[The Unforgettable Love Story of Seven Women and the Principal] (64)

Chapter 64 of "The Ultimate Scent Stealer": Turning Around Hurts

He Shaohao's hand touched Nana's hand, a pleasant touch that made them both look up

, so close to each other. Her dark eyes sparkled with fiery passion, her

lips curved into sweet ripples, her eyes sparkling—she was breathtakingly beautiful. He rested his head on her shoulder,

intoxicated by the warmth and milky scent of her hair…

"Shaohao, why are you sleeping in the office?"

A gentle voice rang in his ears, startling him awake.

He Shaohao looked up: "Meimei, it's you?"

Xiao Meimei frowned: "Who do you expect it to be?"

"Oh, I was confused, I thought you were at home…"

"That's probably just an excuse!"

"How could it mean anything else?" He Shaohao tried to justify himself.

"Why are you here so early?"

"The college's finance office caught fire last night, burning several computers..."

"No wonder there was water everywhere at the stairwell, and there were more security guards."

"Yes! Vice Dean Zhu is cooperating with the police investigation."

"That's strange, isn't Dean He's finance office just renovated?"

"Looking at this, Meimei, could there be something wrong with this?"

Xiao Meimei knew that the higher-ups were about to inspect the college's finances, and the finances wouldn't have

caught fire , but she didn't dare to say anything.

"I don't know about that, it's not good to talk about it..." Xiao Meimei changed the subject.

"You've become worldly now, haven't you..." He Shaohao said with a smile.

"Of course! You can't talk about things without evidence. Besides... besides..."

"What else? You're starting to hide things from me now." "

Besides, these two offices of ours, it used to be just you and me, but now the situation is changing."

"What do you mean? It's still just the two of us!"

"That's not necessarily true. Dean He, I suddenly remembered two lines of poetry."

"What lines of poetry?" He Shaohao asked in surprise.

"This is from Nalan Rongruo, the foremost lyricist of the Qing Dynasty."

"Oh, 'If life were only as beautiful as our first meeting, why would the autumn wind bring sorrow to the painted fan?'"

"Yes, Shaohao, I'm slowly beginning to understand Nalan's feelings when he wrote this poem. But often,

we can't be satisfied with just that first encounter. Little do we know, the initial attraction is precisely that first glance."

"Meimei, beautiful dreams, like beautiful poems, are something you can only encounter, not seek. They often

appear at the most unexpected moments." "

Shaohao, I truly love those kinds of dreams. Everyone has a 'first encounter' complex, truly as pure and transparent as a glass of

clear water . Last night I read Nalan Rongruo's poem, lamenting the early death of this talented man… that's why I felt

such emotion."

"Meimei, not every beauty can remain in our hearts forever. Not every love can have

a happy ending."

"I know, I know you've slowly changed."

"No, Meimei, you've misunderstood me."

"I have changed, changed to the point where I don't recognize you anymore. In you, I can no longer find

that infatuated gaze. Instead, there's more worldliness and greed."

"Meimei, don't say that to me, okay! I'll always be He Shaohao, and you'll always be my one and only!"

"Shaohao, don't lie to me. I know everything about you. There's no such thing as a one and only love in this world."

"There is. You are mine. I'm sincere to everyone, and I give without expecting anything in return."

"Shaohao, who is anyone's only one? Who is anyone's forever? You haven't restrained yourself, letting your emotions

run rampant. Beautiful women are like a lush thorn bush, their beauty only remembered in quiet solitude. But you

've committed a cardinal sin in officialdom, a cardinal sin for men..."

"How do you resolve this?"

"You're too sentimental, easily swayed by women..."

He Shaohao interrupted Xiao Meimei: "I haven't."

"You're just too proud. I'm worried about you! Shaohao, falling in love with you is my destiny.

I don't regret loving you. I'm so moved by our meeting, getting to know each other, and falling in love. I don't know

how many women you'll love in your life. If love becomes a habit, I just want to ask you, when I'm gone one day, will you

still cherish this fleeting connection?" Xiao Meimei said, tears welling in her eyes.

"Yes, Meimei, I will. You won't leave. Don't say such hurtful things. I'll..."

Xiao Meimei covered his lips with her hand. "Shaohao, don't make promises lightly. A promise made is

a debt owed. I don't want you to owe too much."

He Shaohao remained silent, his head bowed.

But Xiao Meimei blurted out what she had been holding back: "A little over a month ago, on this very sofa,

you and another woman had..."

"Meimei, you're spying on me."

"No, I was just in the office temporarily handling some documents. It was your fault for not locking the door. I heard a woman's

moans , and through the crack in the door, I saw Nana's body..."

He Shaohao was stunned. It truly was a case of "If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place."

"Shaohao, I'm really not jealous of you. It's just that beautiful women are often considered a source of trouble." Xiao Meimei said, burying her head in

He Shaohao 's arms.

"I'm a woman too, an unmarried woman, yet I've followed you without complaint, Shaohao. But

you should know that a woman throwing herself at you isn't a good thing..."

"I know." He Shaohao held Xiao Meimei tenderly in his arms, his heart filled with emotion. "Meimei,

I truly thank God for this blessing. A pure and innocent woman has entered my heart. She

has given me all her love, but I have wronged you too much. I cannot give you much happiness."

