Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

"Come on, let's play another round!"

Chang Hao pleaded desperately into the headset, not wanting to miss the chance to play games with Zheng Yanyan. He didn't know why, but as long as he could play games with Zheng Yanyan, even if he had to listen to Zhou Yuwen displaying affection, Chang Hao was willing.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yuwen didn't give him the chance and even suggested he find a girlfriend when he hung up the phone.

The message was clear.

Zheng Yanyan is my woman.

Stop dreaming, I know what you're thinking, but I can't be bothered to point it out.

The call was disconnected, and the dorm room instantly fell silent.

By this time, the lights in the dorm had long been turned off, and Li Qiang was snoring loudly in his sleep.

Lu Yuhang, used to living in such a dorm, had also drifted into dreamland with earplugs in.

Only Chang Hao's desk was still illuminated by a small lamp.

Chang Hao took off his headset. Li Qiang's snoring thundered loudly, but it couldn't cover up the loneliness and desolation in Chang Hao's heart.

Chang Hao didn't know why, but he felt like crying.

His nose felt sour, strangely, without crying, but tears had already started to flow from the corners of his eyes.

Chang Hao wiped his eyes, what was there to cry about.
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The game was definitely over, he thought as he picked up a Xuanhe Clan cigarette and headed to the balcony to light up.

"Click,"

"Click!"

For some reason, the lighter sparked several times but just wouldn't ignite.

Chang Hao began to feel angry, why was even the lighter bullying him.

He couldn't help but shake it vigorously a couple of times.

How could Chang Hao pretend not to hear the interaction between Zheng Yanyan and Zhou Yuwen through the headset.

He heard everything, heard Zheng Yanyan sweetly calling husband.

He heard Zheng Yanyan say to Zhou Yuwen during the game, "So what if he died, what does it have to do with me!"

That was about himself.

But it sounded like she was talking about a stranger.

But Yanyan, we are not strangers.

I knew you before Zhou Yuwen did.

Do you still remember the promise to study in Jinling together, to visit the Confucius Temple, and the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum?

But we haven't been to any of those places.

Why!

Thinking about what Zheng Yanyan just said through the headset, things like "hubby, you're amazing."

Hehe, hubby, look, the gift you bought me.

Uh... uh...

With that whispered voice, Chang Hao was close to tears. Although he didn't see it, just by thinking about it, he knew they must be kissing, with the worst part being that he had asked Zhou Yuwen to play another round with him.

But Zhou Yuwen said, "No, I need to accompany my girlfriend to sleep."

Did they really sleep together!?

Damn it!

Chang Hao couldn't hold back and kicked the railing hard.

The noise was loud, unbearable, really unbearable.

Zhou Yuwen is a f***ing beast!

Yanyan is such a good girl!

When Yanyan chatted with him during the summer vacation, Chang Hao subtly inquired if Zheng Yanyan had any intention of dating.

Zheng Yanyan said, what good men could there be in Jinling? I don't want to date!

I'll think about dating after college.

"Hehe, Yanyan, people in Jinling aren't all country bumpkins, at least I'm not (grinning)," at that time, Chang Hao was still on good terms with Zheng Yanyan.

Zheng Yanyan pouted: "You guys, not a single good one among you, all you think about is kisses and hugs, no way I'm dating."

"How could that be! Yanyan, I'm not like other guys, I just want to treat my girlfriend honestly! Really!"

"Who cares if you're serious, I'm telling you, even if I dated, I wouldn't do anything with my boyfriend until after we're married!"

At that time, Chang Hao only thought how great Zheng Yanyan was, feeling that girls as good as Zheng Yanyan were rare nowadays, and he thought, once in Jinling, he must pursue this girl properly.

He wanted to be careful, like a knight protecting a princess, and work hard to guard this lovely girl.

After arriving in Jinling, they had been through so much together.

They played poker in the cafeteria, and he would deliberately lose to Zheng Yanyan, making her laugh so hard that she'd cover her little belly.

Chang Hao liked watching Zheng Yanyan laugh; he felt no one was more genuine than her. In their dorm, Su Qing was too obsessive, Shen Yu put on too many airs.

And Lu Lin was like a little gangster.

