one hand also reached down to her lower body.

Du Jiayu touched Fang Fang's thin panties and felt a dampness; her tender vulva was already leaking fluid.

Fang Fang, while kissing him, gently stroked his increasingly erect penis through his shorts.

She closed her eyes, enjoying her boyfriend's sweet caresses and kisses. Her vulva was being teased by his skillful fingers, and even through the small panties, streams of fluid flowed out. Her body involuntarily responded, and soft moans escaped her throat.

After only a short while, Du Jiayu impatiently threw back the covers, skillfully pulling off Fang Fang's ultra-thin panties. He casually fiddled with her wet vulva a few times before inserting his fluid-covered fingers into her small, moist opening, expertly kneading, probing, digging, and inserting.

Fang Fang spread her legs wide apart, making it easier for Du Jiayu to caress and penetrate her. Under her dark pubic hair, a wet and tender little hole was constantly leaking out, and the juices flowed down Du Jiayu's fingers onto the sheets.

Du Jiayu's other hand wasn't idle either, roughly kneading Fang Fang's white and tender breasts. Her two pink nipples were made to stand up high, like two just-ripe pink cherries, making them even more alluring.

Fang Fang's face flushed, and she gasped softly, moaning, "...Ah...
Mmm...Husband...We haven't...we've been apart for a week...I'm so horny...Look how wet...so wet down there is!"

Du Jiayu teased, fiddling with Fang Fang's vulva, "Yes, indeed...my little darling...my little cunt...is incredibly wet...so much...slutty juice...doesn't it just want more...?"
…?

Fang Fang, panting, said somewhat embarrassedly, “…Um…yes…I’m almost…wanting to die…”

Du Jiayu continued, “My little darling, little cherry, I’m really sorry to have to put up with you. Your husband is doing this to you right now…Don’t rush, I’ll make it up to you later and let your little cunt enjoy it…”

Fang Fang gasped, “Okay…okay…husband…oh…gently…ah…so comfortable…oh…yes…right there…ah…yes…”

As Fang Fang moaned, she pulled down Du Jiayu’s shorts. Du Jiayu’s penis was hard and thick, almost touching her navel. Fang Fang quickly touched, stroked, and moved it up and down with her hands. His penis was as hard as an iron rod, and the glans was being stroked until it became increasingly red, radiating a lewd glow.
At this moment, the two were completely immersed in a burning, thirsty, and passionate lust. One had a hard, big cock, and the other had her tender little hole wide open, overflowing with lustful juices... Fang Fang gently stroked the big cock while eagerly saying, "Good husband... my little pussy is so itchy... it's killing me... hurry up and put it in..."

Du Jiayu knew in his heart that if he didn't do enough foreplay, Fang Fang's lust wouldn't be fully aroused, and he wouldn't be able to do whatever he wanted when he fucked her later.

So he deliberately asked, "Little darling...do you want a big cock already?... "

Fang Fang slightly arched her body, responding to Du Jiayu's movements, and said, "Oh...um...yes...I want it now...I can't take it anymore...ah...my pussy is so uncomfortable...hurry up and put it in...give it to me...put your big cock into my pussy...ah...oh..."

Du Jiayu said, "You little slut...your little cunt can't take it anymore...I still want to use my big cock to fuck your little mouth for a while first..."

Fang Fang said, "Good husband...dear husband...no...fuck my pussy first...my pussy is so uncomfortable..."

Du Jiayu said, "Then when will I fuck your little mouth?...I won't be satisfied without fucking your little mouth..."

Fang Fang said, "Oh...wait...after fucking...after fucking my pussy...then fuck my little mouth...ah...finally...shoot in my little mouth...oh...hurry up and put it in...ah...put your... "Cock...put it in my little cunt...ah...faster..."

Du Jiayu said when he saw that it was about time, "Okay...you little slut...then your husband will fuck your little cunt, your little bitch first..."

