1987 My Era

Chapter 381, Everything to Keep Him

Chapter 381: Everything to Keep Him
After saying goodbye to Sun Xiaoye, Li Heng crossed the road and went straight into the Fudan University gate without looking for Dai Qing. This girl was deliberately avoiding him, and it would be really boring if he went closer.

The main reason why he agreed to meet Huang Zhaoyi and have dinner with her this time was that he didn't want to leave a bad impression of being a person who doesn't recognize people after pulling up his pants.

No matter how you look at it, Huang Zhaoyi was also the woman he had slept with. No matter how hard-hearted he was, he couldn't really remain indifferent.

Of course, the most important reason why he agreed was that Huang Zhaoyi was a woman with a good sense of propriety, who knew his bottom line and would not bring him any psychological burden or trouble.

This is an excellent quality of hers that makes Li Heng feel more relaxed.

When I returned to Lushan Village, Teacher Yu, who had left last night, had not returned yet.

The fake Taoist priest has returned and is meditating in the attic. It has been a long time since he has seen him like this. Hey! It is really rare.

Li Heng said jokingly: "Old Fu, come down and have a drink."

The fake Taoist priest opened his eyes, looked at him, then picked up a box of leeks that he had not finished eating for breakfast and threw it down, then closed his eyes again.

"Old Fu! Your uncle!" Li Heng shouted.

The fake Taoist grinned cheerfully, his eyes still closed.

Zhou Shihe was practicing the piano, playing "Butterfly Lovers", a masterpiece by her teacher Wu Yili. Li Heng stood in the middle of the alley and listened for a while. He felt really good, and the enjoyment from the depths of his soul could not be described in words. At the same time, he had to sigh: Piano really requires talent.

He had lived two lives and had accumulated decades of skills that he thought were decent, but when compared with Miss Zhou, wow! He was nothing, not even a scumbag.

It was raining heavily, and after hesitating for a while, he entered Building 27.

At this time, Ye Ning was reading a letter from home on the sofa on the first floor. When he saw him come in, he immediately asked, "Master writer Li, where have you been so early in the morning? Sui Sui looked for you but couldn't find you."

"Let me make a phone call. Where is Mai Sui?" Li Heng asked.

Ye Ning said: "She was called to Xianghui Hall by Manning. There was a speech contest in the school in the afternoon, and she went to rehearse in advance."

Mai Sui had mentioned the speech contest to him, but he was too busy to remember it. He asked casually, "You are also in the student union, why don't you join in the fun?"

Ye Ning shook the letter in his hand, "Ye Zhanyan wrote to me and asked about you in a veiled way. Do you want to take a look?"

Li Heng waved his hand, walked past her and went to the second floor.

Ye Ning's eyes fell on him, following his figure's movements. Finally, he curled his lips and sneered secretly, "It's not that I don't steal fish, but I like to pick the best ones to steal."

Then she gloated to the letter: My cousin, even if you were born beautiful, what does it matter? Even if you were the center of attention, what does it matter? You still can't get the love you want?
The second floor.

Li Heng came to the door of the piano room, held the door handle with his right hand and pushed it gently, and it actually opened.

What comes into view at this moment is Zhou Shihe's fragile back. She is dressed in light brown, sitting in front of the piano, her hands moving rhythmically. Her temperament is natural, harmonious, charming and very eye-catching.

For fear of disturbing her, Li Heng did not walk straight in, but leaned against the door frame and listened.

After a long time, the song ended. Zhou Shihe, who seemed to have some feelings, slowly turned around in the lingering sound. They looked at each other and she greeted him, "Come to see Mai Sui?"

"No, it's just that you play the piano so well that people passing by are attracted by you." Li Heng told the truth.

Zhou Shihe smiled knowingly and turned back. After a moment, her hands moved again, this time playing a new song "Mark of Rain".

As expected of a disciple who was personally taught by the master, a good teacher produces good students. Li Heng quickly immersed himself in the world of piano.

In the lively ocean of music, he suddenly had a strange idea: If Song Yu and Zhou Shihe got to know each other, would the two women be able to get along?
Song Yu doesn't have many hobbies, but he particularly likes pure music and has a special liking for piano concerts. This is why he worked so hard to learn piano in his previous life, not for anything else, just to make beautiful women smile.

