Chapter 29: Unforgettable First Love!

  Crack!

  As a flash of lightning lit up the sky, another thunderclap boomed in Gao Fei's ears, making him shudder involuntarily and lift his head.

  Gao Fei looked up and happened to see Yan Hong staring at him, her charming eyes almost dripping with tears.

  Then, both of them inadvertently shifted their gaze away.

  Yan Hong lifted her hand and smoothed out a strand of hair, while Gao Fei crossed his left leg over his right, covering the bulge.

  Next, neither of them spoke, but a strange and inexplicable sense of intimacy slowly rose in the car, making both people feel very unnatural.

  Gao Fei was very clear in his mind that just now when he stared at Yan Hong's beautiful legs, she also noticed the changes in his lower body.

  But why didn't she get angry, did she also want to be with me? Thinking of this, Gao Fei felt his throat a bit dry, that thing he tried hard to suppress became even more erect and hot!

  After joining the Foreign Legion, Gao Fei removed himself from the ranks of good people.

  In those days abroad, at least seven or eight of the famous European and American actresses were slept with by him.

  As for how many women he had slept with for money, even he himself couldn't count them clearly.

  The exciting life of a foreign mercenary, apart from holding an assault rifle to harvest lives, also includes going to bed with beautiful women of different ages and skin colors.

  So, in Gao Fei's concept, going to bed with a woman is not only the most normal but also the simplest thing.

  As long as one is willing to be on top and the other is willing to be underneath, it's all good.

  If I had to add a condition, it would be that the woman has to be pretty and charming, like Yan Hong.

  Gao Fei would never truly respect Yan Hong just because she was Shen Yinbing's stepmother and Su Beishan's wife, nor would he have any improper thoughts about her.

  In fact, in this world, apart from Liang Ming, it seems that no one else is worthy of respect.

  Of course, Gao Fei wouldn't take advantage of Yan Hong just because she's a little vixen. When it comes to relationships between men and women, at the very least, they should be mutually in love.

  Now, Gao Fei has clearly sensed a hint of 'mutual affection' between the two, and through their four eyes meeting earlier, he keenly captured that thread in Yan Hong's heart.

  Gao Fei did not despise Yan Hong because of this.

  On the contrary, I sympathize with her: she is in her prime years, and Su Beishan, who is over 60 years old, cannot satisfy her.

  Human primitive desires have nothing to do with love.

  That is to say: Yan Hong may have truly loved Su Beishan, but this cannot deny that she yearned for love with a young man.

  This is also why Yan Hong always dresses in a way that's both elegant and bold, she uses this to vent her dissatisfaction.

  But then again, even if Yan Hong had thoughts of eloping, would she dare?

  Don't forget that she is the wife of the chairman of Beishan Group, and in Jinnan, she can be considered a well-known figure. No matter what scandal breaks out, this is something that Su Beishan cannot bear.

  Gao Fei looked out at the heavy rain, lost in thought, and suddenly felt a burst of laughter, thinking he was being too self-important, just because of Yan Hong's one glance, he had thought so much.

  Thinking of this, the anxiety in Gao Fei's heart slowly subsided, and when he looked at Yan Hong again, his gaze restored its usual unruliness.

  Yan Hong also calmed down and smiled, asking: "What kind of songs do you like to listen to?"

  "Hmm, is there a more melancholic and lyrical one, like the song 'Tian Ya' sung by the A-mei choir?"

  Gao Fei thought for a moment and came up with the name of a song.

  The song "Tian Ya" sung by the band Aile, can be said to be a very old song from a long time ago, and modern young people rarely listen to this song.

  Gao Fei remembered this song because there was a girl who loved listening to it very much.

  "Haha, I didn't expect you old guys would still like this song. You're lucky, I just so happen to have the CD for this song."

  Yan Hong looked at Gao Fei's eyes flickering for a moment, took out a disc, and put it into the CD player.

  The infectious singing voice of Xin Le Tuan slowly flowed out from the speakers: "The wind stops here, the rain is silent here, it's also laughing at my sentimentality. The shadow accompanies me, counting those past years, how many happy and sad memories, who turned the crescent moon into a full moon? I used my future to exchange our fate, since ancient times, the flowers, snow, and moon have been impermanent..."

  After the song started, Gao Fei's last bit of desire also dissipated, and his gaze at the road ahead was a little dazed.

  In the rain and fog, a girl slowly appeared in front of him, giggling and jumping like a little deer, shouting: "Come on, silly, come chase sister, catch up with me, and I'll let you kiss me."

  In an instant, the camera flashed by, and the girl who was pressed under his body bit her lip tightly, her slender fingers scratching his chest with force. Tears streamed down her face onto the pillow as she gasped out an apology: "Xiao Fei, it's sister's fault, sister's fault! I can only give you my first time as compensation for what I owe you - Xiao Fei, forget about me, and you'll find your own happiness!"

  Then, the girl scrunched up her face and spoke sharply: "Gao Fei, I'm warning you, don't come looking for me again! You and I are fundamentally not on the same path! I admit that for money, I betrayed love and sold myself out. But I think there's nothing wrong with doing so because I need these things now - a luxurious car and villa! What can you give me? Your monthly salary of 3,000 yuan? All to me? Ha! Gao Fei, don't be naive, 3,000 yuan isn't even enough for my cosmetics!"

