Chapter 88: The Birth Of An Evil Cult CP

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Gu Jinrong still has a way of coaxing people. Shen Qingzhi, who was originally worried about gains and losses because of "getting rich", became visibly cheerful after she explained it.

But soon, a certain actress who had always been calm and composed became unhappy.

The matter is still related to that MV. Shen Qingzhi's popularity has skyrocketed recently because of the role of "First Love White Moonlight", and with it, a new cult CP arises: Qi Wan Zhi Sui*. [1]

*idiom that refers to the youthful/ teenage years, the age of beauty. Also a combination of the names of people in the CP

This refers to the CP between Shen Qingzhi and Wen Qi.

Netizens are essentially drug addicts. If conditions exist, they will ship CP together; if conditions don't exist, they'll create conditions and still ship CP together.

This MV has been hot top on all major platforms recently. However, the main singer Song Yu already has a family, so everyone then shifts their focus to the female lead and the talented lyricist and composer.

It happened that when Wen Qi was interviewed about her creative inspiration, she said that when she was in her youth*, she met the most beautiful 'her'** she ever met.

*She used the term “Qi Wan Zhi Sui”

**She said, “the most beautiful 她（ta) ‘she/her’.”

This time, the rightful owner personally bestowed upon CP the title.

As for whom Wen Qi referred to as "her," surprisingly, not many people care.

Anyway, Shen Qingzhi has already interpreted this role perfectly, let's just consider it as tailor-made for her.

It doesn't matter if there is no evidence. Netizens are most capable of spreading rumors.

Shen Qingzhi watches as the post of "Qi Wan Zhi Sui" refreshes with three new comments per second, and the number of followers is about to reach five digits in just a few days.

Everyone digs up her and Wen Qi's experiences from childhood to adulthood, piecing together various versions of a love story, all of which were told with a clear conscience.

If she weren't the person involved, she almost believed it.

Actually, who Wen Qi referred to as "her" is unknown to others, but Shen Qingzhi is undoubtedly the most aware.

She isn't feeling quite pleased at the moment, so she's not inclined to make others feel happy either. Thus, she intentionally took her phone and squeezed next to a certain person involved, rhythmically reciting the netizens' comments.

“Qi Wan Zhi Sui, is her youthful poetry, her glance akin to ten thousand years. Tsk tsk tsk..."

No wonder people say fans follow the rightful owner. Wen Qi took the initiative to come up with such an elegant CP name, and even the style of CP fans associated with it is quite different from others.

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Shen Qingzhi recited several lines in a row, mostly about youthful pain and literary sorrow, which made her teeth almost ache.

Unfortunately, the person next to her kept a straight face the whole time without any response.

Shen Qingzhi felt like she was performing a boring one-man show and couldn't resist provoking someone.

She deliberately moved the phone screen directly in front of Gu Jinrong, her shoulders rubbing against the person's arm as if they were boneless.

“Look, just take a look. Nowadays, netizens seem to have good literary skills, huh?"

Gu Jinrong had excellent eyesight, but the ant-sized CP name on the phone screen ignited irritation in her heart.

Unfortunately, the main culprit kept instigating, and now even she couldn't discern which kind of annoyance was stronger within her.

"I don't want to look." Gu Jinrong took the phone from Shen Qingzhi's hand and casually slid it under the sofa cushion, out of sight, out of annoyance.

"Huh?" Shen Qingzhi was perplexed and wanted to lift the cushion to retrieve her phone.

As a result, Gu Jinrong firmly sat on the cushion, preventing Shen Qingzhi from lifting it at all.

Shen Qingzhi chuckled, "Why are you hiding my phone? So childish!"

It was 9 PM, generally not the time for work-related calls, but in modern times, young people tend to keep their phones close.

Gu Jinrong, accused of being "childish," remained unmoved. Her charming eyes were full of grievance "Between us, who's being childish and deliberately provoking?"

"Of course, it's you!" Shen Qingzhi shifted this blame, feeling self-righteous and indignant.

