When Feng Qing was invited by Sheng Yan to the rooftop, she only thought that this younger boy had a head full of romance.
The school was located halfway up the mountain, and the rooftop of the teaching building was an excellent spot to overlook the entire city. However, since the teaching building was locked at night, this wonderful view was little - known.
But Sheng Yan knew about it and took her to climb up. They stood by the guardrail, facing the cool mountain breeze and overlooking the whole city. The lights of thousands of families were all in sight, and when they looked up, there were stars all over the sky.
"Are you really a freshman? How do you even know about this place?" Feng Qing's hair was blown messy by the wind. She turned slightly and tucked her hair behind her ears, looking at Sheng Yan with blurred eyes.
She was two years older than Sheng Yan. She was already a junior, while Sheng Yan had just entered the school less than three months ago.
And they had been together for almost two months.
She didn't know when this trend had started, but all the senior girls like her, who clearly had no intention of continuing academic research, had successively started dating their junior schoolmates.
She was the boldest one in this trend. She declared that if she was going to date someone, it must be an 18 - year - old and the most handsome one. So Sheng Yan, who had just entered the school this year and was good - looking, became the prey she fancied. They confirmed their relationship in less than half a month.
The collision of youth was intense. Feng Qing could feel the strong passion of first love in Sheng Yan. The longer the time passed, the more obvious the love in his eyes became.
In her opinion, he was well - behaved and could give her the warmth she wanted, so she was very satisfied with Sheng Yan in every aspect.
Sheng Yan walked towards her. When he put his arm around her shoulder, she thought he was going to kiss her. Instead, he just gently touched his forehead against hers. In the cool summer wind, it seemed to retain a trace of purity. He rubbed his forehead against hers, and their noses rubbed against each other because of the close distance.
The wind was cool, but the person in front of her was warm.
Sheng Yan hugged her and asked with a smile, "If not like this, how could I make sister think I'm irreplaceable?"
Feng Qing looked up at him. Different from his loving eyes, she was very rational. They could hold hands, hug, and kiss, but she had never thought that he was irreplaceable.
"Neither the younger brother nor the sister is irreplaceable."
Sheng Yan didn't know if he understood her words. Before she finished speaking, he kissed her lips. Feng Qing didn't resist kissing, but no matter how many times it happened, she would still sigh in her heart that it didn't even take a man three months to grow from being green to mature.
By the time they came down from the rooftop of the teaching building, the dormitory curfew had long passed. Feng Qing directly dragged Sheng Yan to "crawl through the dog - hole" at the side gate of the school and went to a hotel.
Although Sheng Yan's kissing skills were getting better day by day, it was obvious that he had never been to a hotel with a girl before. When they first entered the room, Feng Qing could still see his blushing face.
Feng Qing was much more natural than him. She quickly tied up her hair and was about to wash up. But before going to the bathroom, she met Sheng Yan's shy eyes. She couldn't help but walk over, kneel on the edge of the bed with one knee, hold his face, and kiss his lips.
It could be said that every part of the young body was very satisfying. Feng Qing went to the bathroom contentedly. But Sheng Yan still felt hot all over because of that embarrassing - sounding kiss.
A wave of heat spread from his scalp all over his body, making him a bit restless.好不容易 he had cooled off enough on the balcony in the cold wind and was about to calm down. When Feng Qing came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, he had an urge that he would bleed from his nose the next second.
Feng Qing was tall and slender. The open bathrobe she casually put on revealed her delicate collarbone and beautiful neckline. Her un - covered legs were also very fair and well - proportioned.
She took off the hairpin, shook her head, and ruffled her hair. Soon she became lazy and charming again. She climbed onto the bed and looked at her phone for a few minutes. When she found that Sheng Yan was still outside and hadn't come in, she remembered to check on him.
But Sheng Yan just stood by the balcony without even closing the balcony door. He stood at the door, looking at Feng Qing on the bed, and involuntarily swallowed his saliva.
True to her name, Feng Qing exuded charm in every move. No wonder someone in the school described Feng Qing as "it's worth dying under the peony flower; even as a ghost, one can be amorous".
Sheng Yan stood there stupidly, looking at Feng Qing, who had been his girlfriend for two months. He finally understood what it meant to be covetous.
"What are you standing there for? Go take a shower." Feng Qing gave him a lazy look and urged him to go take a shower quickly.
Because she was lying down, the edge of the bathrobe moved up a few more centimeters. Sheng Yan tried hard to avoid looking at the inappropriate places. He kept repeating in his mind that he was a gentleman. He walked straight ahead with stiff steps towards the bathroom.
