Chapter 22

I just had a forbidden love affair - the girl told herself repeatedly. But on the train heading south, she burst into tears, because after the relationship ended, she finally saw clearly that she was deceived by adults into the sea of ​​desire and blossomed too early, her soul withered.

Gao Jichang realized that if he wanted to, he could easily replicate this routine. Those beautiful girls who lacked love at home and were not focused on their studies all had similar thoughts in their heads. He could see through them at a glance. How nice it would be to fall in love with such girls. They treated him as a god, as a master, and listened to him in everything. He only had to pay a small amount of money to get the girls' purest and precious youth.

The second girl was pursued by him. This girl had better grades and was admitted to a junior college. She broke up with him. Later, he went to the girl's city on a business trip and wanted to contact her, but found that he was blocked. Gao Jichang just laughed it off.

What's the big deal? Gao Jichang returned to Xiangcheng and immediately called his new girlfriend home. After fucking her twice, he smoked by the bed and looked at the sleeping girl, thinking, did she think she could run away? No, she couldn't. Now, she lay down on his bed again.

However, in recent years, girls are different from those a dozen years ago. They are much smarter and more alert. Gao Jichang is also older. Before hunting Zhang Xiyu, he had not been able to do it for five or six years.

He was already an expert in dealing with Zhang Xiyu, and sometimes his feelings were so sincere that he even cried. But he really didn't expect that Zhang Xiyu actually wanted to marry him. He would be crazy to marry her! He was so satisfied with his current life - his wife was in a nursing home and he only needed to visit her once a weekend, all the money was in his hands, and he had a good reputation for treating his wife well. His father-in-law probably saw that he had been loyal to him for many years and finally made a big effort, and there was a good chance that he would be promoted to vice president next year.

He finally got tired of Zhang Xiyu.

He actually knew that the woman first liked Liu Huaixin, that kind of young man. Sometimes he felt that she was using him as a substitute. He had also heard of substitute literature. He was not jealous at all, and even acted like a man who wanted but could not get what he wanted, asking her again and again with tears in his eyes: Do you love me or him? This moved her to tears, made her feel ashamed, and she swore again and again that she would love him forever and that this body would belong to him forever.

It's nothing, just some fun.

Now she wanted to marry him? No one could be devoted to him, and she wanted to ruin his life.

She broke the rules of the game, he thought.

Before Gao Jichang could figure out a rule to get out of this situation, one day, Zhang Xiyu came to him and said, "I'm pregnant." She threw two bars in front of him.

Gao Jichang was stunned for a moment, then threw the pregnancy test stick back to her: "What a joke, we always use contraception."

The 17-year-old girl looked embarrassed: "I don't know... Maybe, maybe the medicine didn't work. I checked online and there is a probability..."

"Impossible!" Gao Jichang said firmly, and then he looked at her suspiciously, "Whose child is this?"

The girl looked ashen. Great, now I have an excuse to break up.

He said with great sorrow: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! Go away, I want to be alone!" After that, he sat down, took out a stack of bills from his wallet and handed it to her: "No matter who the father of the child is, you are still a high school student, you can't keep this child, it will ruin you! Find a private clinic to abort it, this money is enough."

Zhang Xiyu took the money with shaking hands. She suddenly collapsed on the sofa, covering her face and crying: "How could this happen? How could I become like this... How could I become like this!"

Gao Jichang smoked a cigarette and looked at her coldly beside her until she stopped looking at him, picked up the money, and left their former love nest with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

A week later, Gao Jichang called her home and told her that they were breaking up. She was still pale at that time. Gao Jichang thought she had aborted the child and was relieved. But she was very calm, nodded and left.

In fact, Gao Jichang suspected that he had seen Zhang Xiyu on the day she jumped off the building. Before that, they had not been in touch for a month or two. Once, he saw her and a boy who looked like a college student entering a hotel outside the school. He cursed her, but at that time he already had a new love, so although he was resentful, he let it go.

Gao Jichang was having a passionate affair with a young female teacher from another school. One day, he brought the female teacher back to his love nest. They were having a good time when suddenly there was a door slam, as if someone had opened the door. The female teacher was so scared that she pulled up the quilt to cover herself and pushed him to see.

Gao Jichang ran to the living room and found the door was really open, ajar. A figure flashed by in the corridor and looked familiar.

Gao Jichang understood it immediately and slapped his forehead in annoyance. The front door had a password lock. Although he changed the password after breaking up with Zhang Xiyu, he forgot to delete her fingerprints.

Gao Jichang closed the door and locked it, then ran back to the bedroom. The female teacher asked him what happened, and he smiled and replied that the door was not closed tightly and was blown by the wind.

When he was sleeping soundly with the female teacher in his arms, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and heard a teacher's terrified voice: "Teacher Gao, please come to school quickly. A female student jumped off the building. It's Zhang Xiyu from your grade 8 class!"

Gao Jichang's mind went blank. He looked down and saw the blue quilt covering his lower body. He suddenly remembered that Zhang Xiyu had picked this quilt a few months ago when she nestled in his arms and used his mobile phone to pick it out. The girl said she liked blue because it represented melancholy.

A few words unrelated to today's update: I know some readers think that the setting of the male protagonist being the youngest son of a wealthy family is a little cliché or a little vulgar. I know all that. It's not like I haven't written about a mechanic and a band lead singer from a poor family.

But I just can't help wanting Chen Pu to have money (òó), I will control myself next time.