Rebirth of Bloody Romance

In that slightly spacious yet warm private room, sunlight shines through the window onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.

Zhong Yuemin was sitting in a chair, drinking leisurely, when he suddenly heard Liu Shengli say that he wanted to go back. He put down the wine glass in his hand slightly and said slowly, "Director Liu, you are going to the bus station, I will drive you there later."

However, Liu Shengli quickly waved his hands, his humility and simplicity were evident in his words. "Teacher Zhong, no need, I will go back with the car of Zhang Li Garment Factory. Zhang Li and Li Hongmei are amazing. They bought two more big trucks this year, and their business is getting more and more prosperous!" His eyes were shining with envy and yearning for the success of Zhang Li Garment Factory.

At this time, Song Xiangjun on the side interrupted, her words were playful and rational. "You are not going the same way! Besides, you are not from the same commune! I'm afraid I can't do Teacher Zhong a favor." Her words contained both good-natured teasing towards Zhong Yuemin and a clear understanding of the actual situation.

Liu Shengli smiled naively and explained, "There is only one bus to Xianghe, and we have to transfer to the town after arriving in the county, which is quite a hassle. But by following Zhang Li and his team, we can chat and learn some business skills on the way."

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin's eyes brightened up. He patted Liu Shengli on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Director Liu, it seems that you have a very active mind. When your factory makes a lot of money this year, you can buy yourself a car. It will be convenient for traveling and it will also add some appearance to the factory."

"Hehe... Mr. Zhong, I love what you said!" Liu Shengli slapped his thigh and laughed. "In fact, I have been thinking about this for a long time. Whether it is transporting goods or going out to discuss business, it is really inconvenient to have no car. When the time is right, I will definitely buy a fancy car, and then I will have to ask you to cut the ribbon for us!"

Song Xiangjun was also amused by the conversation between the two. She interrupted and said, "Then I have to prepare gifts in advance and wait for Director Liu's new car to be unveiled."

After having a good meal and a few drinks, Zhong Yuemin and Song Xiangjun escorted Liu Shengli outside the hotel. The summer heat wave seemed to be more violent than usual, and even the air was filled with an indescribable heat. Zhong Yuemin drank several pots of tea in the hotel, but still felt that his throat was so dry that it seemed to smoke.

"It's as hot as a steamer today. People are almost roasted."

Zhong Yuemin disliked the heat and kept complaining. Even after drinking several pots of tea in the restaurant, the feeling of heat still seemed to linger. He unbuttoned his shirt and almost leaned against the electric fan, trying to use the weak wind to dispel the heat from his body.

Seeing this, Song Xiangjun took another fan with concern, fanned him gently, and asked with concern, "Will this make you feel better?" Her voice was gentle and delicate, like a stream of clear spring water in summer, nourishing Zhong Yuemin's heart.

The fan in my hand waved gently, bringing up gusts of cool air, trying to dispel the scorching heat of this hot summer.

However, the heat seemed to have infected Song Xiangjun as well. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and her cheeks turned slightly red, making her look even more charming and beautiful.

Zhong Yuemin's eyes unconsciously fell on Song Xiangjun. That charming glance made him feel like something was tickling him. He swallowed and felt his mouth dry, as if even his breathing had become rapid.

"Let's go. It's getting hotter the longer we stay here." Zhong Yuemin finally spoke, his voice slightly hoarse. His eyes flickered with a strange light, as if hinting at something.

How could Song Xiangjun not understand his thoughts? She rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, with a subtle smile on her lips. "Why don't you just be quiet for a while? You're such a pain in the ass." Her tone was a little bit angry and a little shy, but she couldn't hide her deep attachment to him.

After going out, the sun hanging high in the sky was like a huge fireball, emitting scorching light unscrupulously, as if it was going to burn everything in the world to a crisp.

The strong sunlight was like countless sharp golden needles, piercing straight into the earth. The air seemed to be ignited and was burning hot.

The pair of plastic slippers that Zhong Yuemin was wearing gradually couldn't bear the scorching heat. The originally stiff material began to become soft, as if it had lost all its strength. The soles even felt sticky. With every step he took, he could feel the warmth coming from his feet, just like stepping on freshly baked bread.

