Jiangcheng's first impression of He Hehe was like this—wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed in a wrinkled shirt, and sporting a pair of flip-flops, he looked like a messy otaku driving an old van with a trunk that wouldn't close.
Jiangcheng's eye twitched at the sight of this man, who had a strong 90s artist vibe reminiscent of eating instant noodles in an attic. Why would Vivi choose such a man as her boyfriend? It was simply like flowers inserted in cow dung.
He felt a stuffy sensation in his chest, as if it were blocked by a wad of cotton.
Since then, every time he brought Vivi to Longshan Park, he would always feel a inexplicable hostility from Jiangcheng's eyes. He would excitedly grab Vivi's hand and say, "This is the look! Did you see it? It's the look of frustration when something that belongs to you is taken away!"
Vivi made a V gesture to him and said, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!"
As a love expert who has experienced relationships, He Hehe felt that too much is as bad as too little, and gave Vivi some advice: "You shouldn't always show off our love. You should be melancholic! Let him see your deep affection for me, while I act like a scumbag who looks down on you. Only then can we force him to feel the urge to compete for your love!"
Vivi looked at He Hehe's tired eyes and said, "Have you been playing games again these days? Can your girlfriend still scold you through the computer?"
He Hehe felt like crying but couldn't. He would never admit that his girlfriend could scold him through the computer!
"No! I'm just a little obsessed with online games,"
So, in front of Jiangcheng, He Hehe went from a sloppy otaku to a sloppy scumbag who only knows how to play games...
Vivi and He Hehe said that the plan is going very smoothly, but they need to put in more effort to force him to show some response.
As a love expert, He Hehe naturally needs to design the progress of the plot. He rubbed his chin and thought about the game interface for half an hour, then slapped his thigh, "I've got it! I can beat you! And only scum would hit a woman, so if he accidentally sees the wounds on your body, then..."
He Hehe A chuckle, feeling this plan is quite good.
She has a boyfriend now, and they live together.
After another bungee jumping experience, Jiangcheng grabbed Vivi's hand and asked, "What's the matter with the injury on your body?"
"What injury?"
Vivi had no expression on her face, as if nothing had happened. Jiangcheng lifted the hem of her T-shirt, revealing several red welts on her fair waist. He had accidentally seen them when he was watching her bungee jumping. Jiangcheng was furious, "Did he hit you?"
Vivi adjusted her shirt and turned her head, "It's none of your business."
Jiangcheng couldn't control himself and suggested taking her home.
At that moment, he thought of his own home, with that very stubborn turtle, which always acted like it didn't want to eat when he fed it, turning its head away. If he forced it, it would even retreat into its shell. It insisted on eating and drinking from the palm of his hand, and when it slept, it would snuggle up next to his head.
But it just disappeared like that, suddenly gone. Jiangcheng told himself that it wasn't for anything else, just because this girl and the turtle he had raised for several years shared a name, so he had transferred his emotions.
After arriving at her house, Jiangcheng indeed saw the van that had come to pick her up from the mountain in the wind and rain that day. She walked to the door, opened it, waved to him, and then closed the door. Jiangcheng sat in the car, lit a cigarette, quietly smoked it, then opened the car door and got out.
No longer willing to admit, no more excuses, he couldn't convince himself, yes, he was attracted to this girl, the girl with the same name as his turtle, this girl who belonged to someone else.
Vivi heard a knock at the door, looked through the peephole, and saw Jiangcheng standing drenched at the door. She opened it and said, "Why didn't you go back..."
The words were not finished, but he had already pulled her into his arms.
Vivi was taken aback, his face had already come down, and his lips were pressed against hers, sharing breath and saliva.
For a while, he didn't let go of her: "Break up with him, or I'll make him disappear from this city forever."
He lowered his head and traced her lips with his fingertips, "You know I have the ability to do that."
In the dark of night, she looked at him straight in the eye and said, "What if I don't?"
"I won't stand by and watch you continue to torture yourself."
He let her go, and soon after, Vivi heard the sound of the engine starting. When the car disappeared from sight, she suddenly sat down at the door, trembling, and covered her ears with her hands.
They kissed! Ah!
Who should I burn incense for? Venus, Artemis, Aphrodite, or the Queen Mother? Will I be punished for worshiping the wrong deity?
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