Later he thought: The meeting of the two women could also be a disaster.

It is said that birds of a feather flock together and there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. With such beauty, it would be hard to accept any other competitors for your territory, right?
Amidst the inexplicable thoughts, "Mark of Rain" came to an end. When the last note was played, Zhou Shihe was still sitting in front of the piano, looking down at the black and white keys in a daze.

Her intuition told her that the man behind her was looking at her meticulously.

After a long while, Li Heng, who had regained consciousness, said, "This song is very suitable for you and fits your temperament."

"Well, I like it very much." Zhou Shihe spoke sincerely without any hypocrisy.

It's very rare. After knowing each other for almost a year, it's the first time that Li Heng heard absolute words like "very" and "like" from her mouth, which shows how much she likes "Mark of Rain".

Li Heng smiled and said, "'The Street Where the Wind Lives' will make you cry."

Zhou Shihe smiled and said, "I like this song too."

Li Heng asked: "Which of these two songs do you like better?"

Zhou Shihe thought for a moment and gave the answer: "The Mark of Rain."

Li Heng shifted his gaze to the outside of the window, "It's raining today, Ying Jing'er, how about playing it again?"

Zhou Shihe raised his head and his gaze lingered on the rain for a while. Then, the sound of piano came from the silence. It was "Mark of Rain".

This time, Li Heng put aside all distracting thoughts and listened quietly until the end.

After she hung up the phone, he turned around and left without any lingering feelings. He went down the stairs and quickly disappeared into Building 27.

Hearing the footsteps going away and gradually disappearing, Zhou Shihe, who had been sitting upright, suddenly relaxed. She first stretched out her hand and stroked the music score for a long time. Then she slowly stood up, walked to the bed, and looked up at the dark rain in a daze.

Yesterday and today, they waited for two days in a row, but no bad news came. Liu An was still alive and well, which made Li Heng and Zhang Bing feel relieved.

Around 5 p.m., Li Heng came to the roasted sweet potato stall with an umbrella and asked Zhang Bing, "Lao Zhang, did Lao Li stay in the dormitory last night?"

Some words are easy to understand. Zhang Bing handed him an orange sweet potato and said, "I'm back. I was noisy and noisy in the dormitory. I danced disco with Lao Hu and Li Guang until midnight. I didn't see anything unusual."

Li Heng didn't take the sweet potato: "I have a dinner appointment with someone later, so I don't need to eat this meal. It's easy to fill my stomach."

the other side.

After ending the call with Li Heng, Huang Zhaoyi sat alone on the sofa for a long time until Huang Xuqing came upstairs after watering the flowers. Only then did she come to her senses.

"What did Zouping say to you? Why are you in a daze?" asked the eldest sister Huang Xuqing.

Huang Zhaoyi realized it belatedly and put the receiver back. "It's not Zouping, but I suddenly remembered something."

Huang Xuqing came and sat on the sofa opposite and asked, "What about the writer Li Heng?"

Huang Zhaoyi didn't admit it. "Why would Zouping mention him to me?"

Come to think of it, it makes sense. Usually, Editor-in-Chief Liao helps me mediate. Naturally, the fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better. Huang Xuqing turned to ask, "Li Heng has published a new book. The response is mixed. How is he doing?"

Huang Xuqing seems to be asking about the book, but is she actually testing whether her younger sister has any connection with Li Heng?
Huang Zhaoyi understood what he said, so she shook her head and said, "I've been busy lately."

The younger sister who was observing did not have a fake expression. Huang Xuqing secretly sighed. Such a good person, with talent, temperament and good looks, but she had to fall in love with a boy who was so much younger than her. This made them, the brothers and sisters, very passive. They were too embarrassed to help even if they wanted to. It was really...!

There's really such a huge age gap between them. If anyone outside knew about it, they would definitely be laughed at.

Huang's father and mother have not asked about their younger sister's affairs for a long time. The two elders are somewhat disheartened, but more importantly, like their children, they don't know whether they should get involved in this evil relationship.
Huang Xuqing couldn't help asking, "If he doesn't respond, will you just keep on wasting time like this? Watch him graduate? Watch him marry another woman and have children?"

Huang Zhaoyi said: "As long as he is doing well, I will be happy for him."