Du Jiayu rolled over and got up, raised Fang Fang's legs and put them on his shoulders. Fang Fang's cunt was sticking up high, and she couldn't wait to grab Du Jiayu's big cock with her hand and stuff it into her cunt. Du Jiayu pressed down with his buttocks and pushed hard. Fang Fang opened her mouth and rolled her eyes, and there was a "ouch" sound... "ouch! good husband, it's in..."

After it went in, Du Jiayu paused for a few seconds and then began to slowly thrust in and out. His firm buttocks pushed forward hard, and Fang Fang could only pant and sway her buttocks from side to side. Sometimes she couldn't help but thrust upwards to meet his big cock. The two of their bellies touched, making a soft "slap! slap!" sound.

Because Du Jiayu had already aroused Fang Fang's desire, she felt extremely comfortable after only a short while of penetration. She tightly embraced Du Jiayu with both hands, moaning softly, her little pussy making "gurgling...plop plop..." sounds, clear, lustful fluid flowing down her vulva.
Ajiao softly cried out, "Good husband...good brother...ah...your big cock...it feels...so good...good brother...ah...harder...faster...ah...harder..."

Du Jiayu exerted a little more force, thrusting hard into her tender hole. Fang Fang closed her eyes, panting heavily, feeling even more pleasure than before.

"Good brother... big cock brother... ah... your big meat stick... so good... oh... so comfortable... good husband... harder... thrust hard... ah... thrust hard into my little hole... ah... I can't take it..."

As Fang Fang cried out, Du Jiayu worked even harder. He lifted his buttocks and even pulled his penis out. Fang Fang felt his penis being pulled out and hurriedly said, "How did you insert it! Your penis is all the way out..."

Before she could finish speaking, Du Jiayu thrust hard again, and with a "plop" sound, he thrust his entire penis back into her little hole. Fang Fang cried out, "Oh my god!"

"Ah!...You...this big cock...ah...my little hole...um...it's about to be torn apart...oh...it's all the way in...ah...so good..."

Du Jiayu used this method of thrusting all the way in, specifically targeting the depths of the little hole, occasionally pulling his big cock out completely and then thrusting it in again, thrusting hard again and again, doing it more than a hundred times, until Fang Fang was panting heavily, her beautiful big eyes rolled wide, her cute little mouth opened wide, and her smooth little buttocks kept rising to meet him, constantly moaning wildly.

"My pussy... feels so good... so good... ah... dear husband... fuck me to death... ah... so good... hurry... fuck me... ah..."

Du Jiayu fucked her pussy while responding to her, saying, "Little slut... little bitch... does it feel good... does your husband's big cock feel good...?"

Fang Fang said, "Ah... good... so good... oh... I love big cocks the most... ah... little slut... is fucked by your big cock... ah..."

Du Jiayu said, "Good... you... little slut... little bitch... tell your husband... are you a little slut... are you... um... tell me quickly..."

Fang Fang said, "Um... yes... ah... yes... I am... a little slut... oh... a born little bitch... fuck me to death... oh... your big cock is so strong... so satisfying... so good... ah... fuck my pussy to pieces... oh... harder... harder... ah..."

Du Jiayu said: "Okay...you little slut...you whore who needs to be fucked...did you inherit your mother's sluttyness...say it..."

Fang Fang said, "Yes...yes..."

Du Jiayu said, "What is it...say it...if you don't say it...my big cock won't fuck you...did you hear me...say it..."

Du Jiayu urged her on, speeding up his pace, making Fang Fang breathless and seemingly losing consciousness as she said, "I'll say it...I'll say it...I'm a natural little slut...it's...it's something my mother passed down to me..."

Du Jiayu said, "Okay...you little slut...then what is your mother..."

Fang Fang said, "My mother...is also a slut...a big slut...an old slut...ah...fuck me...fuck me hard...fuck my little slut...and...the old slut...fuck me together...oh..."

Du Jiayu said, "Oh...damn...that's more like it...that's my little slut...fuck me like this...that's more satisfying...isn't it..."

