1979: My fiancée is a goddess

August 8th
Although a long time has passed since that $250,000 donation, its popularity remains high.

According to the foundation's statistics, during this period, more than 200,000 people across the country donated money, and the amount of donations raised exceeded one million yuan.

The majority of donors were educated youth, students, and workers.

Newspapers are filled with daily commentary and analysis about Cheng Kaiyan, her foundation, and charitable projects, inviting scholars to participate.

For example, Xie Bingxin wrote an article in "Women's Work" to explain and analyze the foundation's Spring Bud Project to the public.

The first three-year plan was established, initially covering both programs in several impoverished provinces...

This sparked widespread discussion in society.

While the outside world was bustling and noisy, Cheng Kaiyan hid in her small building, living in seclusion, ignoring everything and enjoying a leisurely and peaceful life.

As for her sister Lin Qingshui, she also sent a letter yesterday expressing her dissatisfaction with three "I am very angry" statements.

Cheng Kaiyan wasn't scared at all; in fact, she felt like laughing. How could someone her age act like she was lecturing a child?

In the letter, Shimizu expressed considerable dissatisfaction and protest against Cheng Kaiyan's tough and domineering attitude during the job transfer.

He accused Cheng Kaiyan of making a decision without consulting him first.

In her letter, my sister also said that once she arrived in the capital, she would definitely give him a good talking-to!

However, the time will be much later.

This involves transfers based on work and organizational relationships, spanning multiple regions and systems, making the procedures extremely complex.

Furthermore, Cheng Kaiyan also asked her to transfer her household registration to the capital this time, which made things even more complicated.

Therefore, after making an estimate, Lin Qingshui gave Cheng Kaiyan a rough timeframe.

I can only arrive in Beijing around the time school starts in September.

After a mild reprimand, praise follows.

In the letter, Sister Shimizu highly praised his donation and charity plan, and expressed her pride in him, hoping that he would continue to stay true to himself and not let power and fame cloud his judgment.

The letter ended there; apart from these two matters, the sister wrote almost nothing else in the letter.

Although my sister seemed quite dissatisfied between the lines.

But Cheng Kaiyan knew this was clearly a lie.

Otherwise, why wouldn't Shimizu-nee have asked about the truly important things like her life in the capital, her accommodation, her specific job, and her salary?

They simply gave Cheng Kaiyan a time to arrive in Beijing, saying they were coming to educate him?

"A hypocrite..."

Cheng Kaiyan recalled the various details and muttered to herself with a smile.

He wasn't afraid of his sister's scolding at all; it was just the same old thing, like a teacher punishing him by making him stand in the corner or slapping his hands.

It doesn't hurt or itch at all.

"There's still a month left. Let's get everything arranged for my sister's food, clothing, and accommodation in a couple of days, so she can just move in with her bags when she arrives..."

However, taking such a long train journey is still too unsafe. It would be best if I went to southern Xinjiang and brought her over..."

Cheng Kaiyan silently arranged and planned everything in her mind.

Once the inspection was completed and no problems were found, I felt relieved.

He looked up at the sky, which appeared as if it had been scorched by fire, a vast expanse of blue.

The torrential rain that lasted for nearly ten days has finally subsided.

Only a vast amount of water vapor remained, lingering and rising in the gray sky above the capital, stirring up a cool breeze.

The wind carried the bitter scent of grass and trees, and the dampness of the air.

In the sweltering summer heat, Cheng Kaiyan felt a sense of crisp autumn air and pleasant cool breeze.

"It's so much more comfortable on a rainy day; it's so cool now."

Cheng Kaiyan turned around and went to the living room, where she moved a bamboo recliner to the balcony.

I bought this when I took my daughters, Xiaoli and Xiaohe, shopping for clothes and shoes at a furniture store that day.

If you had to say what best represents the 80s and 90s, it would be a summer evening.

That was probably a group of neighbors, carrying stools and deck chairs under the tree, enjoying the breeze and chatting.

Set up the recliner.

Like the old men who cool off at the entrance of the alley, Cheng Kaiyan was wearing shorts and a sleeveless white t-shirt, his arms slightly sweaty, and he was leisurely lying on it, enjoying the cool air.

It was dusk, and the sky was about to darken.

A waning sun hung in the clouds, casting its lingering warmth.

The misty air refracted the light into seven colors, transforming into a magnificent post-rain rainbow atop the ancient golden roof of the Forbidden City in the distance.

It was dinnertime, and the view from the third floor was surprisingly good.

The winding alleyways of Beijing are laid out before you, with wisps of pale blue smoke rising from the chimneys of these courtyard houses, reaching straight into the clouds.

It perfectly captures the vibrant, everyday life of this era.