Huang Xuqing was speechless for a long time before saying, "You are leaving tomorrow. Come to my house for dinner tonight. Your brother-in-law said that he will cook for you himself."

Huang Zhaoyi said, "I have something to do tonight."

Huang Xuqing didn't ask what happened. The younger sister was not young anymore, she should have her own privacy. Then she stood up and said, "I'll leave first. You have to remember to eat on time. And..."

Huang Xuqing paused for a moment and continued, "Also, there are thousands of men in the world. Since you can't get by with Li Heng, you should also learn to look elsewhere. You never know, there might be a surprise."

Huang Zhaoyi said nothing, but stood up and walked her downstairs.

Seeing this, Huang Xuqing sighed again, knowing that what he had just said was in vain. His younger sister was just too stubborn, and she was probably going to end up like this in her life.

After watching her elder sister leave, Huang Zhaoyi stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while, then went back to the house to pack up, picked up her bag and got into the Mercedes-Benz.

The Mercedes-Benz had just started up. She hesitated for a while, then turned off the engine, got out and walked to the other side of the yard, where a Santana was parked.

Originally, she had not had much interest in Santana, and was even too lazy to take a closer look at it. The main reason she bought it was because she needed to be low-key in some occasions.

But ever since he had ridden in this car and ever since she had sex with him in it, the status of this Santana in her heart had skyrocketed. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She called it her lucky star.

To meet him tonight, Huang Zhaoyi drove her beloved Fujiang again.

Thinking about seeing him in the evening, she was in a very good mood along the way, and occasionally she would hum a piece of Peking Opera unconsciously.

When passing by an inconspicuous sex products store on the corner of the street, Huang Zhaoyi looked outside and waited until the car drove forward about a hundred meters. She suddenly stepped on the brakes several times and stopped the car on the side of the road.

After struggling in her seat for a long time, her emotion finally overcame her reason. She took out a pair of large sunglasses from her bag and put them on, and then put on a sun hat.

After checking her condition through the endoscope, Huang Zhaoyi took out the last piece of the puzzle, a mask.

In fact, she was not afraid of these things and did not care about the opinions of outsiders, but she had to consider the reputation of her elderly parents.

She still remembers that when she first went to see a doctor, the middle-aged gynecologist's series of questions made her feel very embarrassed.

The female gynecologist asked: "Not married? Where is your husband?"

Huang Zhaoyi thought for a moment and said, "My man didn't come because he had something else to do."

Huang Zhaoyi didn't know how to respond to this ridiculous remark. As soon as the doctor finished prescribing the medicine, she quickly left the hospital and fled.

Huang Zhaoyi gathered her thoughts and looked around. After confirming that there were no familiar faces on the street, she opened the car door, got out and walked towards the sex shop on the corner.

A hundred meters was not far, and she arrived there quickly with her hurried steps.

"Hello, what would you like to buy?"

Seeing Huang Zhaoyi looking around cautiously, the female boss immediately understood clearly that this customer might be visiting such a place for the first time.

Huang Zhaoyi, wearing sunglasses, asked, "Do you have emergency medicine?"

"Yes." The shop owner asked, "There are several kinds. Which one do you want?"

Huang Zhaoyi said, "The one that does the least harm to the body." The shop owner reached out and took a bottle of medicine and placed it in front of her. "This one has the best effect, but the price is a little higher."

Huang Zhaoyi ignored the price and read the instructions before putting the medicine in her bag. After a moment's hesitation, she asked again, "Do you have any?"

Seeing her hesitant, the shop owner asked, "Sex toys?"

Huang Zhaoyi blushed and shook her head.

The shop owner understood, "Condoms?"

This is an elegant way of saying it.

Huang Zhaoyi nodded.

The shop owner turned around and took out several types of condoms and put them on the counter. "This is the large size, this is the small size, and this is the smooth type."

The condoms of this era were quite simple, far less fancy than those of later generations. On the top of the shell were three big characters for "condom", in the middle were four small characters for "family planning", and below were the sizes, for example, the large size was 4mm in diameter, the small size was 33mm, and at the bottom was the manufacturer: Shanghai Latex Factory.

Huang Zhaoyi took three large sizes, thought for a moment, and asked, "Are there any larger sizes?"

She felt that 33mm might not be enough. Last time, her cheeks ached slightly and it took several days to heal.