Fang Fang said, "Yes...like this...ah...so good...oh...so good...you slut...it feels so good...me and...my mom...are all your...sluts...ah...let me fuck you hard...fuck me...oh..."

Du Jiayu and Fang Fang kept moaning wildly on the bed, uttering obscene and vulgar words. His big cock came out and then thrust in hard, pulling out...thrusting in...pulling out...thrusting in...the continuous thrusting made Fang Fang feel so good that she was in a daze, wanting to die.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I can't stand it...husband...big cock...fucks me so good...I'm about to be fucked to death by big cock brother...ah...oh..."

The more Fang Fang moaned and the more outrageous her words, the more energetic Du Jiayu became, and his cock became harder and bigger.

The thick, large penis was pulled out and then thrust in again, making Fang Fang's head sway wildly from side to side. She kept swallowing her saliva, and her buttocks kept thrusting upwards. Her vagina made a "gurgling" sound, and she kept moaning and groaning.

A moment later, Fang Fang cried out, "...I'm almost there...I can't take it anymore...ah...my little hole...it feels sore...numb...every thrust hits the very core...oh...my uterus...is blooming...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Fang Fang cried out like this a few times, then suddenly tilted her head back, gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and thrust her buttocks upwards with great force. Streams of clear, bright vaginal fluid gushed out from the glans, lasting for more than 10 seconds...Fang Fang had an orgasm...and she sprayed out so much vaginal fluid...Fang Fang's whole body was as soft as cotton, her legs were down, she didn't move at all, and there wasn't a sound, except that her two little legs were still spread apart, and her pubic hair was completely wet.

At this moment, Du Jiayu slowly pulled out his big penis, and as soon as he pulled it out, a small stream of clear vaginal fluid flowed out of Fang Fang's vagina again.

Du Jiayu looked at her reddened vulva, chuckled proudly, and deliberately asked, "You little slut, how was it? Did you climax?"

Fang Fang's pleasure seemed not to have subsided; she was still immersed in the ecstatic excitement of the moment, and unconsciously nodded slightly.

Du Jiayu knew that at this moment, Fang Fang was truly his woman.

Now, Fang Fang was like a flesh-and-blood puppet with body temperature and elasticity, having lost the ability to think and judge. You could completely control her to do anything; you could make her do whatever you wanted. Even if you were to brutally fuck her mother right next to her, she would not object in the slightest.

At this moment, thinking of Fang Fang's mother, Du Jiayu's penis suddenly felt something strange, a feeling he couldn't quite explain. It just felt incredibly painful, like it would burst if he didn't release immediately… So, he straightened up, quickly moving his penis to Fang Fang's face, straddling her with his legs spread. His enormous penis was almost longer than Fang Fang's face, covered in the vaginal fluid she had just ejaculated.
Fang Fang felt his large penis, slightly opening her mouth. Du Jiayu guided it with his hand, and his thick, large penis shoved into Fang Fang's mouth, almost reaching her throat.

Fang Fang frowned, letting out two uncomfortable "oohs…oohs…" sounds.

Only then did Du Jiayu realize he had been too impulsive, too forceful, and had penetrated too deeply. So, he pulled it out slightly.

Fang Fang finally felt more comfortable. She reached out and cupped Du Jiayu's buttocks from behind, then instinctively began licking and swallowing his penis with her tongue. In no time, she had swallowed every last drop of his precum, licking it clean. However

, Du Jiayu still wasn't satisfied, especially since he kept thinking about Fang Fang's mother, wondering what she looked like, and whether she was a slut like Fang Fang. The more he thought about it, the bigger his penis grew, and the more uncomfortable it became. So he began slowly thrusting in and out of Fang Fang's mouth.

As Fang Fang ate Du Jiayu's penis, she could clearly feel it getting thicker and bigger, filling her mouth completely, so much so that her tongue couldn't even stick out.

