"Co-living Concerto" - (Part Two) The First Encounter with a Reversal

"Lin Feier, just call me Feier. If you weren't lying on Facebook, I'm two years younger than you."
"Hello, my name is Xiao Mang..."
"I know! You use your real name on WeChat, senior."
"Oh, yes, yes... Let's go upstairs."
I turned and headed for the elevator, trying to hide the silly grin on my face. Fei'er didn't have many photos of herself on her WeChat Moments to begin with, and besides, who would believe a girl's photos weren't posted by someone else these days? Fair skin, big eyes, a bright and warm voice like a gentle spring breeze. Her comfortable dress, worn after a dozen hours of flying, obscured her upper body curves, and beneath the dress, a pair of long, shapely legs hid from my eyes, but captured my heart.
Like everyone suffering from jet lag, Fei'er yawned incessantly as soon as she entered the room, leaving me, already stunned, speechless. Fei'er asked me to help her unpack the mattress and put it on the floor, then haphazardly spread out the bedding before heading straight to sleep. I had just left the room when I heard the door lock click, and a wave of annoyance washed over me. While it's natural for women to lock their doors, I had locked it the moment I stepped out—where was the basic trust between us? I couldn't help but imagine myself bursting through the door, a tall, beautiful woman, nearly 1.7 meters tall, sprawled before me. I bent down, my hands stroking her from her white toes upwards: ankles, calves, thighs, slender waist… until finally, I parted her hair, and her delicate face slowly revealed itself: Ah, it was Xiaoxue's face!
A wave of restlessness washed over me, and I, still yearning for love, dared not think any further.
...
"Wow, I've never had such crispy shrimp before!"
"Don't rush! I haven't finished reducing the sauce on these ribs yet!"
With the final dish, tofu and okra salad, served, this three-dish-and-soup dinner finally redeemed itself. I'm usually known for my silver tongue in my social circle, but during the day, I couldn't even open my mouth in front of a beautiful woman—truly embarrassing! Luckily, my years of culinary skills haven't gone to waste.
"Senior, where did you learn to cook? This is much better than what my parents make."
"Haha, do we chemists need to learn to cook? You call it heat control, we call it temperature control. You call it stir-frying, we call it mixing. You call it seasoning, we call it proportioning. You call it culinary innovation, we call it experimental improvement. At my busiest, I spent over ten hours a day in the lab. Compared to that, cooking is incredibly simple!"
"You've given that whole set of sales pitches, haven't you? Does your girlfriend know?"
"If I had a girlfriend, would I dare rent a house to you?" I hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but probe, "Your parents are too late, but it's not too late to have your boyfriend study chemistry."
"If I had a boyfriend, would I still dare to rent your place?"
The two looked at each other and burst into laughter, clinking their juices together. With their guard down, the questions became more direct:
"Fei'er, why did you choose literature? Very few Chinese people study this."
"Oh, I majored in composition in college. But isn't the music department at our school particularly strict about admissions? They didn't accept me, but they did accept me for the literature major I applied to at the same time. Anyway, art is interconnected, so I'll study languages first and maybe audit some classes at the music department. I'll see if I can transfer later." Fei'er stammered a little as she said this.
"Well, senior... you chemists have to do experiments, and we musicians have to practice. I see there's an empty corner in the living room..." Phil hesitated for a moment, then timidly asked, "Could I buy a piano and put it there?"
Hey, this tiny, run-down house of mine is surrounded by neighbors on all sides, how am I supposed to play the piano? Besides, that spot is where I exercise; my yoga mat is laid out there. But another voice in my head said: "The piano is so heavy, once it's settled in, Fei'er definitely won't move it easily."
Seeing that I remained silent, Fei'er suddenly became anxious: "I know that most landlords don't allow this, but you're such a nice person, and the living room is perfect, so I signed the contract with you without even thinking about it, and we didn't even negotiate the rent..."
I was wondering why such a beautiful woman would be interested in my house; it turns out she'd already planned it all along. But I couldn't help saying, "No problem! Tell me when the piano arrives, and I'll have a friend help you move it up."
Of course I'm a man, but I couldn't help thinking, "Ha, men."

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