Chapter 32

A few people walked to the Dharma goods store, where Li Yu bought a jade amulet for Li Xun, and Bian Xuedao bought a Hainan rosewood bracelet for Dong Xue. Dong Xue initially complained about the high price and refused it, but after Bian Xuedao handed it to her, she immediately put it on her left wrist carefully.

After leaving Xin'en Temple, Li Yu suggested that since they were already there, they should visit the amusement park.

Li Yu took Li Xun to play bumper cars, while Dong Xue pulled Bian Xuedao to ride the Ferris wheel.

Bian Xuedao had never been on a Ferris wheel before. By the time they were halfway through the ride, he realized he was a bit afraid of heights.

Despite his efforts to suppress it, Bian Xuedao's face turned pale, and his body tensed up. Dong Xue looked at him as if she had discovered a new continent—this cool, calm guy was actually afraid of heights!

Why didn't she notice this when they were on the school rooftop at graduation last year? Was it not high enough?

Seeing Bian Xuedao's nervousness, Dong Xue suddenly felt brave.

She gently held his hand, and when she saw that he was still very tense and couldn't even look outside, she sat on his lap, hugging his head and placing it on her chest.

Feeling Bian Xuedao's breathing and tension, and watching the buildings outside become smaller and smaller, Dong Xue had a desire to truly possess this man. In the next second, she cupped his face with both hands and gently kissed his lips.

At first, Bian Xuedao was still in the tense stage of his fear of heights. He was both at a loss about Dong Xue's passion and sudden attack and didn't dare to let go of the chair he was tightly gripping. After a while, smelling Dong Xue's body scent and the fragrance of her lips, Bian Xuedao's attention shifted to her. He was stunned for a moment, then he hugged her with both hands and closed his eyes, searching for her lips.

Dong Xue playfully kissed him, lifted her head, and then gently licked his lips. When his tongue sought hers, she pulled back, then leaned forward to suck on his tongue.

At this moment, Bian Xuedao felt like he was on fire.

For a while, his persistence in waiting for Xu Shangxiu was shattered by the combination of fear and passion in this enclosed space high above the ground. He was a man who had tasted the flavor of women and knew all its wonders. It was as if a seal inside him had been torn off. He sucked on Dong Xue's tongue forcefully, and his embrace grew tighter, as if he wanted to meld her into his body.

Bian Xuedao kissed Dong Xue's lips, cheeks, nose, eyes, and forehead wildly, and his hands caressed her back and then slipped under her clothes, moving downward.

Dong Xue didn't expect Bian Xuedao's reaction to be so intense. At graduation, she had given him a similar opportunity, but he had acted like a wooden stick. Dong Xue knew what it meant if she lost control, but she didn't resist. From the moment she saw this man she couldn't forget at the entrance of Dongsen University three days ago, she had understood the deep loneliness hidden within him.

Dong Xue let herself go. If she had it, and he wanted it, she would give it.

While responding to Bian Xuedao with her mouth, Dong Xue unbuttoned her blouse to make it easier for him to be unrestrained with her.

When Bian Xuedao bit her nipple like a starving infant, Dong Xue even thought about how happy she would be if one day their child drew nourishment from her body.

The screams from other rides on the ground gradually reached them, and Bian Xuedao gradually regained his senses. He buried his head in Dong Xue's chest, unsure how to face her, knowing he couldn't give her any commitment.

Dong Xue gently kissed his hair and whispered, "I love you, don't feel uneasy or guilty. I love you, really, I love you, I like it when you kiss my body!"

Seeing Bian Xuedao lift his head, Dong Xue smiled and said, "Help me put my bra back on and button my shirt."

Bian Xuedao had guessed Dong Xue's bra size several times before the college entrance exam, and he had just kissed, bitten, sucked, and rubbed her for a long time, but it was all skin-to-skin contact. Now, as their bodies slightly separated, he saw her breasts in full view for the first time. His first impression was that they were big, his second was that they were white, and his third was that they were firm.

To be honest, Dong Xue's breasts were worth two of Xu Shangxiu's. In all the women he had seen in his two lives, including his two one-night stands before marriage, Dong Xue was the most sensually attractive in terms of her body.

Seeing Bian Xuedao staring at her chest, Dong Xue felt both happy and shy, and a bit anxious. She pinched him lightly, "Still not had enough? What if someone sees us?"

Dong Xue's movement made her breasts tremble slightly, and Bian Xuedao felt a surge of heat concentrate in his lower body.

On the way back to school, Dong Xue called home and said the school was on holiday, and she was on her way, arriving soon.

Back at the hotel, Dong Xue asked Li Yu if he could give her a ride, and Li Yu said no problem.

At the door, in front of Li Yu, Dong Xue kissed Bian Xuedao, then got in the car. Li Yu gave Bian Xuedao an OK sign and drove away.

Back at the Red Building, Bian Xuedao opened QQ and clicked on Binbin's avatar. Binbin had updated her signature, which read: "Was I standing still for a year just to meet you?"

A bad feeling arose in him.