No good.

Only Yanyan!

Yanyan was the best!

Chang Hao gazed at the sky.

A full moon hung high above.

This full moon, it cast the image of Zheng Yanyan.

In Chang Hao's eyes, Zheng Yanyan was like an angel; her smile was so beautiful.

But,

F***!

Zhou Yuwen is a beast!

Chang Hao truly felt that Zhou Yuwen was scum. If Su Qing was desperately seeking life and death because of him, what kind of good person could he be!

Why is deep affection always betrayed!

Chang Hao couldn't accept it!

He really couldn't swallow his pride.

Chang Hao tried to light his lighter a couple more times, clicking away, but no matter what, it just wouldn't ignite.

It really wouldn't light.

"Damn it!"

Chang Hao, somewhat angry, hurled the lighter off the balcony.

"Bang!" The lighter fell onto the road below, bursting into a spark that disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

Chang Hao had a Xuanhe Clan cigarette hanging from his mouth.

He was riddled with frustration.

He couldn't let go of Zheng Yanyan.

He didn't want Zheng Yanyan to be ruined by Zhou Yuwen.

Even if there was only the slightest chance left!

The last chance!

Like he had made a decision, Chang Hao no longer hesitated and immediately dialed Zheng Yanyan's number.

Doot...

Doot...

Doot...

At that moment, in the master bedroom of Zhou Yuwen's home,

Thin shadows slanted on the shallow water,

A secret fragrance adrift in the dim twilight...

Outside the window, a full moon hung high in the sky,

And on the bed, a man was lying on top of a woman.

The woman's hands tightly embraced Zhou Yuwen's neck.

The two of them kissed each other with reckless abandon.

It seemed due to the sheer comfort of it.

Zheng Yanyan's small feet, hanging in the air, were stretched out stiffly, firmly pressed against Zhou Yuwen's waist.

"Mmm..."

Zhou Yuwen kissed Zheng Yanyan, while unrecognizable moans came from her mouth.

The pink silk nightgown had been slipped down to her arms, revealing snowy shoulders and lotus-root-like arms. It was a hesitant tease of half-dressed seduction, the gown hanging off one section of her arm, exposing the other.

.....

Zhou Yuwen's hand wrapped around Zheng Yanyan's lower back, and then slid down to caress her perky buttocks, eventually reaching her beautiful thighs.

At that time, Zheng Yanyan's phone wouldn't stop ringing.

Grey skies♪

Your face♪

Having loved, cried, laughed, and suffered, all that remains is goodbye♪

Initially, Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan had no intention of answering, considering both were caught up in their passionate moment, but the sound persisted.

Zhou Yuwen felt annoyed.

He asked her, "Who is it, calling you so late at night?"

Zheng Yanyan was also irritated, even more so upon seeing the caller ID.

It must be toxic.

She had kept Chang Hao's number thinking that if she couldn't find Zhou Yuwen, Chang Hao could help her out.

And here he was calling her in the middle of the night.

Without a second thought, Zheng Yanyan rejected the call.

Then she blocked him.

"Who was it?"

"Never mind him, hubby," she said, then coyly snuggled into Zhou Yuwen's embrace.

Zhou Yuwen hadn't really planned on doing anything with Zheng Yanyan today; it was just that he noticed she didn't resist their earlier intimacies, and Zhou Yuwen got carried away.

Thinking about it now, he still hesitated.

Yanyan was indeed wonderful.

But she was a bit too clingy.

Even before sleeping with her, she was already so demanding.

Afterward, who knows what kind of trouble she could bring.

Zhou Yuwen lay on the bed, still somewhat undecided.

And Zheng Yanyan, in effect, had bared herself to him.

Clothed only in a pink nightgown and a small red ck, her whole body was almost exposed.

Now the buttons of the nightgown had been undone, her shoulders bare, the gown hanging open on part of her arm.

The body itself was slightly covered, but none of that really mattered.

At this point, Zheng Yanyan was virtually laying it all out for Zhou Yuwen.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen leaning there, she took the initiative to move closer, cuddling in his arms.

She kissed Zhou Yuwen's face and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhou Yuwen said, "I'm thinking about whether or not to sleep with you."