The shop owner's eyes widened with a look of "you are so lucky" on his face, then he turned around and took out a dozen 35mm ones and put them on the counter.

Huang Zhaoyi remained unmoved.

The shop owner said: "This is already the largest model on the market, and it is the most commonly used by Europeans and Americans."

Upon hearing this, Huang Zhaoyi silently put a dozen 35mm condoms into her bag, paid the money and left without saying a word the whole time.

The shop owner's intuition told him that this artistic female customer must be extremely beautiful, but unfortunately the other party's precautions were too strict and he couldn't find any flaws.

"Is 35mm not enough? My dead guy's is only 29. You really have to compare and contrast!" The shop owner held a 35mm condom in her hand, looked left and right, and became more and more dissatisfied. She thought that if she could come across a 35mm one, she would also like to try it.

After selling this kind of thing for a long time and meeting all kinds of customers, the shop owner's bottom line is getting lower and lower. If there is a wealthy and pleasing customer, she doesn't mind taking the order.

Back in the car, Huang Zhaoyi took off her sunglasses and stared at the condoms and emergency medicine in her bag.

She didn't know why she bought these things on impulse just now?
Are you expecting something?

But will he?

Will you rekindle your past relationship with yourself?
She was just inviting him to dinner today, there was no way he could be drugged. Without any external force, she was not sure about this.

In other words, she had no certainty and could not influence the man.

Besides, coming to the point, even if he wanted to have sex with me, he might not like this kind of thing.

If it really came to that, on the bed, would I still ask him to stop and put on a condom? The mere thought of this scene made me feel embarrassed.

Besides, how does she explain her motivation for preparing this thing in advance?

She is a woman, and if she prepares all these in advance, how will he see her?
Huang Zhaoyi, feeling guilty and conflicted, put her bag on the passenger seat and said, "Let's take it one step at a time. It's not certain whether he will come tonight or not." She said this to herself.

Hongkou and Yangpu are adjacent to each other and not far away. It takes more than an hour to drive to my new home not far from Wujiao Square.

This is a three-story building with a courtyard.

The first floor was a grocery room and no one lived there; the second and third floors were decorated by her at great expense, and they were furnished with carpets, mahogany furniture, and even a small home cinema.

After parking the Santana in the yard, Huang Zhaoyi first made a phone call to have fresh ingredients delivered. She had already thought about what dishes to make today and how many bowls to make, and her movements were quick and decisive.

After making the call, Huang Zhaoyi changed into home clothes and started cleaning, carefully sweeping every room and corner on the second floor.

He is a clean person, so we have to leave a good impression on him.

After spending more than three hours cleaning, Huang Zhaoyi took out the prepared perfume from the bedroom and sprayed it a few times in each room. Then she sniffed and felt that it was not enough, so she sprayed it a few more times around before showing a satisfied look.

After putting away the perfume, Huang Zhaoyi stood in the middle of the room for a while, and finally walked into the master bedroom and replaced the bedding and sheets with new ones.

Then draw the curtains in the master bedroom and the living room. If it really comes to that, you don't have to worry about it anymore, so as to avoid the atmosphere being interrupted and difficult to continue.

At this point, Huang Zhaoyi took a picture of her own face, secretly wondering what she was doing. She was really possessed by a ghost.

But she also knew her situation. At present, the only thing that could keep him and make him interested might be her own body.

Otherwise, compared with the women around him, she couldn't find any advantages.

It has already come to this, don't feel ashamed, as long as you can leave a mark in his heart, even if the mark is faint, everything is worth it. The flustered Huang Zhaoyi encouraged herself in this way.

After doing all this, she rested for half a day and watched some TV.

When the time quietly came to 3:30 in the afternoon, the alarm clock on the sofa rang. She reached out to turn off the alarm clock, turned off the TV, got up and went into the kitchen to start preparing dinner for today.

She planned to cook five dishes, which were also five dishes that she spent a long time learning.

They are stir-fried pork with pepper, fish head with chopped pepper, scallion egg pancake and stir-fried beef. The last one is soup, tea tree mushroom and old duck soup.

Stir-fried pork with pepper and stir-fried beef may seem easy, but it is not easy to master the essence. Therefore, she learned from a professional Hunan chef, and for each dish, she wasted at least 50 portions before she could achieve a small success.