The school had been on holiday for several days, and Zhong Yuemin and Song Xiangjun were both in a state of doing nothing. The two walked side by side on the scorching hot street, with an occasional breeze blowing, but it only brought a moment of coolness before being swallowed up by the heat again.

Song Xiangjun looked up at the sky, then turned to look at Zhong Yuemin and asked, "Yuemin, where are you going?" There was some anticipation and reluctance in her voice, as if she didn't want Zhong Yuemin to leave like this.

Zhong Yuemin stopped and turned to look at Song Xiangjun, a smile flashing in his eyes. "Let's go home! It's too hot today, we need to find a cool place to hide."

Song Xiangjun frowned slightly and said reluctantly, "It's still early. It will be boring to go back so early!" There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which made it impossible to refuse.

Zhong Yuemin knew Song Xiangjun's thoughts. "Let's go to the park. There are many trees there. It should be cooler."

When Song Xiangjun heard this, her eyes immediately lit up and a happy smile appeared on her face. "Okay! I also want to go to the park for a walk."

Zhong Yuemin understood what Song Xiangjun meant, and without hesitation he took Song Xiangjun's hand and walked towards the park not far away. In his mind, he probably thought that the park was a good place to escape the heat, where there were dense trees that could block some of the scorching sun.

In the deep and quiet woods of the park, Song Xiangjun, like a docile kitten, snuggled gently in Zhong Yuemin's broad and warm arms, breathing slightly.

At this moment, Song Xiangjun was like a newly blossomed flower, having just experienced the nourishment and baptism of love. Her beautiful face looked particularly charming, just like the peach blossoms in full bloom in spring, delicate and beautiful.

Her shoulder-length hair falls on her shoulders like a waterfall, black and smooth, as if reflecting the shadows of the surrounding trees; her cheeks are stained with a touch of rouge red by the sunset, adding a bit of charming charm to her shyness.

Those big watery eyes are filled with endless affection, like autumn water in a deep pool, which makes people fall into it at first sight and unable to extricate themselves.

Song Xiangjun's bright red lips opened slightly, as if she was telling some sweet words, or as if she was waiting for Zhong Yuemin's further intimacy.

The lines of her fair and slender neck were soft and smooth, rising and falling gently with the rhythm of her slightly rapid breathing, like a silent piece of music, playing an enchanting melody.

Such an attractive beauty appeared before his eyes, which made Zhong Yuemin's heart flutter and he could not control himself. He could not help but hug Song Xiangjun tightly in his arms again, as if he wanted to embrace all the beauty in the world in his arms.

Zhong Yuemin felt the soft body in his arms, as if he had the most precious treasure in the world. He kissed Song Xiangjun's soft hair, which exuded a faint fragrance, affectionately, and at the same time let her full and firm breasts press against his solid chest without reservation, and the two passionate hearts were closely connected and blended with each other.

At this moment, Song Xiangjun was already immersed in a state of confusion and her clothes became messy. She raised her head slightly, and her watery eyes were like a clear spring, as if they could drip water at any time. Just like this, she gazed at Zhong Yuemin with affection, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a while, Song Xiangjun slowly raised her rose-petal-like lips. In an instant, their lips pressed tightly together again, launching a passionate and long kiss. This time, Zhong Yuemin's movements were particularly gentle, as if he was treating an extremely precious porcelain, and he was very careful, fearing that it would be broken if he was not careful.

After a long time, Song Xiangjun finally loosened her lips a little. She gently stroked Zhong Yuemin's cheek and whispered shyly and charmingly, "Yuemin, I want to know... who is better, me or her?" Her words were full of the demeanor of a little girl.

Zhong Yuemin was stunned when he heard this, then he asked with a smile, "She? Who is she?" His face was full of mockery, and he seemed not to understand the deep meaning of Song Xiangjun's words.

Song Xiangjun couldn't help feeling extremely embarrassed upon seeing this. She bit her lower lip and said coquettishly, "Oh, you bad guy. You clearly know the answer, but you are still pretending to be stupid here!" As she spoke, she gently hit Zhong Yuemin's chest with her pink fist.

