"You an to say he made fifteen or sixteen thousand yuan in just a few days?" Zheng Yanyan couldn't help but blurt out, astonished by the revelation.
The idea of Zhou Yuwen having a few thousand yuan didn’t faze Zheng Yanyan much, but the thought of him earning fifteen or sixteen thousand yuan in such a short ti was mind-blowing. To her, this amount of money was almost unimaginable. She lived on a monthly allowance of 2,500 yuan, which totaled around 10,000 yuan for a sester. The idea that Zhou Yuwen had such a significant sum was astounding.
"No wonder Su Qing is so keen to be Zhou Yuwen's girlfriend. Whoever dates him must be living the dream!" Zheng Yanyan imagined a life full of shopping sprees and vacations, thinking about how wonderful it would be to have 40,000 yuan to spend each month. The thought was dizzying.
However, Shen Yu remarked, "It's not about the money. What's important is that Zhou Yuwen would make a really good boyfriend." She said this to her reflection, lost in thought.
Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin paused their conversation, surprised by Shen Yu's statent. They turned to look at her, puzzled.
Shen Yu sat there, staring blankly into the mirror, lost in mories of her first encounter with Zhou Yuwen and their duet of "Red Bean." She couldn't forget the way he had looked at her under the dim lights of the KTV room.
As she reminisced, Shen Yu couldn’t help but smile. The mory made her feel warm and happy. Fresh out of the shower, her hair still wet and her skin soft and smooth, she looked like a water lily—pure and serene.
She didn’t realize that Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin were watching her. Noticing Shen Yu’s change in deanor, Zheng Yanyan nudged Lu Lin and pointed toward Shen Yu.
Lu Lin chuckled softly, and Zheng Yanyan made a shushing motion before quietly sneaking up behind Shen Yu. Shen Yu, engrossed in her thoughts, didn’t notice Zheng Yanyan's approach.
As Zheng Yanyan leaned in close to Shen Yu’s ear, she whispered, "Why don't you make Zhou Yuwen your boyfriend?"
The sudden rush of warm breath in her ear startled Shen Yu, making her shiver and jerk back, letting out a small cry.
"Ha ha ha!" Zheng Yanyan burst into laughter, clutching her stomach, while Lu Lin laughed from across the room.
Shen Yu blushed deeply and swatted at Zheng Yanyan, "Stop making fun of !"
She began tickling Zheng Yanyan in retaliation, "Take this! And this!"
"Ouch! Okay, okay, I'm sorry! Ha ha ha!" Zheng Yanyan begged for rcy between fits of laughter.
Lu Lin watched the playful fight from a distance, enjoying the spectacle. "Are you just going to stand there? Help
out, Lu Lin!" Zheng Yanyan called out, still laughing.
"This is between you two," Lu Lin replied, amused but unwilling to join in.
"I curse you to fall in love with Li Qiang!" Zheng Yanyan teased as she tried to catch her breath.
"You’re the one who’ll end up with Li Qiang, not !" Lu Lin shot back, laughing.
Finally, Zheng Yanyan gave up, gasping for air. "Alright, alright, I give up! I was wrong. Please stop!"
"Will you stop teasing ?" Shen Yu asked, her voice muffled by the exertion.
"Yes, yes, you and Zhou Yuwen are the best couple ever," Zheng Yanyan conceded, still giggling.
"You’re still joking!" Shen Yu fud, but she couldn’t help but laugh herself.
Their fun was interrupted by Su Qing, who stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a pink towel, her hair wet. "What are you guys talking about?" she asked, her expression serious.
Her presence imdiately quieted the room. Shen Yu and Zheng Yanyan stopped their antics, and the atmosphere turned awkward. Zheng Yanyan quickly changed the subject, "Hey, Lu Lin, did Li Qiang ssage you?"
"If you’re so interested, why don't you chat with him yourself?" Lu Lin retorted.
"I don’t want to!" Zheng Yanyan replied playfully.
Shen Yu felt uneasy under Su Qing's scrutinizing gaze. Even though Su Qing and Zhou Yuwen weren’t officially together, Shen Yu still felt guilty. Needing an excuse to leave, she mumbled sothing about going to the bathroom and tried to slip past Su Qing.
As they passed each other, Su Qing asked quietly, "What did you an when you said Zhou Yuwen would make a good boyfriend?"
Shen Yu froze, realizing that Su Qing had heard their entire conversation. Both Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin stopped what they were doing and watched, sensing the tension.
Su Qing’s face was icy, making it clear that she was not pleased with the topic of discussion. Shen Yu, feeling cornered, took a deep breath and replied, "I ant exactly what I said."
"Why would you say that?" Su Qing pressed, clearly confused and upset. She couldn’t understand why Shen Yu, who had always been proud and independent, would suddenly express such feelings for Zhou Yuwen. It wasn’t sothing she had expected, especially given their past life.
Shen Yu had no intention of backing down. While she had initially felt guilty about Su Qing's feelings for Zhou Yuwen, she wasn’t willing to suppress her own emotions anymore. "I ant it literally," she said, eting Su Qing’s gaze steadily.
Su Qing felt a surge of panic. She had hoped to dismiss the matter quickly, but Shen Yu's admission forced her to confront it head-on. Her thoughts raced—this wasn’t how things were supposed to go. Zhou Yuwen was supposed to be her boyfriend, not Shen Yu's.
Shen Yu, reflecting on her feelings and the monts she had shared with Zhou Yuwen, finally gathered her courage and said, "I think... I think I like Zhou Yuwen too."
The room fell silent. Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin exchanged wide-eyed glances, while Su Qing’s eyes widened in shock. Shen Yu’s confession left everyone stunned, and Su Qing's face turned pale as she struggled to process the revelation.
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