Moreover, Du Jiayu's penis seemed much larger than usual, making her reluctant to let go. She let Du Jiayu thrust in and out of her mouth, instead sucking tightly, which made Du Jiayu feel even more comfortable.

Du Jiayu, his mind filled with thoughts of Fang Fang's mother, felt an unprecedented surge of excitement. His large penis slid deeper and faster into Fang Fang's mouth... Fang Fang excitedly allowed Du Jiayu's penis to thrust wildly in and out of her mouth, adjusting her breathing to the rhythm of his thrusts. Her small mouth was also busy sucking on his penis with "tsk...tsk..." sounds, swallowing saliva from time to time, as if she could never get enough.

Finally, Du Jiayu, whose mind was filled with thoughts of Fang Fang's mother, was urged and encouraged by a magical force. He no longer cared about Fang Fang's feelings. He reached out and pressed Fang Fang's head down, thrusting his hips forward forcefully, treating Fang Fang's small mouth like her vagina, letting his large penis thrust in and out hard, dozens of times. He could no longer control this desire to release, and a thick stream of semen spurted out, all of it shooting into Fang Fang's mouth.

In that instant, Du Jiayu truly felt the sky was so high, the clouds so light, the world so beautiful, it was so damn good, more satisfying, more exhilarating, more fulfilling than ever before… After their intense battle, the two quickly fell into a deep sleep.

However, in their youthful and innocent dreams, did they know that an event that would change their lives was quietly approaching?

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was already April.

Spring comes late in Northeast China; April is still a time when the ice and snow are just beginning to melt and the chill has not yet dissipated.

Bai Juyi wrote a poem: “Flowers are too cold to bloom, birds are too lazy to sing, I let my horse wander idly until the sun sets. Where is spring not yet here, yet thoughts arise? Willow branches are limp on the Wei King’s embankment.”

Although it describes Luoyang, where the weather is cold and spring comes late, with “flowers too cold to bloom” and “willow branches limp,” indicating only a hint of spring, this poem is also very fitting and appropriate to describe early spring in Northeast China.
In this season, the weather is unpredictable, with alternating periods of warmth and cold.

It was quite chilly when I went out in the morning, but by noon, the sun was shining brighter and the temperature was rising rapidly, as if the morning coolness had suddenly vanished.

It was now past 11 a.m.

Du Jiayu sat on a sofa by the window in a private room of a luxurious restaurant. The warm sunlight streaming in shone directly on his young and robust body, making him feel slightly warm.

At this moment, Du Jiayu was waiting for a very important person—Liu Bifei.

Liu Bifei was the mother of his girlfriend, Fangfang, and a well-known businesswoman in the city, the chairwoman of a large foreign trade import and export company with a very successful business.

This morning, when Du Jiayu answered Liu Bifei's call, he didn't know who she was.
Only after she introduced herself did he manage to stammer, "Oh...oh...ah..." before finally managing to say, "Hello...Auntie..."

Liu Bifei's gist of the call was that she often heard Fangfang mention Du Jiayu, but had never met him. She had some free time today and wanted to meet him privately, wondering if he was available and willing to come out.

Although her tone was very polite and her voice was calm, it had an irresistible quality.
When Du Jiayu excitedly replied, "I have time, sure," she immediately gave him the restaurant's address and private room number, and they agreed to meet promptly at 11:30.

Before hanging up, Liu Bifei specifically said, "Jiayu, I didn't tell Fangfang about our meeting today. You know, she doesn't like me interfering in her affairs, so please don't tell her either, okay? Some things are better left unsaid, don't you think?"

Du Jiayu was taken aback, but immediately replied, "Oh, Auntie, okay, don't worry, I won't tell her about it." Du Jiayu

clearly felt that when he finished speaking, the person on the other end of the line seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if much more relaxed.

