Chenlu: You are young and promising, but it’s a pity...
Old Man Dugu: What’s a pity?
Morning Dew: I am over forty and my skin has turned yellow with age.
Yu Ting giggled and hit Zhihao hard, "Who said I'm old?"
"If you don't say that, he will pester you." Zhihao hurriedly patted Yuting's arm to signal Yuting to calm down.
Old Man Dugu: No, Miss Chenlu. You are in your prime and should be enjoying life.
Chen Lu: I am indeed old. Once a person reaches forty, no one wants him. Alas, life is hard.
Old Man Dugu: No. Even if you are over fifty, you will still have crazy followers.
Chen Lu: You lose your beauty when you get older. No one looks at you when you go on the street.
Dugu old man: graceful, charming and pleasant.
"There are quite a lot of words." Yu Ting grabbed Zhihao's ear and said, "Brother, stop teasing him. Send it away quickly!"
Chen Lu: Since you don’t think I’m too old, let’s keep in touch.
Old Man Dugu: Okay. I will wait for you every day.
"Sister Ting, he has fallen in love with you. What should I do?"
Yu Ting kept punching Zhihao and laughed out loud, "Just be bad. Tell him that I want to see him."
"Don't, don't, this pervert can easily hurt my sister."
"Then why don't you send him away quickly?"
Chenlu: Thank you. I am planning to go abroad and have already applied for a visa. I may not be able to contact you in the near future.
Old Man Dugu: It's okay, I'll wait. Do you have enough money? Maybe I can help you. Let's meet.
"Sister, someone wants to invest. I've asked you to meet, do you want to see me?"
"Brother, stop making trouble, ah." Yu Ting shook Zhihao's shoulders, almost pleading.
Chen Lu: I went abroad to settle down. We will never see each other again!
Old Man Dugu: Then, I wish you well! Goodbye!
Old Man Dugu hurriedly logged off and left.
"Young man, I can't cure you yet. You old pervert!" Zhihao became proud.
Yu Ting was laughing so hard that she shook Zhihao's shoulders and almost climbed on Zhihao's back, "You can't tell, he's quite bad at such a young age."
Zhihao felt that his back was smooth, soft and delicate.
"There are always some shameless people on the Internet who want to take advantage of the opportunity." Zhihao said bitterly.
"Have you ever chatted online?"
"We talked when we were in college. We kept meeting crooked people, and then we stopped talking."
"Are there women like this?"
"Yes, not many."
"Then, I won't chat anymore, just delete it on QQ."
"OK."
Zhihao took action and quickly uninstalled QQ completely.
The two sat back on the sofa, watched TV, and talked.
Yuting was very close to Zhihao, and Zhihao always felt that he was being tempted by unspeakable temptations, and inexplicable impulses surged in his body. After thinking about it, it was already late at night, and it was time to go back to the dormitory.
"The clothes are dry, it's time for me to go back."
"Sit down for a while."
"late."
"Aren't you going to have a day off tomorrow?"
"Take turns."
"Then let's sit for a while. How about... don't leave at night, talk to sister, and we will talk all night." Yu Ting looked excited, and Zhihao could feel it. If he stayed with sister Ting, sister Ting would
is happy.
"No." Zhihao thought for a while and decided to go back.
"Do we have to go back? Then... you can see for yourself." Yu Ting lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes, feeling sad.
Zhihao stood up and wanted to change his clothes, but couldn't move his feet. He slowly sat down, "Then, I...just sit down for a while."
Yuting looked at Zhihao smiling, feeling a little excited and a little proud.
Zhihao looked at Yuting's smiling face, which was particularly beautiful, even more beautiful than his sister's. Yes, a woman with a bright smile is the most beautiful woman in the world.
Sister's smile is beautiful and warm, making Zhihao warm and grounded; but Yuting's smile makes Zhihao uneasy, charming, and a little seductive.
Looking at Yu Ting's charming smile, Zhihao felt more and more unable to move. He wanted to leave several times but could not make up his mind. "Let's lie down and talk. We are... tired from sitting." Yu Ting's gentle voice came to his ears.
, Zhihao felt dizzy.
"Sister Ting, you can lie down, I'll sit down, I won't be tired." Zhihao calmed down, looked at Yuting, and spoke in a very gentle tone.
"Goodbye, just lie down on the bed. You've been tired for the whole day."
"No." Zhihao said this, but followed Yu Ting into the bedroom obediently, a little helpless.
Yu Ting lay softly on the bed, stretching and comfortable, but Zhihao sat on the edge of the bed honestly.
"You should also lie down, you've been tired all day." Yu Ting handed over a pillow, and Zhihao lay down beside the bed, far away from Yu Ting.
Zhihao looked at the roof.
The room was quiet. Zhihao could hear Yuting's calm breathing and his own rapid or slow heartbeat. The soft lights were warm and peaceful.
However, Zhihao's heart was not at peace. There were temptations that constantly hit Zhihao.
"Tell me about your college experience." Yu Ting's calm and soft voice.
"That is, studying, besides studying, is still studying. But it is much easier than middle school." Zhihao smiled faintly.
"Why don't you find a girlfriend?"
"Just... focus on studying."
"My brother is so outstanding, he must have a female classmate who has a crush on you."
"No...no, I...don't know either."
"Have you never chased a female classmate?"
"I graduated before I had time to catch up." Zhihao smiled.
"Nothing to show for it."
"It's worthless."
"No girl has ever confessed to you that she likes you?"
"A girl from the Foreign Languages School said she likes me."
"What happened next?"
"We dated for a while and broke up after graduation."
"pity."
"What's the pity?"
"She's pretty, isn't she? Very cute?"
"Okay, average."
"Do you still miss her now?"
"Occasionally I can... think of it. It's all over."
"Your first love?"
"That's right, it's out of the question. We can't be together."
Yu Ting didn't speak for a long time, and a thoughtful voice slowly sounded beside Zhihao, "First love is unforgettable."
Zhihao listened, as if his own thoughts were touched, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"Sister Ting, do you have a first love?" Zhihao asked tentatively.
"I... let alone my class monitor who liked me when I was in high school."
"Does he like you?"
"have no idea."
"and after?"
"Later, I came out to work and he was admitted to college."
"Didn't you contact him again?"
"No, why should we contact you?" Yu Ting smiled sadly, seeming to have some aftertaste.
"Is it...that person who came today?"
"No." Yuting smiled, "I'm still jealous."
"No, no." Zhihao also laughed.
Neither of them spoke. They both seemed to be reminiscing about the past, but they couldn't think of anything. What was there to think about? It's all over, and it will always be a distant memory.
"I don't think about anything anymore, and it doesn't make sense to think about it." Yu Ting said calmly, "I didn't understand anything at that time, it was hazy. But brother, you look like him, tall and tall. Wen Wen Jingjing,
Full of bookishness.”
"Yeah?"
"Yes. Sister likes you."
"Because I look like your monitor?"
"Not exactly. You are different from him. You are my brother. I just like you."