Xiao Meimei nestled in his arms like a little bird, pointing her slender finger at He Shaohao's nose.

"It's been a month since you touched me. Are you interested today?"

He Shaohao knew that seven years ago, his debt with Sun Li—if it weren't for his mother-in-law, Su Yun, settling things, he

would probably be finished long ago. That was after he and Su Yun had made love, and he had confessed to her. Only then did Su Yun

agree to help him resolve that entanglement.

Now, he could only treat Xiao Meimei well; with her prestige in the academy, she could completely make Nana obey her orders…

…

He stood up, picked Xiao Meimei up in his arms, and carried her to the sofa. “I think about you every day, but I

haven’t had a chance to be with you… Now, I want you…”

Like most infatuated women, Xiao Meimei knew he was lying, but she was willing to listen to this lie.

Xiao Meimei appeared very reserved, her proud exterior revealing boundless tenderness. She was affectionate, yet also

clingy .

“You use such sweet words when you miss me, when have I ever refused you? Today really isn’t possible…”

“Why?” He Shaohao’s confidence was shattered.

“No reason?” Xiao Meimei smiled seductively, reaching her hand into his chest.

“No reason? You still dare to do this to me?” He Shaohao unhooked her bra, everything so

easy and effortless.

Xiao Meimei pointed to the door, and He Shaohao quickly got up to lock it. After a storm of passion, Xiao Meimei

lay on the sofa, still moaning softly. He Shaohao said, "You make me feel like I'm in heaven, like I'm dying of pleasure."

"You're always like this, I've never seen you gentle, you're always so aggressive."

"I always lose control around you..."

"Do you yell like this around other women too?" Xiao Meimei asked curiously.

"No way!" He Shaohao retorted.

"New clothes are better than old, but old friends are better than new. Shaohao, you should know that I'm still the best person for you in this world! I'm

willing to do anything for you, even give my life..."

"Meimei, I'm truly grateful for our year of mutual understanding, companionship, and love."

"You're just being cheeky, trying to sweet-talk me. Tell me! What do you want me to do for you?"

He thought to himself, "Meimei understands me best."

Xiao Meimei knew He Shaohao very well; with a woman's intuition, she could read his

heart .

He Shaohao was also a man of strong emotions. He dressed Xiao Meimei, and over time it became

a habit. This habit became her basis for being affectionate with him, making Xiao Meimei feel very

gratified .

He Shaohao still didn't answer her question. He sat on the sofa and smoked.

"You wear your heart on your sleeve, Shaohao, just say it!"

He Shaohao sighed, "It's all my fault, I lost control..." He put on a pitiful act.

Xiao Meimei saw this and felt very sorry for him.

"Is it related to Nana?" Xiao Meimei asked tentatively.

He Shaohao finally nodded.

"What's bothering you? It's between men and women, and it's consensual, what's there to worry about? It's already happened,

so we have to find a solution."

He Shaohao remained silent; perhaps silence was golden at this moment.

But Xiao Meimei was getting impatient.

"You're so frustrating, Shaohao, how can I help you if you don't tell me?"

He Shaohao looked at his phone. "You'll know if you look at that text message."

Xiao Meimei walked closer to the desk.

A wave of heartache washed over her: "I really regret so easily cultivating a man, rushing

into her heart overnight. This year's worth of emotions has left her unable to let go. Perhaps every innocent

woman grows through love, waits through love..."

Nana's message was poignant and filled with helplessness: "Darling, you might be asleep, but I can't sleep

because I'm pregnant with your child. I don't know what to do. Please tell me... Nana."

"Shaohao, I don't know what to say to you. What's done is done; regret is useless. We need to find a solution."

"I really don't know what to do." "

You're a master of romance, very adept at dealing with women. How can you be helpless? It's actually very simple." Xiao

Meimei was straightforward.

"How is it simple?"

"Either you give her your body, or you give her money."

"I can't do either of those..." "

Can't do them?"

"I won't divorce Huilin, you know that... Money? I gave all my salary and bonuses to Huilin.

I don't even know how much money we have at home." He Shaohao was at his wit's end.

"You're such a romantic. This is the only way to end things. There's no other way. Let me think of a solution for you!"

He Shaohao had been waiting for Xiao Meimei to say this.

"I'm really grateful to you, Meimei."

"You're always so impulsive when it comes to relationships. I must have owed you a debt from my past life. You're my nemesis."

Xiao Meimei shook her head.

"It's almost time for work. I'll go get you some breakfast." He Shaohao looked up and saw Xiao Meimei's

elegant turn.

His heart suddenly sank. He knew that he and Nana were about to experience a heartbreaking turn, a turning point from which there

was no ... It was just an unforgettable memory, a fleeting tenderness like the blooming and fading of flowers. Although it was short,

it would accompany them throughout their lives. It turned out that everyone had such a fragile landscape deep in their heart,

growing year after year in a hidden place, unseen by outsiders. Only when they were feeling sorry for themselves could they

see their true selves.

Turning around—an ordinary action, yet for some, it can change their entire life.

Without exceptional circumstances, no one would easily choose such a life-altering moment.

At that moment, he truly felt he had failed Nana's love… He realized then how painful it was to turn around

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