After Wang Kai left, Jiang Yun got up from the sofa and headed toward his mother's room. Unexpectedly, the bedroom door slammed shut just as he reached it, startling him.
"Uh, Mom, why did you close the door? You scared me."
"I... I'm tired... I want to sleep."
"Huh? Are you okay, Mom?"
"I'm fine... I taught all afternoon and I'm a bit tired. Go buy something to eat outside."
"Oh, alright then. Take care of yourself and get some rest!"
"Mhm..."
Jiang Yun scratched his head and turned to leave. His mother's voice had sounded a bit strange, but he didn't think too much of it, assuming that tutoring a poor student like Wang Kai must be exhausting. He was indeed a little hungry and planned to finish watching this episode of the TV drama before heading out to a nearby restaurant for a meal.
Lin Mengjie leaned against the back of the door, closing her eyes to rest. Exhausted, she fell asleep right there, only waking when the sound of Jiang Yun leaving after finishing the drama startled her. Propping herself up with her hands, she immediately felt sore and stiff all over. The semen beneath her had begun to dry, sticking her clothes to the floor.
Struggling to stand, she took off her clothes stained with traces of semen. Knowing Jiang Yun wasn't home, she walked naked to the bathroom, fetched some hot water, and returned to the bedroom to wipe away the stains on the floor and bed. After tidying up the room, she suddenly noticed the shattered photo frame under the bedside table.
Lin Mengjie walked over, picked up the frame, and carefully shook the glass fragments from the floor and the frame into the trash. Only then did she take a closer look at the photo frame, realizing that a crack had split the center of the picture. A sudden dread gripped her heart—was this a warning from the heavens?
Being drugged and raped, though due to her own carelessness, was somewhat understandable. But these past two days, she had been far too indulgent. Yesterday, she could still justify it as passive submission under the threat of the photos, but today, she had not only taken the initiative with Wang Kai but also done it with him just a wall away from her son. In that moment, she hadn't thought at all about the photos or the threat of expulsion. Wang Kai hadn't used those to coerce her either. Instead, she had half-heartedly followed his commands, uttering many vulgar words and doing many shameful things.
The photo frame had shattered on the floor, and the crack right through the center of the picture—wasn't that a warning from the heavens?
If she continued down this path of degradation, the inevitable outcome would be the collapse of her family: divorce, being labeled a slut, a bitch, her reputation in ruins. These words flashed through Lin Mengjie's mind. Feeling helpless, she clutched the photo tightly to her chest.
But whether it was fate or mere coincidence, the already cracked photo tore completely apart as she held it. Sensing something wrong, she lifted the frame, and the half of the photo with her husband, Jiang Tianyi, was caught by the breeze from her movement and drifted slowly to the ground. Panicked, she reached out to grab it but missed. The photo landed on the floor, and due to the light and the creases, Jiang Tianyi's kind expression seemed to twist into one of anger.
Seeing the expression on Jiang Tianyi's face in the photo, Lin Mengjie finally broke down in tears. Kneeling on the floor, she clutched the two torn halves of the photo, futilely trying to piece them back together, murmuring through sobs, "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry... my love... I'm sorry..."
After trying to piece things together a few times and finding it meaningless, Lin Mengjie began frantically searching for glue. In her haste, she accidentally knocked over a cabinet, scattering its contents across the floor. Staring blankly at the mess, she felt at a loss until her eyes suddenly caught a four-person group photo tucked inside the cabinet. The frame's color had never quite matched the furniture, so it had remained hidden away. Clutching the photo like a lifeline, Lin Mengjie held it close to her chest, then began alternating between tears and laughter, as if she had lost her mind.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yun had been feeling that his mother's cooking had been rather perfunctory lately, leaving his taste buds utterly bored. Today, with plenty of pocket money to spare, he treated himself to a hearty meal. However, he ended up ordering far too much and felt uncomfortably full by the end. Unwilling to take leftovers home or waste food, he lingered at the restaurant, chatting online with Su Qing to pass the time while waiting for his stomach to settle. Once he felt a little room inside, he forced himself to eat a bit more before finally giving up and paying the bill.
Strolling leisurely back home, he opened the door to find his mother sitting on the living room sofa, watching TV—wrapped only in a towel, as had become her recent habit. Jiang Yun swallowed hard. Lately, whether by coincidence or design, he seemed to encounter this scene every time he returned home: her damp hair cascading down her back, the towel barely covering her sensitive areas, yet revealing just enough to stir endless imagination. The sight left Jiang Yun, who had only recently lost his virginity, feeling parched and restless.
But he reminded himself firmly: This is my mother. Muttering lines from novels like, "See no evil, heart as calm as ice, unshaken even if the sky falls!" he made his way to the sofa. Lin Mengjie turned to him and said, "Xiao Yun, come sit down. Mom has something to ask you."
"Uh, what is it, Mom? Go ahead."
"Have you ever thought about transferring schools? I could transfer with you and teach at another school!"
"Huh? Why bring up transferring all of a sudden? I get it—did that bastard Wang Kai do something again?"
"No... Wang Kai didn't do anything."
At the mention of Wang Kai, Lin Mengjie's heart raced, and she hurriedly denied it. Truth be told, Wang Kai hadn't done anything specific—rather, he had been with Lin Mengjie for three consecutive days. Of course, she would never admit that was the reason, though it was indeed because of her that she brought up transferring.
"Oh, then why?"
"Nothing, just asking."
"I... I don't want to transfer. I've already been there a year, I get along well with my classmates, and the school environment is great. I want to finish high school there."
In truth, Jiang Yun had another important reason he didn't voice: Su Qing attended this school, and he didn't want to leave her. Even though they weren't in the same class, he worried constantly that someone might steal her away. On the surface, there was already a persistent nuisance like Sun Haoran clinging to her, and who knew how many others were secretly interested? If he weren't by her side, he wouldn't be able to stop any mischief in time.
Lin Mengjie felt a sense of helplessness, yet she couldn't explain the reason to Jiang Yun. At this moment, her indecisiveness was laid bare. She had originally intended to let Jiang Yun make the decision for her, but unfortunately, Jiang Yun's thoughts were entirely occupied by his girlfriend, Su Qing, and he failed to notice Lin Mengjie's inner turmoil.
Seeing Jiang Yun's resolute determination to stay, Lin Mengjie found it even harder to make up her mind. Frustrated and restless, she left with a curt "Get some rest early" and retreated to her bedroom. Meanwhile, Jiang Yun remained on the sofa, lost in memories of his time with Su Qing, completely unaware that his earlier dismissive words had plunged his mother, Lin Mengjie, into an abyss of desire. Though it wasn't Jiang Yun's fault, one could only say it was a matter of timing and fate.
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