Du Jiayu understood that his family's financial situation was average; his parents were ordinary wage earners, powerless and living solely on their salaries. Fangfang's family, on the other hand, was extremely well-off. Her father was the vice-principal of the provincial party school, and her mother was a renowned businesswoman. He had also heard that they had relatives residing abroad.

Therefore, Fangfang's mother always believed that their circumstances were vastly different, that they didn't belong to the same social class, and firmly opposed their relationship.

This was also the main reason why, although Fangfang's family lived locally, she had never dared to bring him home.

For this meeting, Du Jiayu specially wore his only tie. This was only the second time he'd worn a tie in his three years of university, aside from once during his speech for the student union vice-president election.

Before leaving, he spent over 20 minutes meticulously adjusting his appearance in the mirror until he was satisfied, then checked it several more times before finally stepping out.

He did this not only because Fangfang's mother held a high social status and he wanted to avoid appearing impolite in his attire, but more importantly, he wanted to project a more mature and composed image, unlike other university students who might give off an immature and inexperienced impression.

Perhaps this way, Fangfang's parents would feel more comfortable entrusting their daughter's future to him.

At this moment, whether it was the intense midday sun shining on him, his unfamiliarity with not wearing a tie, or simply his first time in such a high-class restaurant, Du Jiayu felt somewhat awkward. He kept shifting his body and changing his posture, yet he dared not be too casual, waiting rather uncomfortably.

Just then, the click-clack of high heels on the floor came from outside the half-open door…
“Chairman, your guest has arrived and is waiting for you. This way, please…” a waitress greeted him solicitously.

Du Jiayu immediately stood up.

At that moment, the waitress pushed open the door, and a middle-aged woman appeared in the doorway of the private room.

Du Jiayu’s eyes lit up. The middle-aged woman in the doorway was tall, elegant, and exceptionally beautiful. Her long, dark purple high-necked trench coat accentuated her graceful and elegant demeanor, and her fair skin appeared even more radiant against the dark coat. Her high, firm breasts stood proudly on her chest, and her long, black hair was styled in a high bun. A pair of captivating eyes were drifting towards Du Jiayu’s face.

Without a doubt, this was his girlfriend Fangfang’s mother—Liu Bifei.

Du Jiayu immediately took two steps forward and politely greeted her first.

"Are you Aunt Liu? Hello, Aunt Liu, I'm Fangfang's..." Du Jiayu paused slightly, then quickly continued, "Fangfang's classmate—Du Jiayu."

Du Bifei, while looking at Du Jiayu, also hurriedly said, "Oh, Jiayu, I'm so sorry, have you been waiting long? Something came up and I was delayed for a while... Don't be so polite, please... please sit down..."

After they both sat down, the dishes were served shortly.

When the waitress left, she tactfully closed the door behind her.

Du Bifei raised her beautiful eyes, smiled gently at Du Jiayu, and lightly tidied her loose hair with her slender fingers, intentionally or unintentionally looking Du Jiayu up and down.

Du Jiayu felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze; his heart pounded, and his face flushed slightly.
Just as he was wondering what to do, Du Bifei spoke up.

"Jiayu, are you hungry? Eat up. I didn't know what you liked, so I just ordered a few things. Do you like them?"

"I can eat anything, Auntie, you eat too..."

The two ate and talked, politely offering each other food.

Du Jiayu took the initiative to ask, "Aunt Liu, is there something you want to tell me? It's okay, just say it."

Liu Bifei said, "Alright, since you're so direct, I won't keep you in suspense. I mainly wanted to talk to you about Fangfang. I've always been against you two being together, you probably know that, right?"
Du Jiayu said, "Yes, I know. But we truly love each other, please believe us."
Liu Bifei said, "I can see that you like Fangfang very much, and Fangfang likes you very much too. But, do you know what's most important when you love someone?"

Du Jiayu didn't answer. He understood that this question didn't need an answer, because Liu Bifei wasn't discussing this issue with him. She was definitely going to say something else.