Who had Xu Shangxiu met?

He typed a few messages to Binbin, sent them, and waited, but there was no reply. He waited, and there was no reply. He waited...

His phone received a text message from Dong Xue: "I'm home, don't worry."

Don't worry!

Don't worry!

Bian Xuedao muttered the words to himself.

Can he really not worry?

The exams were over, and the holiday had begun.

Bian Xuedao updated all his cheats and went to the bank with Yu Jin. This semester, after expenses, Bian Xuedao had earned 600,000 yuan, and Yu Jin had received 150,000 yuan. Of course, including the money from selling equipment, Yu Jin should have at least 200,000 yuan.

Yu Jin, who had added two more computers, was now using the super cheats provided by Bian Xuedao. At this point, a half-dog book could sell for several thousand yuan, and a set of equipment could also fetch several thousand yuan.

Bian Xuedao had developed the super cheats long ago, but he only gave them to Yu Jin. One reason was to help Yu Jin earn some money to balance his psychology, and the other was to have Yu Jin test the stability of the cheats and report any issues to him.

Yu Jin asked, "Why don't you sell the super cheats?"

Bian Xuedao told Yu Jin, "This is something we learned in marketing class! A phone manufacturer develops 10 features, first launches the A11 model with 3 features, sells it for a few months, then launches the A12 model with 5 features, sells it for a few more months, and then the A13 model with 8 features, and so on, to quickly recover development costs and maximize profits."

"Applying this to our cheats, if the cheats are developed to level 10, but the market only has level 3 cheats, then locking the cheats at level 4 is enough to make a profit. When the competition reaches level 4, we can release level 5, and so on, to earn more money."

After hearing Bian Xuedao's explanation, Yu Jin was thoroughly convinced.

After informing the landlord, Bian Xuedao boarded the train home.

On the seventh day at home, Li Yu called Bian Xuedao and said his father had arranged for a driving school. He asked Bian Xuedao to go to Songjiang in four days.

This was something Bian Xuedao and Li Yu had agreed on before he went home: to get his driver's license during the holiday.

Their driving skills were definitely good, but driving without a license was not a good idea. As the saying goes, "If you walk by the river often, you will eventually get wet." Besides, Bian Xuedao knew that in a few years, the cost of a driver's license would increase, making it harder to obtain. Since it was something he would need anyway, it was better to get it as soon as possible.

Bian Xuedao's body housed the soul of a 30-something adult, so his attachment to his parents and home was much less than that of his peers.

During these days at home, Bian Xuedao gave his parents 2,000 yuan, saying it was money he had earned working at a classmate's company. He also rediscovered his cooking skills and prepared a meal for his parents every day. After dinner, as long as the weather was good, he would take his parents for a walk in the square in front of the city government, showing them the new buildings nearby and promising to buy them a house after he graduated and started earning money.

Bian Xuedao already had several hundred thousand yuan, but he couldn't let his parents know, nor could he buy them a house now. His parents, who had watched him grow up, knew him better than anyone. They were clear about his capabilities at 20. In fact, in his previous life, at 20, he was still a naive young man who spent his holidays partying and drinking with classmates.

He would wait a few more years, until a year or two after graduation, to make a significant improvement.

Bian Xuedao told himself.

Before leaving for Songjiang, Bian Xuedao told his parents that his workplace had called him back. His father and mother didn't try to keep him, knowing that their son would eventually leave home and fly under a different sky.

That night, his father sat with him in the courtyard and talked a lot, both as a man to a man and as an older man imparting wisdom to a younger one.

His father told Bian Xuedao: Even if a man is not very successful in his career or doesn't have much money, he should be someone others can rely on.

His father told Bian Xuedao: Don't be burdened by material things. During your four years at university, read more books, travel more, and if you have a crush, pursue her boldly. Don't keep your feelings bottled up. If you have a girlfriend, tell him, and he can secretly give Bian Xuedao a few hundred yuan each month.

His father told Bian Xuedao: Don't bring money home in the future. If you have extra, save it for yourself and use it when you need it, or go out with your classmates and friends to maintain relationships.

His father told Bian Xuedao: It is his responsibility as a father to support his son's education. This money can only come from him. As long as he can work, he will. When he can no longer work, then he can use Bian Xuedao's money.

His father finally told Bian Xuedao: Call home more often. Your mother always says she misses you.

That night, lying in his bed, bathed in moonlight, Bian Xuedao looked at every piece of furniture in the room and felt that this was his true home, where his parents were.

In the morning, his mother insisted that the car was not as safe as the train and saw him off at the train station. Through the window, Bian Xuedao watched his mother leave the platform.

Bian Xuedao's desire to earn money became even more urgent.

He knew he had to earn enough money by 2014 to ensure that he could withstand various unknown risks in the future and to ensure that he, Xu Shangxiu, and both sets of parents could live comfortably and freely.

Earning money was not just for himself but also for his loved ones.

If anyone maliciously blocked him, he would push them aside. If anyone dared to covet what he cherished, Bian Xuedao would fight to the death.