Rebirth of Bloody Romance

"Avril, what are you doing? Go back quickly." Zhong Yuemin's voice was very low, but his tone revealed an unquestionable seriousness. He didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of alarming Fatty Wang and Wu Jianjun below.

Avril did not retreat, but hugged Zhong Yuemin even tighter. Her voice rang softly in his ears, like a whisper in the night wind. "I want to repay you!"

Zhong Yuemin sighed helplessly and tried to pry Avril's hand away. "I don't need it. Can you please go back quickly?"

However, Avril seemed not to hear his words and continued, "Zhong Yuemin, I like you." Her voice was soft but full of determination.

Zhong Yuemin's face froze. He turned around and faced Avril, speaking sternly. "Avril, can we stop making trouble? I have a wife and children."

Avril didn't seem to care about his rejection. She smiled and shook her head, saying, "Isn't it normal for an outstanding man to have several women? What's the fuss? Besides, you have more than one woman! Don't think I don't know about the woman who lives in Central Park."

Zhong Yuemin's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he glared at Avril angrily. "Avril, you investigated me?"

Eve felt Zhong Yuemin's anger, her heart tightened, and she quickly explained, "No, I saw you guys buying a house in Central Park that day. Why are you so fierce?" There was some grievance and unwillingness in her voice.

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew he couldn't get angry at Avril, after all, she had done nothing wrong. But he couldn't accept Avril's way of pursuing him.

Zhong Yuemin looked at her, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided. He realized that his reaction might be a bit excessive. He took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound calmer. "Avril, I..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Avril. She looked at Zhong Yuemin and said seriously, "I like you, Zhong Yuemin. No matter how many women you have, I don't care. I just want you to know my feelings."

Zhong Yuemin looked at her, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He had never thought that there would be such a girl who liked him so firmly, even though he knew he could not give her a complete future. He was silent for a moment, and then said slowly. "Avril, you know I can't promise you..."

Avril interrupted him. "I don't need promises, I just need you to know my feelings." She said, and hugged Zhong Yuemin tightly again.

Zhong Yuemin felt helpless as he felt her embrace. He knew he couldn't give her a complete future, but he also knew he couldn't reject her feelings.

"Avril, calm down, okay?" Zhong Yuemin lowered his voice, fearing that he would disturb the silence around him. He tried to break free from Avril's tight embrace, but her arms were like vines, tightly wrapped around him.

Avril looked up at Zhong Yuemin, her blue eyes flashing with determination. "Zhong Yuemin, I know you have your concerns, but I am sincere. I don't care how many women you have, I only care whether you can accept me." Her voice was small but full of determination.

Zhong Yuemin sighed. He knew Avril's character very well. Once she decided on something, she would pursue it regardless of everything. But he couldn't let her fall deeper. He had to let her know that it was impossible for them to be together.

"Avril, have you ever heard a saying? 'A forced melon is not sweet.' There is no possibility between us. I can't make any promises to you, nor can I give you a future." Zhong Yuemin's voice was filled with a hint of determination.

A trace of loss flashed across Avril's eyes, but she quickly regained her firmness. "I don't need your promise, nor do I need your future. I just hope you can let me stay by your side, even if it's just in a small corner." There was a hint of pleading in her voice.

Zhong Yuemin was silent for a moment. He knew that Avril was a stubborn girl, even a little humble. Alas! This damn charm.

"Avril, are you sure you won't regret it?" Zhong Yuemin's voice was low and firm, as if he was trying to awaken the rationality deep in her heart.

Avril pressed close to him, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers. The scent of orchid and musk made his heart flutter. Avril whispered in his ear, with a hint of provocation and teasing in her voice. "Zhong Yuemin, your body is much more honest than your mouth."

Zhong Yuemin's body trembled slightly. He felt Avril's breathing becoming more and more rapid, like a flame burning in his heart. He suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly, with a complex light flashing in his eyes. "Woman, you are playing with fire."

Avril raised her head, her deep eyes flashing with determination. She gently broke free from Zhong Yuemin's hand, then slowly moved down, each step seemed to be stepping on Zhong Yuemin's heart. Her voice became soft and firm. "Then let me burn with desire!"

How could Zhong Yuemin withstand such temptation? He had been able to endure until now, but he had already reached the limit of what he could endure. So, he fell.

Avril was too passionate and unrestrained, but there were two other people below after all. Zhong Yuemin knew very well that he must not act rashly or make too much noise, so he had always been passive.

But Avril obviously didn't take it to heart. Her beautiful eyes were full of teasing and charm, and every blink seemed to be a silent invitation to Zhong Yuemin. Her voice was soft and charming, like a magnet, tightly attracting Zhong Yuemin's mind, making his heartbeat faster and faster.

"Zhong Yuemin, are you having a hard time holding back?" Avril smiled softly in his ear, her smile full of provocation and expectation. She stretched out her slender, white jade fingers, gently lifted Zhong Yuemin's chin, making it impossible for him to take his eyes off her.

