Next to them was a family with young children. Behind them was an elderly couple sitting at a table. Yang Jiaqi was suddenly re-evaluated as to how good her idea was. Luo Chong pressed the button and put it on a low vibration. Yang Jiaqi's mouth was tightly pursed, and her voice was slightly trembling as they carried on an ordinary conversation with Luo Chong's successful application launch. Luo Chong observed her and saw that her hand was slightly trembling. She took a sip from her glass.
It was a warm March, but it was not warm enough. It had bloomed on Yang Jiaqi's cheeks and along her neck. The waiter came to their dishes and rushed to fill them up. Yang Jiaqi's eyes widened. She grabbed her watch tightly and clenched her chin to keep her voice. They thanked the waiter and left with him. They didn't understand Yang Jiaqi's feelings.
The food was in her mouth, but she did not chew it. The smell of garlic spread all over her tongue as she struggled to get out of the toy's stimulating mode against the waves. Luo Chong took a bite of his musaka and hummed happily.
"Is it delicious?" he asked her. The vibration increased.
Yang Jiaqi exhaled sharply, trying not to feel uneasy through her nose because she felt her juices soaking her underwear.
"Yes." She replied provocatively.
Why did he have eggs? Yang Jiaqi didn't know. She was already struggling to hold on, but she had so much fun, so it was too bad. Pulse the vibration rhythm at the same power level as before. Yang Jiaqi's fork held her hand, and she struggled to eat her food instead of eating in the middle of the restaurant. She didn't think so. Luo Chong was bold enough to go so far. She thought he would tease her a little when it was safe, perhaps playing a few little jokes here and there.
She should know better.
The vibration changed again, followed by two long short pulses. Yang Jiaqi had just swallowed some rice and was about to cough. She struggled not to cry. Luo Chong struggled from the other side of the table and didn't laugh out loud, because he gave way a little and went to a lower setting. Yang Jiaqi relaxed a little, but with one more attack like this, she would disappear.
At the apex of public thought was an incredible sense of her for some reason, perhaps it shouldn't be, but she was excited in a way she never thought it would be.
He had experienced the vibrations brought by Luo Chong before. Yang Jiaqi hunched forward in her chair, her hands tightening around her fork. Her carefully trimmed nails dug into the tablecloth as she opened her mouth. Yang Jiaqi gritted her white teeth as she experienced the feeling of being a rippling blue wave. Luo Chong watched as she closed her eyes. He widened his eyes and realized what he had done. He didn't know how emotional he was for her to get it.
Luo Chong's happy buzz began to weaken as he entered his neighborhood, and it had all evaporated as he went past the door and pushed up the house most of his life, where he had called home. He stepped through the front door and braced himself.
"Luo Chong!" Jane exclaimed.
Luo Chong smiled when he saw his excited sister. On the morning of the day he left, Yang Jiaqi had been sleeping the whole time because he could spend as much time as possible on her. She went home to rest. He was happy to have her here. Lacking the joy and light she brought to it in the house, she held him and he began to feel at home for the first time since Christmas.
"Twenty Happy!" she said happily. "My baby brother is no longer a teenager.”
Jane let him go and looked up at him. She was quite a tall girl, even though her brother was much taller than her. Her hair was yellowish-brown, brownish-red, and even blonde, hinting a warm beach. For a moment her hazel eyes were more green than his, though they were similar, in memory of them being siblings. This intensified the similarity of their functions, but Luo Chong's masculinity was all the females of the Jian family.
"How is your date?" Jane asked Luo Chong to go up the stairs.
"Alright." he replied.
She followed him into the bedroom. "How did she help you?"
"She made my CD." Luo Chong said.
"Ooooh, lewd noises?" Jane asked.
Luo Chong's cheeks grew pink. Jane was the only person who could embarrass him. It was easy.
"No, she can sing. I already told you that she can sing, right?”
Jane nodded. "Yes, she's beautiful, she's funny, she's smart. God, you sound like me.”
She said that although she was tired of hearing her brother talk about his new girlfriend, she was eager to know more about Yang Jiaqi. Jane had to first put her doubts to the test. Yang Jiaqi's reputation made her vigilant, but Luo Chong's evaluation of her was positive, which was rare. If he seized the malfunction, he expected the person to live up to the standards he had set for himself. This meant that their mother's father had set the standard for him.
It was a code that was almost chivalrous, perhaps glorious in some ways, but Jane's thought it was too unyielding. She admired her grandfather, but she had never gotten close to him. Jane believed that it was his passing that led to Luo Chong's decline for a few months. Jenna broke up with him and might even be the cause. He did not have himself. He had always been moody, and she had already left after spending too much time with him, so she couldn't help him.