However, facing Song Xiangjun's scolding, Zhong Yuemin just shook his head and said repeatedly, "No way, don't let your imagination run wild."

"I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Zhong Yuemin, Zheng Tong and Li Kuiyong were standing in the terminal hall with their luggage, waiting for the announcement of boarding. At this moment, Gao Songshan came hurriedly, with a trace of anxiety and concern on his face.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin raised a playful smile and walked forward to tease him, "Mr. Gao, what's the wind blowing today? How did you, a busy man, come here? And you came to see us off in person. We are really flattered!"

Zheng Tong was not willing to be left behind and interrupted, "Old Gao, the sun is rising from the west today, right? How could you bear to leave your precious office to see us off?"

Gao Songshan heard this and smiled gently, saying to Zheng Tong, "Zheng boy, I won't argue with you. You just know how to talk nonsense."

After saying that, Gao Songshan turned to Zhong Yuemin again, his expression becoming serious. "Yuemin, I want to ask you for a favor, is it okay?"

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin put away his smile and replied seriously, "Mr. Gao, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Why are you being so polite to me? As long as I can help, I will do my best."

Gao Songshan's expression became a little serious at this time, and he said to Zhong Yuemin, "Yuemin, do you still remember my daughter Gao Yue?"

Zhong Yuemin frowned unconsciously when he heard Gao Yue's name, but then he regained his composure and replied, "I remember. What's the matter, Mr. Gao?"

Gao Songshan sighed, with some worry in his eyes. "That girl has been running a restaurant in the Special Zone for more than two years, and she has never come back. I am always worried about her. Yuemin, when you go there this time, I want you to take a look at how the girl is doing over there."

Zhong Yuemin nodded and replied seriously, "Okay, I understand. Mr. Gao, don't worry, I will go to visit Gao Yue and see how she is living and working there."

Seeing this, Zheng Tong at the side couldn't help but teased, "Old Gao, don't worry about this little thing! I will definitely take good care of our daughter."

However, Gao Songshan did not smile at his teasing. Instead, he glared at him and said seriously, "Get lost! Don't mess around here. Yuemin, I'm serious. I'll leave this matter to you."

Zhong Yuemin assured Gao Songshan again, "Don't worry, Mr. Gao. I will do my best to understand Gao Yue's situation and write back to you as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your help, Yuemin."

The plane soared steadily at an altitude of ten thousand meters, and the passengers in the cabin either closed their eyes to rest or talked in low voices.

Zheng Tong was sitting next to Zhong Yuemin, and suddenly he had an idea and said, "Yuemin, if we throw a bomb from this window, wouldn't it blow up a large area, including arms and legs? Those who should be separated will have to be separated."

After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin rolled his eyes helplessly and replied speechlessly, "Are you talking about a fighter jet? Only fighter jets have places to hang bombs. This is a civilian airliner, stop talking nonsense here."

Zheng Tong smiled and waved his hand. "Hey... I was just saying that, just joking."

Li Kuiyong, who was sitting next to them, seemed a little nervous. He held the handrail tightly with both hands, looking out the window from time to time, and then looking at Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong.

Zhong Yuemin noticed Li Kuiyong's abnormality and patted him on the shoulder. "Kuiyong, relax. Why are you so nervous? We are on a civil airliner, it's very safe. Look, I'm fine, aren't I?"

Li Kuiyong asked in a low voice, with a tremor in his voice. "Yue, Yuemin, we won't fall, right?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled, and his smile was very relaxed. "Kui Yong, don't worry. Airplanes are very safe means of transportation, and the probability of accidents is extremely low. We are now sitting on the most advanced civil airliner, and the pilots of the crew are all strictly trained professionals. Just sit back and relax, we will definitely reach our destination safely."

After hearing Zhong Yuemin's comfort, Li Kuiyong relaxed a little, but he still looked out the window from time to time, as if to confirm the flight status of the plane.

Zheng Tong joked, "Kui Yong, don't become a 'dinosaur in the sky'. If you do, no one will be able to save you."

Li Kuiyong smiled bitterly and said nothing more. As the plane gradually rose higher, the scenery outside the window became increasingly blurred.