Chapter22 Is there anything you dare not do?

Book:Never Come Back To Him Published:2024-12-11

The alarm was set for 7 o’clock, but Susie was slow to wake up. Finally, they were almost late, so they jogged over.
“Which floor?” Myrna glanced at her and asked.
“Second floor.” Compared with her calmness, Susie, who ran without any image , gritted her teeth secretly.
The two of them walked out of the elevator together. Susie realized something and saw the postgraduate entrance examination materials in her hand. Her expression was a little strange: “You are also here to review in the library? Are you preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?”
Myrna didn’t say anything and her expression was very blank.
Susie muttered to herself, “How many college students can’t pass the exam? You’ve graduated for several years. You don’t really think you can pass, do you?”
Myrna said calmly: “Whether I can pass the exam is another matter. Are you the college student who can’t pass the exam?”
Susie almost couldn’t hold back her breath when she heard that.
She is a junior this year and has not thought about working. She has just started preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. There is still a year left, so there is no rush.
Some roommates had already made a review plan. Susie had only studied halfway for several years in college, and she thought that if she could pass the exam, she would, but if she couldn’t, she would have Ansel to back her up.
Myrna said was like a poke in her lungs.
“Do you think everyone is the same as you? It doesn’t matter to me whether I pass the exam or not. He said that he would give me whatever I want.”
Myrna didn’t want to say more: “Really? Then I hope you can always be so confident.”
Baldwin, who had already walked a long distance ahead with the crowd .
The roommate looked at Myrna ‘s back as she left, then glanced at Susie who was very angry beside him . His eyes rolled and he couldn’t help but wonder: ” Susie , who is she?”
Susie said vaguely, “We’re just strangers I’ve met twice. Let’s go. Aren’t we going to take a good seat?”
Halfway through the walk, she suddenly thought of something and asked her roommate, “Can you cook millet porridge?”
“Hmm? I’ve never cooked it before. But there are a lot of tutorials online. You can search for them.”
Susie immediately downloaded a cooking app with detailed steps.
After she found a place to sit down, she began to concentrate on her study and spent the entire morning on it.
Seeing that she had never opened the book she brought, her roommate wanted to advise her, but then she thought, since she was already on the list of rich second-generations and had no worries about her future, why should she say anything?
After coming out of the library at noon, Susie went straight to the supermarket and bought a bunch of pots, pans, and millet.
Roommate: “?”
Susie : “From today on, I will learn to be a good girlfriend.”
Myrna isn’t the only one who can make porridge!
Roommate: “…”
The moon is at its zenith and the lights are still on.
Ansel finished his work, exhausted.
The driver sent him to the door of the villa. As soon as he got out of the car, an enthusiastic figure rushed over: “Baby, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, you’re finally back!”
Ansel took two steps back before he could stand firm. He motioned the driver to leave first. “When did you get here?”
“I came here in the afternoon. Are you busy so late every day? You must be tired. Can I give you a massage?”
As he said that, he was about to get started.
Ansel dodged without leaving a trace: “I’m not tired, what are you doing here today?”
Susie pursed her lips, turned around, picked up the thermos bag at her feet, and took out a bowl of millet porridge from it: “Didn’t you say you wanted to drink millet porridge last time? I made this. How do you like it?”
Ansel frowned, unlocked the phone with his fingerprint, and looked back at her: “Come in first.”
the first time Susie was allowed into the villa since the two started dating .
Her heart was pounding loudly, and she took a deep breath before following the man inside.
She knew that the villa was big, spacious and bright, but this was her first time to be in it. It was decorated in American style, with gray, black and white as the main colors. It was low-key yet highlighted its luxury in the unintentional details.
Susie had taken art appreciation as an elective in her sophomore year, and she recognized that the painting hanging on the wall was a famous one . The decorations around it were also very valuable. Even an inconspicuous trash can had the “LV” logo printed on it.
Across the living room is a carefully maintained indoor garden, next to which is a dedicated audio-visual room, a gym, and a set of golf clubs in the corner.
I heard that this villa area has its own golf course.
She pinched her palms. Before she met Ansel , the most luxurious thing she had ever seen was a Herm?? s crocodile leather Kelly bag worn by a classmate. It was a designer limited edition and was valued at $300, 000 on the second-hand market, enough to buy a three-bedroom, one-living-room house in her hometown.
In this villa, the unattainable “H” pattern is everywhere, on key chains, mahjong, lighters…
If… she could stay with Ansel , marry him, and have children for him, does that mean she could have these too?
A big villa, brand-name bags, a driver to drive in and out, and servants to serve…
Ansel didn’t notice Susie ‘s distraction.
The millet porridge was very thick, but he put down the spoon after just tasting it.
Susie blinked, looking puzzled: “Why don’t you drink it? Is it because I made it bad?”
Ansel : “I just ate after work. I’m not that hungry now. I’ll drink later.”
“Well, if you say it doesn’t taste good, I’ll be sad,” Susie held her cheek with a clear look, “This is my first time cooking, please bear with me.”
Ansel patted her head lovingly: “Don’t you have classes today? Make porridge when you have time.”
“It’s almost the end of the semester, I don’t have many classes, and I’m planning on taking the postgraduate entrance exam. I spent the whole day in the library reviewing, so I won’t be free to come see you until this afternoon.”
Susie thought of her encounter with Myrna , her eyes flickered slightly, and she changed the subject: “The news said there will be a meteor shower soon, can we find a time to go and watch it together?”
Ansel hummed lightly, showing no sign of impatience, but the action of loosening his tie subconsciously showed a bit of restlessness: “The news now is true or false, we will tell you when the time comes.”
Susie tactfully didn’t bring it up again.
“It’s late,” he stood up, “I’ll take you back to school.”
Susie bit her lip, remembering the low-necked dress she had specially changed into in the dormitory that afternoon. She smiled and took the man’s arm, their chests brushing against each other inadvertently, as light as floating cotton wool: “Are you in such a hurry to get me out?”
The joking tone, coupled with the girl’s innocent smile, was like a piece of candy that was about to melt.
There seems to be a sweet fragrance in the air.
Ansel curled his lips slightly: “My self-control is too poor to stay.”
“Is there anything you dare not do?” The girl raised her eyes, innocence and charm blended into one in her.
“Yes.” The man smiled.
” Ansel , actually I…” I don’t have class tomorrow, so I can stay and accompany you.
“Let’s go,” Ansel grabbed the car keys before she finished speaking, “It’s too late to go back, aren’t you afraid that the dorm manager will give you trouble again?”
Susie stuck out her tongue and followed.
When she reached the door, she paused. ” Ansel , you said there are things you dare not do. Let me tell you one more thing. Do you dare?”