Now, he was very happy. He was his usual self again. It might be a little strange for her to laugh at someone she robbed, but to a certain extent, it was fascinating. He returned to her younger brother. Brothers and sisters, they chatted while waiting for their parents to arrive to celebrate Luo Chong's birthday. This was a quiet matter, a show of mercy, and nothing happened. Jane observed the change in their father's attitude toward their brother.
He was only submitting his will to the clan leader. He had become rebellious, and she could see that her father didn't like it. Luo Chong never had any trouble. He got the right grades, dated the girls he thought were suitable, and he had good hobbies. Unfortunately, in their father's point of view, it had become the passion of those hobbies when things had begun to break.
Jane had gone through a lot of battles in the last few months of Luo Chong's high school career, but she knew that he had already won. He followed her path, and she knew it was not easy, while still living on their father's roof. She ran away and got what she wanted, but Luo Chong stayed behind. He endured it.
Dinner was quiet, sure, but it was unpleasant. Luo Chong was used to the envelope containing a cheque, which was much more generous than what Jian knew. Then, they went home together.
Jane had already gotten to her room before she heard the shout. It was a male voice. Her father and Luo Chong were shouting at each other. They were now in the same hue, low, almost roaring with their own fury. It scared many people, including Jane, so she stayed in her bedroom until it calmed down. She heard Luo Chong's footsteps moving along the corridor and slamming the door of his bedroom. He sighed. Jane changed into her pajamas and walked past Luo Chong's room. She knocked on his door and typed.
Luo Chong sat on his computer, his application scanning the data. Jane was sitting at the foot of his bed, her hands clasped on her legs, her eyes fixed on them.
"What are you playing?" she asked.
"He called in a favor." Luo Chong replied.
Jane nodded. "What is this? What does he want you to do?”
"Meeting someone." Luo Chong said.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"The daughter of the CEO.”he said. "Apparently, she's resting in town, and he's arranged a meeting between the two of us tomorrow.”
Jane nodded. "You told him about Yang Jiaqi?" she asked.
"Yes." Luo Chong replied.
"What did he say?" Jane asked.
"Then I'll immediately stop looking at her. She's my lower body. I'll find a suitable 'woman'.”he said.
"At least he won't hit you." said Jane. She sighed and went back to bed.
"He can't hurt me, and now he knows that.”Luo Chong said. "I'm not fifteen anymore."
He climbed into bed, still dressed for dinner. Jane approached him, leaned her head on his shoulder, and held his hand sympathetically. Jane could read his mind.
"This isn't your fault. Is there anything you can do?”She told him.
"He won't hurt you again." Luo Chong said. His voice cracked slightly as he tried to tear up the uninvited guest. "He won't hurt anyone. No matter how much I love him, no one will hurt him or anyone else.”
"I know Robbie," said Jane.
Jane thought of a day when she walked out. Her own screams as their father tried to defeat her " filth ", her mother stopped for him, and Luo Chong's face froze for a moment as she screamed in horror. Then there was the already unfrozen, all the rage, because he locked himself in their father's path could only be completely unprepared to deal with the enraged man, and quickly spurned. Now that she saw him, she knew if it would happen again. Now he was alone, no longer afraid of the boy.
He had someone he loved, and he would not give up on her and surrender.
"Wei Ming's head is back, he's moaning. He buried his hand in her hair and directed her movements.
"I will swallow all the time that comes next.”She promised him. Her voice was hoarse as she whispered into his ear.
Wei Ming nodded. "You're the best girlfriend I've ever had," he replied.”
Rachel pecked him on the lips.”
She got out of the car and took out his phone with Wei Ming. He dialed a number and waited. Xiao Min heard her phone ring and put down the peanut butter toast in her hand. She had been eating. The peanut butter in the Wandering Gob licked her finger before she could answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey, baby." Wei Ming said. "I'm going in now. What do you mean?"
When Xiao Min went public, she had asked him about their date night. Wei Ming recited with his back facing her.
"You'll get fatter and fatter if you eat all that crap.”He told her.
"Fat?" Xiao Min asked. Her hand went to her stomach.
She didn't go to the gym because her workload had been heavier this semester. She had spent almost all her spare time with Wei Ming. About two weeks ago, she had gone to Yang Jiaqi's gym a few days earlier, but she had not come back yet. Xiao Min noticed that her stomach was getting softer and softer.
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