"Avril, let me show you how powerful I am."

"OK......"

When Zhong Yuemin woke up again, it was already daybreak. Avril returned to her bunk without knowing when. Seeing Zhong Yuemin's eyes, she gave him a wink.

Zhong Yuemin glared at her unhappily. At this moment, he heard the familiar voice of Fatty Wang, as if it came from an ancient battlefield. "Damn, I had such a comfortable sleep. How long has it been since I had such a peaceful sleep? Brother Zhong, are you awake? Let's go have some food."

Zhong Yuemin rubbed his sleepy eyes, glared at Avril unhappily, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm too lazy to move. You two should bring me some."

"Okay! Old Wu is gone." Fatty Wang's voice faded away, and the door of the private room closed, leaving Zhong Yuemin lying there with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Just as Zhong Yuemin was immersed in his own thoughts and was about to step into the endless ocean of meditation again, a graceful figure broke the silence of the box like lightning.

Avril walked gracefully with her long legs and lightly jumped into his sight. Every step she took seemed to have magic power, completely disrupting the rhythm of his heartbeat.

Zhong Yuemin was so shocked by this sudden change that he sat up abruptly. His eyes widened, his voice full of disbelief and slight annoyance. "Fuck, why are you here again? What if someone comes in?"

Avril seemed not to hear his complaints. She had a playful smile on her face and a sly light in her eyes. She slowly approached him, with a hint of provocation in her voice. "Zhong Yuemin, where did your domineering attitude go last night? Didn't you say you wanted to let me have a taste of your power? Today, I want to see how you deal with me."

Zhong Yuemin's heart tightened. He knew Avril's character. Once she decided to do something, she would never give up easily. He tried to get her to leave, but Avril seemed not to hear his voice and continued to approach him.

"Fuck... stop it and go back."

Zhong Yuemin took a breath of cold air, he felt his heartbeat quicken, and his body tensed up involuntarily. He was afraid that someone would suddenly come in, and he was even more afraid that he would lose control in this sudden stimulation.

But Avril seemed to not care about all this. She continued to slide down, bringing Zhong Yuemin into a world he had never experienced before.

At that moment, the sunlight in the box seemed to soften, and everything around him became blurry. Zhong Yuemin could only feel Marv's breath and the faint fragrance emanating from her body. His heartbeat and Marv's breathing intertwined to form a unique symphony.

This unexpected encounter made Zhong Yuemin experience an unprecedented feeling.

In the dim soft sleeper compartment, the sunlight was hazy, and Zhong Yuemin's heartbeat was as rapid as a war drum. He stared with wide eyes, watching Avril's silky long hair shining with an alluring luster in the darkness, and her deep eyes were like stars in the night sky, shining with an alluring light.

Avril was like an elegant cat, she approached lightly, and every step seemed to step on Zhong Yuemin's heart. There was a hint of cunning in her smile, as if to say, "Look, I won't let you go easily this time."

Zhong Yuemin felt a strong sense of tension rising from the bottom of his heart. He tried to stop Avril, but her movements were much faster than he thought. She slid gently to his side, and the faint fragrance instantly filled his nostrils, making him feel dizzy.

"Avril, this is not a place for jokes, get up!" There was a slight tremor in Zhong Yuemin's voice, but his words were like the wind, blowing past Avril's ears without leaving any trace.

Avril seemed not to hear, she continued her movements, her slender fingers gently touching Zhong Yuemin's skin, making him feel a tingling sensation like an electric shock. His heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Zhong Yuemin, weren't you very awesome yesterday? Why are you so weak today?" Avril's voice was full of teasing and her eyes were shining with victory.

Zhong Yuemin felt his face getting hot, and he knew that Avril must have seen his miserable appearance. He tried to struggle to stand up, but Avril held him tightly, making him unable to move.

"You...you let me go quickly, someone may come in here at any time!" There was a hint of pleading in Zhong Yuemin's voice.

Avril looked at Zhong Yuemin's embarrassed appearance, and a smug smile appeared on her lips. She knew that she had successfully provoked Zhong Yuemin's anger, but she was not afraid at all.

Avril leaned close to Zhong Yuemin's ear and whispered, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. But you have to remember, I'm not that easy to mess with."

After saying that, Avril gently let go of Zhong Yuemin. She stood up, straightened her clothes, and then turned and left gracefully.

The train slowly pulled into Beijing Station, breathing heavily, as if expressing the fatigue of the long journey.

Zhong Yuemin leaned against the window, staring blankly at the scenery outside that was receding into the distance. The exhaustion in his heart was like sand and gravel exposed to the scorching sun in the desert, heavy and dry.

Zhong Yuemin rubbed his eyes and yawned, as if he could squeeze out the last bit of strength from it.

