Chapter 369 - 284: Love for Sale (Part 2)
Chapter 369 - 284: Love for Sale (Part 2)
Li Peifeng had already put on the protective suit, standing by a few girls to keep order while whispering to them, occasionally exchanging glances with Zhao Qingge, as if nothing had ever happened.
In fact, everything that was meant to happen had already happened.
From the moment the dream began, Zhao Qingge expressed her thoughts to Li Peifeng. In short, she didn’t want to waste time on him and just wanted to focus on remembering the songs and historical knowledge from their dream to avoid wasting such a magical opportunity.
Li Peifeng agreed and decided to learn with her, creating an atmosphere of mutual encouragement and competition, aiming for better learning outcomes.
Zhao Qingge was not too willing and would avoid him whenever they met, but she couldn’t resist because Li Peifeng was truly persistent.
She gave in, and very soon she gave in to him.
A curtain of dreams in the night, a gentle breeze of affection for miles.
Once there is a first time, there will be a second, and if there’s a second time, there will be countless times.
Their relationship quickly mended within the shared dream, and getting married again was only natural.
After that, the days of happily studying together passed quickly; they were immersed in an endless dream, afloat in a sea of knowledge, seemingly mixed together, perfectly bonded, becoming exceptionally complete, washing away the gloom of reality.
"If we step upon the tide to reach the dream where petals flutter."
"Our wandering murmurs and affections will take root in each other’s arms."
Upon waking, Zhao Qingge looked around her room, empty except for herself, and wrote down these words with a sense of loss.
The huge contrast between reality and the dream made her uncomfortable; she didn’t find the inner peace in sleep or the happiness upon waking, but instead felt empty.
The more worthy of yearning Li Peifeng was in the dream, the more hateful he was in reality!
Zhao Duoduo fell into a contradictory and helpless mental state, unable to shake it off even while having breakfast. She ate silently and didn’t mention last night’s shared dream with Li Peifeng, remaining quiet even as she went downstairs for the nucleic acid test.
Li Peifeng naturally noticed Old Zhao’s odd behavior and tried to strike up conversations several times to ease her emotions, but to no avail. During this process, he discovered a new problem...
It seemed what Huang Tianxuan said yesterday was not just angry words; she really wanted to distance herself from him!
Because during breakfast, Miss Huang was unusually cold to him, with a politeness that hinted at distance, avoiding any eye contact with him.
Li Peifeng found it strange, probed a bit with words, and although he didn’t get any answers, with the aid of the "Heartfelt Connection," he understood the reason behind Huang Tianxuan’s attitude shift.
"You don’t like me, you just think losing me is a pity, so you use an ambiguous attitude to keep me bound, using me in a way I can’t refuse, trapping me in this ambiguous affection, treating my feelings like fish to feed on, you actually don’t care about me... Li Peifeng, you damn bastard, from now on, get lost!"
"What a coincidence, if I had taken the perfume a minute later, none of this would have happened..."
Li Peifeng sighed inwardly, but there was nothing he could do now, just standing dryly with the girls.
But they were in a bad mood, Wu Wenyue was happily playing with her phone and even showed Li Peifeng, "The payment for the beauty ad just came in, I’ll transfer the bonus to you and Manning when we get back."
"Alright."
Li Peifeng mumbled absentmindedly, seeing that Huang Tianxuan suddenly turned to look at Building No. 1, and he too followed her gaze.
He saw a figure resembling a woman’s ’big white’ pressing keys, opening the No. 3 garage of Building No. 1 slowly, then turning around, even waving at them...
Li Peifeng felt a stir in his heart and suddenly asked, "Tianxuan, are you going to chat with He Yimeng later?"
Huang Tianxuan replied without looking at him, "Yes, it was arranged yesterday."
Wu Wenyue glanced at Li Peifeng playfully, as if recalling something amusing, and chuckled, "What are you nervous about?"
Li Peifeng thought to himself, I’m tightly wrapped from head to toe, and you can still see I’m nervous?
Damn, what a sharp eye!
...
The woman, a lone big white, stood in front of the No. 3 garage of Building No. 1, eagerly looking forward to the front of the queue.
"Xiaomeng, do you have any clients coming later?"
"Yes, Sister Sun, if you want to chat with me, come in the afternoon."
A middle-aged woman who had just finished her nucleic acid test came straight over from the queue, greeted, and looked at the garage behind He Yimeng, surprised, "Your studio got set up so quickly? Should I come here if I need you in the future?"
He Yimeng nodded, "Yes, no need to go upstairs anymore. If you want to come, just give me a call, and I’ll come down. It’s a pity that during the lockdown, we can’t renovate the garage, so the consultation room looks a bit plain."
The garage transformed into the True Emotions Psychological Consultation Studio hadn’t yet been repainted, nor had the signboard been hung, and the roller shutter door hadn’t been replaced with a sliding one, but it was already operational.
"Jade District’s Oasis Station, now in operation~"
A sentence printed on an A4 piece of paper pasted on the side wall next to the door was very eye-catching.
"It’s clean enough, and good for chatting."
The middle-aged woman’s gaze withdrew from inside the garage, then she smiled and praised, "I saw you on TV last night, Xiaomeng, you were really impressive, speaking to the camera and handling reporters so confidently. Can you teach me how if you have the chance?"
"Of course, I can."
While the two chatted leisurely, residents who had completed their nucleic acid tests gradually left the queue, mostly returning home the same way, but four people headed toward He Yimeng’s garage, three women and a tall figure in a protective suit, resembling a ’big white.’
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