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Although it was the Spring Festival, the streets were still nearly empty as midnight approached. The cold wind made the two of us shiver, and we huddled closely together as we walked.
"What did you do with Third Master last night?" Zhang Yun couldn't help but ask me again.
Seeing her concerned gaze, I finally couldn't hold back and told her everything.
"So this is something you willingly accepted?" I nodded silently. Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun clenched her fists in anger, her eyes filled with indignation and dissatisfaction. Her voice trembled with rage as she said, "Shen Yulin is such a jerk! How could he treat you like this? It's simply outrageous!"
Her anger and voice shocked me, but at the same time, I felt her support and protection. I knew she genuinely cared for me; her fury was to vent my frustrations. Then her expression turned serious, and a hint of worry flickered in her eyes. She gently patted my shoulder, signaling her understanding and support, before falling silent for a moment. Finally, she spoke up, "I know this is hard for you. But you must understand that your feelings and safety are the most important things at any time."
"By the way, Xingxing. Do you know Lu Pingping from the class next door?" Zhang Yun looked at me quietly.
"I've heard of her; it seems she has a good relationship with Shen Yulin. Why do you ask?" I was surprised that she would bring this up.
"Shen Yulin doesn't just have one sister. Lu Pingping is also his sister, did you know that?" Zhang Yun held my hand tightly, her gaze filled with concern.
Zhang Yun's words shocked and angered me. I couldn't believe that Shen Yulin had other sisters; did he say the same things and do the same things with all the girls he liked?
I felt betrayed; Shen Yulin's words and actions filled me with extreme guilt and pain. I didn't know how to face all of this; my heart was filled with chaos and contradictions. I felt an inner fire burning fiercely, my emotions surging like a tidal wave. I angrily wanted to confront Shen Yulin, to question him about why he treated me this way, why he deceived me, why he hurt me. My heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness; I longed to find answers and seek relief.
Later, I didn't even remember how I got home or when Zhang Yun left me; my mind was blank. I sat on my bed all night until dawn broke. Through the door, I heard my father getting up and bustling in the kitchen; the clattering of pots and pans continued while I remained motionless on my bed.
"Xiao Fan? Are you awake?" My father gently knocked on the door, but I didn't respond. Perhaps thinking I was still asleep, he didn't linger outside my door and continued with his chores.
By noon, I finally couldn't hold out any longer and collapsed onto my bed into a deep sleep. When I woke up again, it was already dark outside. Rubbing my eyes, I stepped out of my room. My father wasn't home; on the dining table lay a note:
"Xiao Fan, if you're awake, heat up some food for yourself. Dad has a gathering tonight and will be back late."
I put down the note without paying attention to the food on the table. After splashing some water on my face, I picked up the phone: "Hello, Auntie. Do you know how to contact Shen Yulin? Oh, he left something in my bag during our class gathering yesterday; I want to return it to him. Okay, I'll take note of that. Thanks, Auntie."
Looking at the string of numbers in my hand, I dialed without hesitation.
"Hello," came a middle-aged woman's voice from the other end.
"Hello, is Shen Yulin home? I'm his classmate Yue Fanxing; I need to talk to him."
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