309: Chapter 309 The End

At 3:00 AM, Jiang Ye and a group of classmates stumbled out of the private room, swaying unsteadily.

After nearly seven hours of "hard fighting," the alcohol, music, and the company of the Girls allowed these young people who had just stepped into society to temporarily forget their troubles, while also completely exhausting their energy.

"Girl..."

Two Buddies, driven by lust and attempting to continue the connection, mustered their courage to lean close to the Girl's ear and whispered tentatively:

"Want to go grab some breakfast in a bit? Buddy knows a Shengtian with super delicious tofu pudding!"

The Girls remained smiling, but with unusually synchronized movements, they took half a step back, their tone gentle:

"Buddy, I really can't. The shop has rules, we can't go out with guests. Next time you come, I'll keep you company drinking again~"

Obviously, for these Girls who had seen it all, this group of college students who were acting on a whim and whose spending power was clearly limited were not worth their extra time and effort.

Providing good service to their faces and getting the tips they deserved was the end of tonight's transaction.

Only on Fang Wei's side did the atmosphere seem exceptionally "heavy."

His "pure Girl" named "Xiaoyu" was red-eyed, clutching his sleeve tightly.

"Brother Wei, thank you for listening to me say so much... I've never told anyone else about those things at home."

Xiaoyu's voice choked with sobs, looking pitiful: "My Mother is in poor health, and my younger brother needs money for school; I really am..."

Fang Wei sighed heavily, his face filled with sympathy and helplessness.

He patted Xiaoyu's shoulder, his tone world-weary: "Sigh, it's not easy for anyone. Xiaoyu, take care of yourself in the future... No matter how hard life is, you have to look forward."

Xiaoyu raised her teary, wide eyes and nodded vigorously: "Mm! Buddy, you're so kind... Next time you come, you must look for me!"

"Huh?"

The pity on Fang Wei's face vanished instantly, seamlessly switching to an expression of "Who are you, bro?": "That won't be necessary, right?"

Xiaoyu was stunned: "Not... not necessary?"

Fang Wei let out a drunken hiccup: "It's just that, Buddy likes novelty. I'm leaving, bye."

After saying this, he turned around dashingly, leaving Xiaoyu alone in the hallway in a mess, her expression shifting from pitiful to bewildered, then to angry and resentful—truly a spectacular display.

As for Jiang Ye's side, the situation was somewhat subtle.

Xiao Qing was different from the other sisters; the look in her eyes as she gazed at Jiang Ye clearly betrayed a hint of expectation.

Having been groped for seven hours all night, although the process was slightly monotonous and boring, she firmly believed that this young, wealthy, and clean-looking man in front of her must be very interested in her.

She didn't believe a man could hold her and grope her for half the night without having any "follow-up" ideas!

That didn't follow the basic laws of nature!

"Buddy... you must be hungry after a busy night, right? I know a Shengtian nearby that serves Chaoshan claypot porridge, it tastes super authentic, want to warm your stomach?"

Jiang Ye looked at Xiao Qing's expectant eyes, and he did indeed feel a bit fired up.

Having held a soft, fragrant beauty in his arms and groped her for half the night, it would be a lie to say he felt nothing.

But... he had an unspeakable secret!

This skin that had just been "reborn in radiant color" had follicles still recovering; let alone the real deal, even if he just took off his pants to be honest, the sight would be too beautiful for him to dare look at.

He reckoned he would be laughed at by Xiao Qing until the next life, and it might even spread throughout the entire Shengtian circle.

Jiang Ye could only hold her hand with a heavy heart, his tone incredibly sincere:

"Xiao Qing, today was really... especially pleasant! But, Buddy has recently... sigh, it's embarrassing to say, but 'Aunt Flo' has arrived, so my body isn't very convenient, and I'm afraid of being rude to you."

The expectation on Xiao Qing's face instantly froze, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "... 'Aunt Flo'?"

Jiang Ye sighed heavily, patted the back of her hand, and comforted her:

"But don't worry! You are definitely Buddy's gold-medal technician! Your touch... cough, your chat atmosphere is top-notch! Next time I come, I will definitely request you! Let's continue to grope... cough, continue to chat! Definitely!"

Xiao Qing: "..."

She looked at Jiang Ye's face filled with "sincerity," and she was almost on the verge of a breakdown.

If she could develop something privately and make some extra benefits, she would endure being groped for as long as it took.

But this bastard... only gropes and doesn't do anything, and he even booked the "devil's claws" for next time?!

Now she just prayed to the heavens to open their eyes and make sure this guy never comes back!

In the end, this expensive "Buddy gathering" came to an end in a complex atmosphere mixed with satisfaction, regret, speechlessness, and ball-aching frustration.

In the second half, Jiang Ye was toasted quite a bit by his Buddies, so to be safe, he called a designated driver.

At 4:00 AM, at Jindi Shangfeng Room 1601.

Jiang Ye entered the password and pushed open the door; the room was pitch black and silent.

He groped his way to the master bedroom door full of anticipation and gently pushed it open a crack—the big bed was flat and empty.

"Tsk, Coach Lin really didn't lie on my big bed full of masculine charm..."

Jiang Ye smacked his lips, feeling a little disappointed: "This big house feels empty even just living in it alone at night; this woman is quite brave..."

He scratched his head, retreated back to the entryway, deliberately stepped heavily, and swayed as he walked inside:

"Oh my... drank... drank too much... my head is so dizzy... which one is my room? Oh right... it seems to be this way..."

While muttering, he accurately swayed to Lin Wanxing's bedroom door.

Hmm... in the current situation, only Coach Lin, who shared his misery, would not mock his "hairless" self.

Of course, he, Jiang Ye, could swear by the lamp that he was absolutely not trying to do anything bad; he simply hoped that this kind-hearted roommate could carry forward the spirit of humanitarianism and take care of this poor person who had drunk too much and accidentally gone to the wrong door...

This request, it's not too much, right?

Jiang Ye, filled with beautiful anticipation, reached out and gripped the doorknob of Lin Wanxing's room, giving it a gentle twist—"Click."

The door did not move a single bit.

"..."

The "drunkenness" on Jiang Ye's face vanished instantly, and he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Fine, Coach Lin's guard was truly no joke.

Whether he knocked on the door to wake her up or used a key to open it, what awaited him was most likely a flurry of shamed and angry punches, not the gentle embrace he had anticipated.

"Sigh, heartless woman."

Jiang Ye sighed, sullenly groped his way back to his own room, too lazy to even take off his clothes, and collapsed onto the bed, losing consciousness almost instantly.