Sure enough, Liu Bifei paused for a moment, then took the initiative to say, "I think the most important thing for two people in love is to consider each other's feelings and be considerate in everything. As long as the other person is well, they are willing to do anything, even sacrifice their lives for them. Don't you think so?"

Du Jiayu nodded involuntarily, because he couldn't refute it at all.

Liu Bifei continued, "Fangfang loves you. For you, she can talk back to me, and she can even give up the opportunity to go abroad and the superior life overseas. She has sacrificed so much for you, don't you think you should do something for her?"

Du Jiayu asked in confusion, "What can I do for her?"

Liu Bifei said, "What you need to do for her is very simple, it's... leave her."

Although Du Jiayu knew that she would say this, his heart still tightened when it was actually said to his face. He continued to look at the intelligent and beautiful woman in front of him speechlessly.

Seeing Du Jiayu remain silent, Liu Bifei continued, "Fangfang is a good girl. As her mother, I hope she can receive the best education, enjoy a superior working environment and living conditions, and live a carefree life with blue skies and white clouds. You can't give her any of that. With your current circumstances, what do you have to offer her to marry? Can you provide her with a decent life? Not only can you not give her that kind of life, but if you're with her, she'll have to give up everything I'm willing to give her. I think if you truly love Fangfang and truly care about her, you should leave her and let her live the life I've designed and arranged for her."

Hearing this, Du Jiayu's pride was deeply wounded. He had never considered such a realistic issue before, and Liu Bifei's words truly resonated with him. He couldn't help but silently ask himself, could he really provide his beloved with a comfortable life? At this moment, his gaze gradually lost its previous confidence and resolve. He no longer looked at Liu Bifei's face, but lowered his head slightly, unsure of what to do. Psychologically, he was being pushed step by step into the abyss.

Liu Bifei had been immersed in the business world for over twenty years, was worldly-wise, and had seen countless people. She was very good at reading people's expressions and expressions, and Du Jiayu's psychological changes certainly did not escape her eyes.

Liu Bifei's voice grew increasingly sorrowful, her voice slightly choked as she said, "Jiayu, I know you're a good boy, excellent in both character and academics, very sensible, and outstanding in every way. Otherwise, Fangfang wouldn't have fallen for you. I trust Fangfang's judgment. And seeing you today makes me even more convinced that you're a sincere, kind, courageous, and responsible young man. I'm begging you, if you truly love Fangfang, leave her. You don't want Fangfang to live the life of a working-class person with you, can you? Unable to afford a house, a car, or a nanny, forced to do housework every day, squeeze onto crowded buses to commute, and have to endure the wrath of your superiors at work, working overtime for such a meager salary. Can you bear to let Fangfang suffer with you…?"

Although Liu Bifei's actions were selfish, her words were undeniably reasonable.

Liu Bifei continued talking for a long time, and it's unclear how much time passed.

Du Jiayu began to waver. His pride had been deeply wounded, and he couldn't hear what Liu Bifei was saying. He was like someone seriously ill, completely unconscious, his mind a blank. His psychological defenses had completely crumbled. Now, he hated himself immensely, feeling not only unworthy of Fangfang, but also believing that being with her was ruining her life.

In the end, he didn't even know when Liu Bifei left.

Du Jiayu walked out of the restaurant in a daze, not returning to his and Fangfang's love nest, but going back to his school dormitory.

He lay on his bed, thinking a lot—about Fangfang's family, his own parents, and his uncertain future, repeatedly telling himself that perhaps Fangfang really didn't belong to him.

He told himself a thousand times that for Fangfang's happiness, he should let go, and he had to let go.
At that moment, he decided never to see Fangfang again.

The next day, Du Jiayu, alone with his luggage, left the school and boarded a train to Beijing.
On the bus, he sent Fangfang a text message: "Honey, after thinking about it for a long time, let's break up. Maybe leaving is the right choice. I don't have the courage to see you. I wish you happiness."

After sending it, Du Jiayu threw his phone out the window...

[The End]

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