The cold water ran down from Sheng Yan's head. He gradually calmed down. Although Feng Qing was always bold, what if she really didn't have that kind of intention?
Just sleeping in the same bed, he didn't think he could be as pure - minded as Liu Xiahui with a beauty in his arms.
He liked Feng Qing, and of course he also wanted to...
It was just that he could never figure out Feng Qing's thoughts.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, Feng Qing rolled over from the other side to his side. Her soft hand first stroked his abs.
She was still fondling it and smacking her lips in satisfaction. "The young body always fascinates me too much."
He was thin when dressed and had muscles when undressed. The muscles were neither too much nor too little. He wasn't too thin, nor did he look greasy because of too many muscles. No matter how she looked at it, she felt like she had found a treasure.
Sheng Yan lay still and silent for a while. Feng Qing only felt that his breathing was getting heavier. Soon he suddenly turned over, putting his hands on both sides of her shoulders. The lights were already off, but Feng Qing could still see the hot light in his eyes.
He gasped with some restraint but still asked her, "Sister, can I..."
Feng Qing smiled. She thought he was kind of cute like this. She hooked his neck and kissed him on the lips again. "Sure."
...
Sheng Yan was still immersed in the joy of last night. Just thinking about Feng Qing would make him smile involuntarily.
His expression was so sweet that the class monitor who was doing a survey kept looking at him. Finally, the monitor couldn't help but start a conversation, "Girlfriend?"
"Yeah."
Sheng Yan was lowering his head to edit a message to Feng Qing, with a smile still on his face. He didn't even bother to lift his head when answering the monitor. Although many people said that a relationship between an older woman and a younger man was unreliable, he really liked Feng Qing more and more. He had even started to plan their future to give Feng Qing a home.
Buzz - the phone notification sounded.
Feng Qing's message suddenly appeared in the dialog box. The smile quickly faded from Sheng Yan's eyes, the curve of his mouth gradually drooped, and his expression froze.
Feng Qing: [Let's break up.]
Feng Qing: [Don't call me. Don't come to find me. Let's just end it here.]
Feng Qing: [It's my own problem. I'm going abroad. We probably won't see each other again in the future. Breaking up is good for both of us. I've transferred some money to your account. Live a good life from now on.]
Feng Qing's tone still seemed playful, just like her usual self, but every word she sent was so cold that Sheng Yan felt cold all over.
At the same time, Sheng Yan also received a transfer notification on his phone. There was an extra 200,000 yuan in his account.
He looked ashen, but still felt a raging fire in his chest. But when he called Feng Qing again, he found that Feng Qing had deleted him as a friend, and his call was blocked.
In just a few minutes, Feng Qing had sentenced him to death, not leaving him the slightest chance.
He didn't even know what had happened or what he had done wrong. He was just dumped like this.
200,000 yuan to buy his two - month first love. It was actually 200,000 yuan.
Thinking of Feng Qing, who had been so intimate with him last night, but was now so cold, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He had thought that they would get better and better, and he would make Feng Qing more and more satisfied.
Who would have known that just when he fell in love with her whole - heartedly, she was thinking of buying off their relationship with 200,000 yuan.
She actually wanted to disappear like this. How could she!
No, there must still be room for redemption. He didn't believe it. He didn't believe that Feng Qing could be so heartless.
He got the flight information from Feng Qing's friend. The time was tight. Feng Qing was always so unrestrained. Even when leaving, she only left him a little time for useless efforts. When Sheng Yan rushed to the airport, Feng Qing didn't hide from him. She just stood in front of him, just like in the past two months.
She looked at him calmly but said words that were like a slow - death torture to him. "Goodbye, Sheng Yan."
Feng Qing turned around and left without the slightest bit of reluctance.
Sheng Yan suddenly called out to stop her.
"Feng Qing."
Feng Qing turned to look at him. It was still the face he was familiar with, the face he liked, but he no longer knew her.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, pouring out all his hatred. "I will never forgive you."
Feng Qing nodded. She wasn't surprised at all and even somewhat approved of him. Indeed, this was what should happen under normal circumstances.
"You can also forget about me. I don't mind." Feng Qing finally smiled, but it was when she said her last words.
Sheng Yan stared fixedly at her back. Every step she took was like a knife stabbing into his heart. Pain and hatred intertwined, but the tears never fell.
Feng Qing's figure was gradually submerged in the crowd, but Sheng Yan still stared at the direction she left.
"Feng Qing, I will never forgive you."