Due to lack of time, she has only learned how to cook these five dishes so far. As for whether they will suit his taste, she is somewhat nervous.

It is said that keeping a man's stomach is half the battle. This is the only way she can think of to make him stay with her, apart from her own body.

She cooked the dish very carefully and attentively, and it took her until 5:13 to finish the meal.

After putting the dishes into the heat-insulating steamer, Huang Zhaoyi glanced at the time, then immediately took the clothes she had carefully prepared and went into the shower room.

There were still 17 minutes left before the time she had agreed to meet him. She first took a shower and washed her hair to wash away the kitchen fumes. Then she changed her clothes and took out her special Chanel perfume and sprayed it on her body a few times.

I didn't dare spray too much perfume, for fear that he would be disgusted, so a light scent is enough.

"Ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling."

Just as she finished dressing and was using a hair dryer to tidy up her hair, the long-awaited doorbell rang.

Huang Zhaoyi looked up at the clock on the wall. It was 5:41.
Putting away the hair dryer, she headed for the stairs later.

She walked down the corridor to the first floor. She stood still at the door, took two deep breaths, lowered her head and glanced at herself quickly. Then she grasped the door handle with her right hand and opened the door.

With two "clicks", the door lock opened, and the door slowly opened from the inside, revealing a generous and bright face.

Inside and outside the door, the four looked at each other for a few seconds. Huang Zhaoyi pursed her red lips and said softly, "I'm here."

"Well, sorry. It's raining too hard and windy outside, so I'm late." Li Heng pointed at the umbrella in his hand. The ribs of the umbrella were blown upside down by the southeast monsoon. He felt helpless.

Huang Zhaoyi quickly opened the door and stepped aside, "Come in quickly, your clothes are all wet."

Li Heng didn't act pretentiously and went into the house.

Huang Zhaoyi closed the door and said to him, "My living quarters are on the second floor. Come with me."

Li Heng nodded and looked up at the corridor extending upwards. He was somewhat surprised but not surprised that the corridor was covered with expensive carpets.

In fact, he didn't know the value of the goods, but his intuition told him that the carpet on the floor was not cheap and its texture was not much different from the carpet in Teacher Yu's home in Beijing.

He glanced at his shoes and asked, "Do you want to change shoes?"

"On the second floor, I have prepared new shoes for you," said Huang Zhaoyi.

Hearing this, Li Heng stopped being polite and followed her up the stairs and soon reached the second floor.

At this time, she pushed open all the doors on the second floor, bent down and put a pair of new shoes under his feet, and then immediately found a dry towel to help him wipe his wet hair.

Her height is 170cm, and Li Heng's height is 178cm. She just raised her feet a little and was able to hook him.

Women are like flowers, beautiful as poems. Observing her face closely is like a carefully painted painting. Smelling the faint feminine fragrance and enjoying her subtle body touch, Li Heng's mind instantly and passively emerged with a touch of erotic scenes.

In the car, she hugged herself like an octopus and hummed softly with her voice suppressed.

As time went by, a unique atmosphere of ambiguity that they had encountered before filled the space between the two. Seeing her helping him wipe his hair very seriously, Li Heng broke the deadlock and said, "I'll do it myself."

"Ah."

Huang Zhaoyi hummed, handed him the dry hair towel, then turned and went into the bedroom, took out a neat set of clean clothes, and said, "Your clothes are wet, change into this."

Li Heng looked at her eyes, then at the clothes on her arms, "Where did they come from?"

"It's often windy and rainy in Shanghai this season. I prepared this for you in advance." Huang Zhaoyi did not hide anything and said what she thought.

Li Heng praised: "You are quite thoughtful. You are preparing for a rainy day. How many sets did you buy?"

Huang Zhaoyi said: "Four sets."

Li Heng nodded again, took the clothes from her hands and walked towards the shower room.

After a while, he came out and his first words were: "Thank you, this suit fits me very well."

Li Heng, dressed in white, was particularly pleasing to the eye. Huang Zhaoyi's eyes lit up and she asked after a moment, "Are you hungry?"

"Is the food ready?" he asked.

"Okay, it's just been done," she said.

Li Heng said, "Let's eat first. I am a little hungry."

Since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it. Since he was already here, he didn't feel restrained and walked straight to the dining table.

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