"Yuemin, look, we're in Beijing!" Avril's voice was clear and full of energy, like a stream of clear spring water pouring into Zhong Yuemin's dry heart.

Zhong Yuemin turned his head and saw Avril standing in the aisle, holding the window frame with both hands, with a bright smile on her face. Her skin looked even whiter under the dim light of the train compartment, her red lips slightly parted, revealing a few white teeth, and her whole person was like a blooming flower, emitting a charming glow.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to himself, "This girl is really a tireless little goblin!" He shook his head, stood up, and stretched his stiff limbs.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the dilapidated green train, and mottled light and shadows dance in the carriage.

Fatty Wang and Wu Jianjun sat next to their luggage, both of them with tiredness and confusion on their faces. The carriage was filled with the atmosphere of the train about to arrive at the station, and their mood was like the train, about to head to an unknown destination.

Zhong Yuemin stood in front of them, his eyes deep and determined. He patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and asked, "Fatty, Old Wu, what are your plans for the future?"

Wu Jianjun took a deep puff of cigarette, exhaled a thin layer of smoke, and replied, "What other plans do I have? I'll just go back and continue to set up the stall! I don't know how to do anything else!" There was a hint of helplessness in his words, but also revealed his tenacity.

Fatty Wang seemed even more depressed. He sighed and said, "Oh! This trip was a waste of time. I didn't get anything and almost lost my life. Do you think I was wronged?" His voice was full of regret and unwillingness.

Zhong Yuemin smiled, with a hint of cunning in his smile. He stretched out his hands, put them on the shoulders of the two men, and said seriously, "This line of work is indeed quite dangerous. Do you two want to follow me?"

Fatty Wang and Wu Jianjun looked at each other, with a hint of doubt in their eyes. Fatty Wang was the first to ask, "Brother Zhong, what are you doing? Old Wu and I don't know how to do anything!"

Zhong Yuemin smiled slightly and shook his head mysteriously. "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it. I can teach you. I'm doing a legitimate business. Although it requires some courage and wisdom, it's much better than running around and being worried like you are now."

Fatty Wang and Wu Jianjun looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes. They knew that Zhong Yuemin had always been a visionary, and his words seemed to make some sense this time. But they also knew that following Zhong Yuemin meant giving up their current lives and starting over.

The carriage fell into a brief silence. The afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared into the horizon, and night began to fall. Zhong Yuemin looked at the two people's hesitation and understood their concerns.

Zhong Yuemin patted the two men's shoulders gently. "Don't be in a hurry to answer me. You can think about it slowly. Come to me when you have thought it through."

The train slowly pulled into the platform, making a clanging sound. Fatty Wang and Wu Jianjun stood up, picked up their luggage and prepared to get off the train, their faces still showing confusion and hesitation.

Zhong Yuemin, Avril, Ning Wei and others had just stepped off the train when they heard a familiar voice. "Zhong Yuemin, Avril, here!"

The two looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Song Xiangjun waving her arms with a surprised smile on her face. Seeing this, Avril immediately ran over, and the two hugged each other tightly, as if to put all the thoughts of this period of time into this hug.

"Avril, oh my God! At first I thought you were lying to me! If I hadn't heard Zhong Yuemin's voice, I would never have believed it." There was a hint of anger in Song Xiangjun's voice, but more of it was joy.

"Xiangjun, are you surprised?" Avril blinked mischievously, a smug smile on her face.

"It's a shock, okay? I just can't believe that you and Zhong Yuemin met and came back together." Song Xiangjun patted Avril's back gently, and the two seemed to have endless things to say.

Zhong Yuemin stood aside, watching this scene, and couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart. He coughed lightly, interrupting the two people's reminiscence. "Teacher Song, I'll leave Avril to you. I'm going home first."

"Wait, it's getting dark. Are you sure you want us to go back together? Besides, we're going the same way! When you get home, we'll be home too, right?" Song Xiangjun turned around, with a hint of blame in her tone.

Zhong Yuemin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, let's go together."

"That's pretty good." Song Xiangjun nodded with satisfaction, and walked in front hand in hand with Avril, while Zhong Yuemin, Ning Wei, Liu Jiajia and others followed behind.

The night was gentle, and the shadows under the street lights were very long. Song Xiangjun suddenly asked curiously, "Avril, how did you meet Zhong Yuemin? You shouldn't have met."

Avril smiled softly, as if lost in memories. "It's a coincidence that we went to the same desert. I was looking for a rare thing at the time, and I didn't expect to meet Zhong Yuemin there. He was also on an expedition, and we met unexpectedly like this."

"Oh? That's really destiny!" Song Xiangjun exclaimed. "This adventure of yours must be very exciting, right?"

Avril nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Yes, we encountered many dangers in the desert, but we also saw many magnificent scenery. Finally, if it weren't for Zhong Yuemin, you might never see me."

"Ah! What on earth just happened..."