"The aroma of countless homes cooking..."

Cheng Kaiyan held a glass of ice-cold cola in her left hand and slowly fanned herself with a banana leaf fan in her right.

The cool evening breeze, carrying the scent of firewood smoke, fell on his face, making his eyes a little dry.

From the kitchen behind me, I could faintly hear the clanging of pots and pans, and the dripping of hot oil in the pots.

"Add some Sichuan peppercorns, that'll do for this fish..."

There's also Comrade Xiaoli talking to herself while cooking in the kitchen, adding seasonings and explaining the steps.

Cheng Kaiyan felt an immense sense of peace in his heart as he listened intently to the voice of the most important woman in his life.

For a moment, I was somewhat lost in thought.

Cheng Kaiyan then realized that something she had lacked since childhood seemed to be slowly accumulating and being made up for.

Our connection with the world is becoming deeper and closer.

Upon realizing this, Cheng Kaiyan felt a strange sense of peace, contentment, warmth, and tranquility.

After carefully considering it, Cheng Kaiyan felt that her current feeling was probably the same as that of the Xu Li and Xu He sisters a few days ago.
After all, they are not that different.

Thinking of this, Cheng Kaiyan subconsciously turned her head to look at the kitchen.

Through the narrow gap in the doorway, I found that slender, graceful, and gentle girl.

After staring at it for a long time, he chuckled and said, "How can this not fulfill the promise I made when I returned to the city: a warm bed and a wife with children?"

Of course, we're still missing a child.

"Kaiyan, come here quickly, it's time to eat!"

At that moment, it seemed as if they were telepathically connected.

The light flickered in my eyes, and a beautiful figure wearing a blue and white checkered apron walked out of the kitchen with small, quick steps, calling out in a light and sweet voice.

She was also carrying two steaming plates of food, which seemed to be loofah and egg soup, and a plate of her best braised fish.

"Hmph! This guy is really..."

As she spoke, she turned her head and saw Cheng Kaiyan lying comfortably outside enjoying the breeze. Liu Xiaoli wrinkled her pretty nose and snorted in dissatisfaction.

He put the plate down with a thud.

Liu Xiaoli wiped the water off her hands, untied her apron, and walked toward the balcony, feeling both annoyed and amused. A cool evening breeze blew in her face, making her feel refreshed and cool off.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ You young master are so comfortable and carefree, enjoying the breeze and drinking soda! I'm sweating buckets in the kitchen, exhausted!"

Comrade Xiaoli walked up to Cheng Kaiyan, put her hands on her hips, looked down at him, and snorted in dissatisfaction.

"That's right, I wouldn't trade this feeling for being a god."

Cheng Kaiyan smiled and nodded, handing over the Coke in her hand with a concerned expression: "Sister Xiaoli, are you hot? Quench your thirst."

"Don't try to fool me with the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism, but..."

Liu Xiaoli said this, but her actions betrayed her true feelings as she took a sip. She seemed to have thought of something, and said with a hint of schadenfreude:

"Anyway, you can only enjoy the holiday. Your good days will be over when school starts in September."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Cheng Kaiyan smiled helplessly and agreed.

Isn't this the end of the good days?

Graduate students at Beijing Normal University, do you have classes?

He was the first graduate student my aunt ever mentored.

Given my aunt's business-like nature, if I missed class, wouldn't she treat me coldly?
In addition, although the framework of "Ark" has been initially established, it still needs to receive and review manuscripts on a large scale.

There are also two charitable projects of the Children and Teenagers Foundation, for which he is now in charge. Although he doesn't have to do everything himself, he still needs to check on the situation and handle some documents from time to time, right?
I also have to pick up and drop off Xiaoli from school, and do housework...

Just thinking about it made Cheng Kaiyan's scalp tingle, and she quickly reached out her hand to her partner, "Sister Xiaoli, sister, let's talk about it..."

"Hehe, you brought this on yourself. Now you're worried, aren't you? Hurry up and try to please your older sister!"

Liu Xiaoli placed her delicate hands on her hips, raised her snow-white, jade-like nipples, and looked at Cheng Kaiyan with a smile.

"..."

Cheng Kaiyan opened his mouth, speechless, unable to refute. These things were indeed of his own making.

Just then, a figure flashed before my eyes, and a light and elegant fragrance wafted over.

Before Cheng Kaiyan could react, the girl's slender, soft body pressed him down, as if she were giving him her entire weight, including her heart.

While it may seem that she uses Cheng Kaiyan as a human cushion, he is actually Liu Xiaoli's complete reliance.

"Silly girl, how could I not help you? Husbands and wives should support and understand each other."