Ultimately, isn't this whole situation Gu Jinrong's fault?

This person is a fairy. Although she didn't mean it, there is someone who chased her first love from M Country to China. That someone even wrote a song specially for her, so she'll never forget her.

And now she's unhappy? Why should she be?!

"Fine, I'm childish."

Gu Jinrong didn't want to continue arguing with Shen Qingzhi. She simply reached out and pulled her onto her lap.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Shen Qingzhi's body suddenly felt weightless. She frantically supported herself on the cushion and the floor, avoiding accidentally falling into someone's arms.

"I'll show you what childish means," Gu Jinrong said, her hands on Shen Qingzhi's fair face, kneading it like kneading dough.

This action carried a mix of venting frustration and a hint of selfishness.

Ever since a couple of days ago when she left two red marks on Shen Qingzhi's face and was scolded for it, she was strictly warned not to touch her face again.

However, that delicately beautiful face, as tender as tofu, always had an inexplicable allure to her. Now, she finally found a legitimate reason to lay her hands on it.

"Left go!" (let go)

Shen Qingzhi struggled to articulate with her face being squeezed.

She attempted to reach out and remove Gu Jinrong's clutches, but the awkward hugging posture made it difficult. If she moved away from the support of those hands, her body would sway significantly.

Helpless, she had no choice but to maintain her original posture and express her protest through her gaze.

Gu Jinrong didn't dare to overstep, gently kneading her face a couple more times like stroking a bunny before reluctantly retracting her hands. She then went to support the swaying figure perched on her lap.

With the constraint on her face released, Shen Qingzhi wasn't one to be taken advantage of. Now that she didn't need to balance herself, she took the chance while Gu Jinrong's attention shifted and used both hands to tickle her armpits.

Gu Jinrong is extremely ticklish, a discovery Shen Qingzhi made recently.

Whenever she's tickled in the armpits, Gu Jinrong would burst into laughter, shaking like a leaf and turning as soft as a puddle.

This could be considered Shen Qingzhi's secret move to reverse the passive situation, sparingly used.

With her hands turned into claws, Shen Qingzhi found the most sensitive area on Gu Jinrong's upper body, skillfully and accurately applying pressure through the soft fabric.

"Hahaha, stop making trouble, Qing..."

Gu Jinrong had just stabilized herself when she faced an unexpected attack.

Swiftly dodging backward, she inadvertently caused Shen Qingzhi, sitting on her lap, to fall together.

"Um..."

Shen Qingzhi was so focused on mischief that she forgot about her situation. Now, her head was nestled in the crook of Gu Jinrong's neck, making it a bit difficult to breathe.

Her hands, momentarily grabbing for balance, found something soft and elastic to hold onto.

It wasn't the first time she had encountered this, but the suddenness of it all was quite thrilling.

Shen Qingzhi used that point for support and lifted her head.

At this moment, Gu Jinrong was underneath her, her soft, straight hair cascading in layers, resembling a picturesque landscape painting.

Her alluring eyes carried a misty expression, seemingly damp as if she had been bullied.

Shen Qingzhi was usually the one "bullied," and now finds herself in a superior position. She felt a sudden inexplicable excitement.

She leaned closer to the smooth and delicate chin and gently bit it.

It was called a bite, yet she exerted only a fraction of the force, more akin to the gentle lick of a small animal among its peers.

But this seemingly unorganized contact disrupted the breath of the person below.

"Mm..." Gu Jinrong hummed softly but did not stop her next move.

The warm breath hit Shen Qingzhi's face from a very close distance, itching but feeling very comfortable.

Shen Qingzhi, who had already tasted the forbidden fruit, had her mind racing at this moment, fully aware that she could easily produce several thousand words, unsuitable for a certain green website*.

*jjwxc

However, this cramped sofa limited her performance. Even though the plot in her mind had gone far, in reality, she was just stuck on someone's face, holding onto something soft in her hands, poking again and again.