  Gao Fei couldn't understand why even after such a long time had passed, he still couldn't forget that girl and every single word she said!

  Even if a certain European and American actress knelt under him and gave him a blowjob, he still couldn't forget her.

  Why?

  Is this really first love?

  A lifetime of unforgettable memories?

  Gao Fei stared blankly ahead, completely immersed in that period of time eight years ago, his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

  Nor did he notice how long it had been, the heavy rain had turned into a fine drizzle, "Tian Ya" had finished singing, and the car had already arrived at the production area of Yanshan Cement Factory. Until the car stopped, a pleasant voice sounded: "We're here."

  As if waking up from a dream, Gao Fei suddenly turned his head and saw Yan Hong staring at him with a strange gaze.

  "Ah, arrived?"

  Gao Fei hastily turned his head around, but felt a chill on his cheek. He raised his hand to wipe it off and only then discovered that there was indeed a water stain.

  "Ah, arrived."

  Yan Hong's face turned red as she grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and softly asked: "Just now, were you thinking of your past lover?"

  Gao Fei was taken aback: "Why say it like that?"

  "If you think of others, it will never be a mix of tears and laughter with sweetness."

  "What you observed is indeed very careful. Yes, I was thinking of my first love, but it's all in the past and there's nothing to think about."

  Gao Fei pushed open the car door and said casually: "Alright, Deputy General Manager Yan, thanks for sending me back. Would you like to come in and sit down?"

  Gao Fei was certain that when he invited Yan Hong to sit at home, it was just a polite phrase, after all, the other party had sent him back home from afar, and they had to be polite, right?

  He didn't expect Yan Hong to say: "Okay, wait for me, I'll park the car."

  "Ah, you really went."

  Gao Fei is somewhat inexplicable.

  Yan Hong ignored him and stopped the car beside the entrance of Yanshan Cement Factory.

  The place where Gao Fei lives is called a factory area, but it's actually just a shantytown.

  After the cement plant was relocated that year, because this place did not receive timely development, nearby villagers built some simple houses here for rent.

  The conditions here are quite poor, the alleys are narrow, and only a human-powered tricycle can barely pass through. Yan Hong had to stop her car at the entrance.

  Yan Hong stopped the car and didn't get out immediately, nor did she know what was going on inside.

  Gao Fei could only light a cigarette and stand aside patiently waiting.

  After waiting for a full five minutes, the Ferrari's door finally opened, and a beautiful young woman with only a touch of lip gloss, dressed in a black suit, white shirt, and black high-heeled leather shoes stepped out.

  If Yan Hong was a flirtatious and coquettish woman earlier, she has now transformed into an elegant white-collar worker, exuding a refined and dignified charm that is worlds apart from her previous image.

  Looking at Gao Fei in a daze, Yan Hong smiled and raised her hand to tidy up the hairpin behind her head: "How, don't you recognize me?"

  "You've changed so much, if I hadn't seen you get off the car with my own eyes, I would have thought you were someone else."

  Gao Fei gently shook his head in admiration, with a pure and appreciative gaze.

  "Hehe, if I still dressed like that just now, I'm afraid your neighbors would think you brought a laughing girl from somewhere else."

  Yan Hong swung her handbag, and she looked a bit silly and naive.

  "I don't have any neighbors here, at most I just know the big sister of the small grocery store."

  Gao Fei let out a wry smile and led the way into the alley: "Be careful where you step, don't tread on the muddy water."

  In the narrow alleyway, every meter or so, there was a brick slab, and below it was muddy water that was almost as high as the bricks.

  Yan Hong looked at her high heels and said, "No problem."

  Two people walked into the depths of the alley, one in front and one behind.

  Just a few steps away, Gao Fei heard a soft cry from behind him and quickly turned around to see Yan Hong holding up her hands, lifting her right foot, and her body tilting precariously as if she was about to fall into the muddy water.

  High heels may look good when worn, but they are really not suitable for walking on this road.

  Gao Fei turned around, stretched out his hand and just in time wrapped it around Yan Hong's small waist, embracing her into his arms.

  Her face turned red, and she patted her chest with her small hand, looking shocked: "Luckily you reached out in time, or I would have fallen down."

  "Be careful."

  Gao Fei let go of her waist, but grabbed her right hand instead.

  Yan Hong didn't refuse either, allowing him to hold her small hand and follow behind him as they walked forward unsteadily.

  Standing at the entrance of Gao Fei's home, or rather, his nest, Yan Hong's face was full of surprise: "You live here?"

  "Ah, come on in, the house may be a bit simple, but at least it's clean."

  Gao Fei said, quickly walking to the front of the bed, lifting up the quilt, wrapping up those dirty socks and underwear.

  "Yes, it's indeed clean, except for the bed and table, there seems to be nothing else."

  Yan Hong slowly walked in.

  "Hey, sit down, just sit on the edge of the bed."

  Gao Fei smiled and patted the bedside.

  Yan Hong didn't sit down, but slowly said: "Gao Fei, come with me."