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As she drank, her face turned slightly red. She leaned closer to my ear and whispered, "You know, you look a lot like him."
"When I was younger, I liked someone who was as tall as you."
"But he later hurt me."
"Did he hit you?" I asked.
Sister Ma shook her head. "He... forced a kiss on me."
I felt a flutter in my heart.
At that moment, Sister Ma leaned in even closer, her breath brushing against my ear.
I suddenly felt a wave of heat wash over me.
"Wei Gang, you look so much like him."
"Do I look like you?" I asked with a smile.
Sister Ma shook her head. "No, you look like him."
"Who is he?"
Sister Ma didn't answer but changed the subject. "You should get some rest; we have work tomorrow."
Back in my room, my mind was filled with thoughts of Sister Ma.
However, I also remembered that my purpose for working was to earn money and share happiness with my girlfriend.
After that, Sister Ma had me work part-time as a driver.
She gave me the keys to her Audi A3 and asked me to come to her neighborhood whenever I had free time to help her with things.
As a result, I became the talk of the school as a mysterious rich second-generation kid.
Previously, I had always kept a low profile and never revealed my identity; now I was suddenly driving an Audi.
When Lao Yu saw me, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. "So you're a hidden rich kid and were keeping it from us all along."
I smiled but didn't explain.
In reality, I was just driving for Sister Ma.
Chen Qian also asked me, "Where did you get the car?"
"What if it gets scratched? What about gas money?"
I knew Chen Qian wasn't being materialistic; she was worried about me.
She was afraid that the car wasn't mine and that I might have borrowed money to buy it just to save face, putting more financial pressure on myself.
I replied, "It's the investor's car. She has it sitting idle, so she let me use it. Plus, she has insurance, so I don't need to worry about gas."
After hearing this, Chen Qian felt relieved, but she set a rule: "You can only drive on campus if you leave the school grounds; otherwise, I won't get in your car."
In fact, Chen Qian's rule was somewhat unnecessary.
Sister Ma was almost always available for me.
I was on standby at all times and hardly had any time to drive around campus.
Once, she called me over to her house and asked me to sit on the balcony with her to watch the clouds.
Finding it quite boring, I helped her hang some clothes instead.
Another time, she wanted me to take her back to a place where she had previously taken photos to shoot again.
I couldn't understand why she wanted to do that.
She said she wanted me to take pictures for her as a substitute for her former lover, so she could feel like he was still by her side.
This time, Sister Ma asked me to go directly to her house.
She gave me the password.
I found it strange; usually, someone only shares their password when they want you to come inside their home.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Sister Ma lying on her bed in the bedroom.
She was wearing lingerie and waved at me, saying, "Come in and close the door."
I stood at the doorway, hesitating.
I thought to myself, "Six thousand a month for six months—does that include this kind of service?"
Seeing that I didn't move, Sister Ma laughed and asked, "What are you thinking?"
"I just want to take a set of private photos to remember what I look like now."
"Women age quickly after thirty-five."
I breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out I was overthinking.
Sister Ma is very professional; I only need to say each pose once, and she knows how to position herself.
Although her makeup covered the details on her face, it couldn't hide the marks that time had left on her neck.
I spent the entire afternoon taking photos.
I had to be careful to keep my distance from Sister Ma to avoid making the atmosphere in the room awkward.
Just as we finished taking pictures, my phone rang.
It was a video call from Chen Qian.
I told Sister Ma, "I'm going to use the restroom."
I went into the bathroom, closed the door, and answered the video call.
Chen Qian was holding her phone in a sneaker store.
She excitedly said, "I participated in a competition and even won a prize. I'm planning to use the prize money to buy you a pair of sneakers."
I replied, "Don't waste your money; I don't need them."
Chen Qian insisted, "No way! I have to buy you a pair. Just wait; I'm going to check out."
At that moment, the bathroom door was pushed open.
Sister Ma walked in.
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