The academic genius started by accidentally flirting with the rich female principal.

Shen Yanru looked at the photo someone sent and saw that he seemed to be in a hospital with a thick cast on his leg. She immediately became nervous and didn't want to send any messages. Instead, she made a voice call to him.

"What's wrong with you?"

The mature female professor asked impatiently.

"It's been a bit unlucky..."

"I was washing up this morning, and while brushing my teeth, I slipped and twisted my ankle." Chen Yu had already prepared his story before coming to the hospital, and he lied without the slightest guilt, answering confidently, "I went to the infirmary first, and it seemed pretty serious... so I went to the hospital for an X-ray."

"Thank goodness..."

"The ligament wasn't completely torn, just partially strained," Chen Yu said softly. "It will probably take about ten days, so I was thinking of asking you for leave. Also, I can calm down and design a research plan."

After hearing the explanation, Shen Yanru did not suspect anything. Instead, she felt a little sorry for him. After hesitating for a moment, she said seriously, "Then you should rest well. You can take your time with your research. There's no rush."

As soon as he finished speaking,

The mature female professor paused for a moment, then said leisurely, "The school dorms are indeed not very good. How about I help you apply for an apartment?"

In reality, there were no apartments available for application. Shen Yanru wanted to pay for it herself, but she didn't want to be too direct. She deliberately used this excuse to circumvent her true thoughts and avoid giving someone any reason to overthink.

"apartment?"

"When did this policy come about?" Chen Yu asked, puzzled.

"..."

"If I say it's there, then it's there!"

Shen Yanru bit her lip tightly, and said impatiently, "Are you a walking encyclopedia of questions? Why do you have so many questions?"

"no..."

"Why are you getting so angry?"

"Yanru, let's calm down. With your temper, if you get pregnant, you'll easily develop high blood pressure," Chen Yu said earnestly.

For a time,

The mature female professor was completely stunned.

This brat not only flirted with me, but also humiliated me!

"Chen Yu!"

"How many times have I told you not to call me by my name!" Shen Yanru said through gritted teeth. "I just don't understand... Professor, do you have any authority left? Do I have any authority left?"

Well...

Her words are highly artistic!

Chen Yu pursed his lips and muttered softly, "Calling you Professor Shen... feels a bit distant, as if we're separated by an invisible wall. But since you don't like it, I won't call you that anymore."

His words left Shen Yanru speechless. All the resentment she had felt earlier vanished at that moment.

"I am your mentor."

"He will be your mentor for life."

"Don't even think about changing it!"

Shen Yanru compromised somewhat, but not completely.

Chen Yu carefully analyzed her words, and suddenly seemed to realize something. He cautiously asked, "Is it because you know my feelings, yet you still make me call you 'Professor' that you feel something..."

Speaking of which,

He paused deliberately, then continued, "Is it the complex, pleasurable experience that arises when you cross certain boundaries—a mixture of repression and release, stimulation and guilt?"

The mature female professor sat blankly in her office. After he inadvertently exposed her inner world, a strong sense of shame almost ran through her entire body. Indeed... she had such thoughts.

Since that night of confrontation, although they reached a consensus, the difference in their social status acted as a clear constraint, defining the actions themselves as impossible.

Human emotions are extremely complex. So-called happiness may contain tension, anxiety, guilt, or even fear, while the sense of contradiction can amplify sensory stimulation.

The stronger the constraint and the longer the suppression, the stronger the sense of release and joy after breaking through.

Shen Yanru followed this characteristic. In this very dangerous relationship, she accurately found the core of her pleasure, which was to carry out her identity as a professor from beginning to end.

I thought I had done this very discreetly, but I never expected... that he would actually find out.

What should I do?

Let's kill him.

The mature female professor was almost blushing, and couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

"Feed?"

"Are you there?"

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Chen Yu asked a few questions softly.

"roll!"

"Hurry up and die!"

Enraged, Shen Yanru launched into a tirade against the man before abruptly hanging up the phone.

She sat there quietly, seemingly calm, but in reality, she was on the verge of collapse, wishing she could find someone right now and tear him to pieces.

After much thought...

The mature female professor picked up her phone again and silently dialed someone's number.

"I'll tell you..."

"No matter what happens from now on, I, Shen Yanru, will always be your teacher. Do you understand?"

"answer!"

Shen Yanru said coldly.

"..."

"Teachers usually wear black stockings and bodycon skirts. Would you wear that?" Chen Yu asked cautiously.

"I'll wear your head!"

The mature female professor cursed under her breath, then calmly said, "Where are you? I'll come pick you up."

"No need for that."

"I'm at a nearby hospital, I can just take a taxi," Chen Yu said gently. "Besides, if someone sees me riding in your luxury car, Professor Shen, it might cause some gossip or something."

"All right..."

Shen Yanru took a deep breath and solemnly instructed, "Take good care of yourself after you get back to the dormitory, and also prepare to move."

"Are you really going to change it?"

"Did you pay for it yourself?"

Chen Yu pursed his lips and muttered helplessly, "Maybe I should just forget about it. I'm perfectly fine living in the school dormitory."

"No!"

"If you don't agree to this, don't even think about dating me," Shen Yanru said coldly.

no way...

Since the mature female professor had said so, Chen Yu had no choice but to agree.

What intrigued him, however, was why Shen Yanru was so eager for him to move. Was it just because of his sprained ankle? It seemed like she had ulterior motives.

"you..."

"Are you in such a hurry to have me move to a different place because you think it will be convenient for you to check up on me anytime?" Chen Yu asked suspiciously.

"Um."

Shen Yanru made no attempt to hide anything and openly admitted it.

Last night's experience made her realize something: although the bet with someone hadn't been completed yet, the very act of making a bet meant endless possibilities. In a sense, Shen Yanru had already taken Chen Yu as her possession.

She wouldn't allow anyone to have designs on him, and she certainly wouldn't allow him to have affairs outside. That's why she wanted Chen Yu to move to a different place, since living in the school dormitory made it a bit inconvenient to check up on him.

"You don't seem to shy away from this..."

Chen Yu pouted and said with a smile, "Okay... but there's one more thing."

"What is it?"

The mature female professor asked casually.

"that is..."

"that..."

Chen Yu lowered his voice and asked cautiously, "You'll be wearing black stockings and bodycon skirts from now on... right?"