Gu Jinrong had already been provoked emotionally, yet someone only cared about lighting the fire, disregarding extinguishing it. At this moment, someone was only interested in her own excitement. What a complete little rascal!

She initially maintained some patience, taking the initiative to hold Shen Qingzhi's hand, intending to guide her somewhere else.

Unexpectedly, her little girl seemed to be against her. When she was asked to go east, she went west; when she was asked to approach, she moved away.

When the two of them were usually intimate, it was not that Shen Qingzhi wasn't entirely devoid of being in control, and she wasn't to the point of being slow-witted like this.

So now she is doing it on purpose, filled with a bellyful of badness!

Shen Qingzhi was now in an advantageous position, seizing the chance to settle a private grudge.

Truly, at this time, Gu Jinrong is very charming, but she also can't do much while on the sofa, just gaining a little advantage is still acceptable.

The face of the person underneath was lightly tinted with a blush, looking extremely beautiful and enticing.

Shen Qingzhi's heart was pounding, but her face remained very serious, moving neither quickly nor slowly. She tried every possible way to catch a glimpse of that person's even more beautiful appearance.

However, before she could revel in her satisfaction for too long, suddenly, a tight sensation came over, followed by a whirlwind.

What's going on?

Pressed against the sofa cushion, Shen Qingzhi looked up at Gu Jinrong above, the other's beautiful face showing a hint of slight anger.

"Uh... that, I suddenly remembered something in the bedroom... Oops!"

Realizing she had angered the person, Shen Qingzhi wanted to make a quick exit, but before she could even raise herself halfway, Gu Jinrong slapped her back into place letting out a heavy howl.

Usually, when the two were together, Gu Jinrong was always gentle, and considerate, and hardly ever used physical force against her.

But this time, out of the blue, with a sudden effort, there was quite a difference in strength.

"What are you doing?" Shen Qingzhi, knowing she was at fault, even her questioning seemed half-hearted.

"Doing something that you should have done just now." When Gu Jinrong lowered her head, there seemed to be a flash of fire in her eyes.

Shen Qingzhi's heart suddenly sounded an alarm bell, and like a slippery fish, she darted out from the sofa.

The next second, however, Shen Qingzhi was pulled back to her original place by Gu Jinrong's single hand.

Shen Qingzhi:...

"You just touched your phone without washing your hands!"

Shen Qingzhi, in a moment of quick thinking, remembered Gu Jinrong's usual cleanliness obsession. Although this move was simple, it was definitely effective!

Sure enough, that person stopped.

Shen Qingzhi hadn't even had time to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the other person retrieve a wet wipe from the coffee table, swiftly open the packaging, and meticulously wipe each slender finger.

Honestly, those hands were quite beautiful, with artistic and aesthetic value.

However, now was obviously not the best time for admiration. Shen Qingzhi, looking at Gu Jinrong's clean and neat appearance, suddenly felt a chilly sensation on her neck.

"It's clean." Gu Jinrong calmly stated the fact as she tossed the used wet wipe and its packaging into the nearby trash bin.

Shen Qingzhi: Uh, well...

"This is the sofa, not quite convenient, right?"

Shen Qingzhi was still hesitating, trying to buy time. She wasn't unwilling to be intimate with Gu Jinrong, but she realized she had caused too much trouble just now and belatedly felt a sense of impending crisis.

"It's convenient."

"Can we still talk about this?”

"What do you think?"

Author's Note:

[1] 绮纨之岁(qǐwánzhīsuì) refers to one's youth. PS: Not intentionally choosing such an obscure CP name, it's just because I couldn't come up with something else.

PS: Student Xiao Shen's behavior in this chapter is very self-destructive, absolutely don't imitate it!!!

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I've been feeling sleepy recently and the updates are not very stable. I would like to apologize to the little cuties who are still following the updates. I’ll strive to finish this within a month (actually, there isn't much content left; once I finish the outline and things about Wen Qi, it'll have HE), and then I can peacefully hibernate. However, the update schedule remains unstable; everyone can stock up for now.