Liu Xiaoli wrapped her arms around him, nestled comfortably in his embrace, raised her chin and rested it on Cheng Kaiyan's firm chest, giving him a bright and lively glare as she playfully scolded him.

"That's good, but Xiaoli, you're engaged."

Cheng Kaiyan raised her hand to stroke the girl's soft, warm hair, but her thoughts drifted elsewhere.

Summer clothes are very thin, and apart from the thin summer clothes, there is almost nothing between the two.

Those soft, jade-like breasts, now slightly fuller than before, felt substantial against my skin, soft yet full of elasticity.

This made Cheng Kaiyan's heart flutter.

The jade balls expanded outwards and contracted inwards with each of their breaths.

It has a dynamic beauty and charm.

"Ouch... I'm so tired, let me lie down for a while."

Liu Xiaoli was too lazy to pay attention to his talk about being unmarried or not, and tiredly buried her face in his chest, gently rubbing against him.

She breathed lightly, her breath carrying his scent, and soft, sweet, relaxed sounds emanated from her mouth and nose.

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Kaiyan's enthusiasm subsided, and she smiled gently, saying, "If you're tired, let's rest for a while, there's no rush to eat."

There are only the two of them at home, so they can eat whenever they want.

The most important thing now is to take care of and help Xiaoli's emotions.

"Ah."

Liu Xiaoli nodded obediently in Cheng Kaiyan's arms, making soft rustling sounds as she was being caressed. After a moment, she said lazily:

"My mom sent a letter today, saying she misses us and wants us to come back and play for a while during the summer vacation."

It's also a good way to escape the summer heat. Summers in Harbin are much cooler. What do you think, Kaiyan?

"Sure, let's go have some fun for a few days before things get too busy. I might have to go to southern Xinjiang at the end of the month to pick up my sister..."

Another thing happened: Cheng Kaiyan listed returning to her mother-in-law's house as her top priority, on par with her sister, and made arrangements accordingly.

"Then let's set off in a couple of days and take Auntie back for a visit. Auntie hasn't been back in a long time."

Liu Xiaoli suggested, and her ten slender white fingers landed on both sides of Cheng Kaiyan's waist, unconsciously rubbing and tapping, giving Cheng Kaiyan a slight itch.

"Let's ask my aunt first."

Cheng Kaiyan nodded.

After the matter was explained, things quieted down.

But they aren't lovers who feel like the sky is falling if they don't have anything to talk about.

More often than not, they prefer to quietly lean together, carefully appreciating each other's every smile, frown, and joy.

The two nestled together quietly, gazing at the distant sun.

The cool breeze blowing in their faces made their hair fly wildly, tangling together and making it impossible to tell them apart.

"Xiaoli, shall I sing you a song?"

"A song? What song?"

Liu Xiaoli looked up at him curiously, who was so close to her, and asked him curiously.

Although this guy has the talent to compose songs, he really rarely sings them.

Suddenly you want to sing to yourself?
"I just finished writing a song in my mind, would you like to listen?"

Cheng Kaiyan explained gently.

"Just finished?"

Liu Xiaoli blinked. What had touched Kaiyan's heart?

Summer night, evening breeze, sunset, or perhaps the girl nestled in his arms?

The little deer inside the girl's soft chest started thumping wildly, completely disobedient.

"Ahem, then sing. If you sing well, I'll reward you handsomely."

The girl propped herself up with her arms, pressed her other hand against her chest, and her almond-shaped eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"A big reward? You might as well give yourself to me tonight."

Cheng Kai squinted and peered through the girl's soft nightgown. In the dim light, her skin was so white it seemed to reflect light, like glazed white porcelain.

"..."

Liu Xiaoli blushed and hurriedly raised her hand to cover her neckline, blocking the man's wicked and burning gaze, and said in a coquettish voice, "Sing quickly!"

"Cough cough..."

Cheng Kaiyan coughed lightly, closed her eyes, and began to prepare.

Liu Xiaoli, meanwhile, gazed intently at the man before her, who was entirely hers, with unwavering admiration.

"The summer night breeze caresses you as you hold me in my arms..."

"Your beautiful hair is fluffy and swaying in the wind, entwining me..."

"The moon hangs in the starry sky, entwining you to express your heartfelt feelings... The wind that carries your scent is the love I'm still waiting for..."

……

The flickering light lingered, moving with your breath.

"You said you wanted to dream, and your dreams are in the crook of my arm..."

"I gently lift you up... let you whisper in my ear..."

"The summer night breeze carries you; that is the love I've been waiting for."

With a deep, soothing voice, Cheng Kaiyan hummed softly.

Accompanied by the cool evening breeze of summer, it drifted into Liu Xiaoli's ears, heart, and soul.

She gently closed her eyes, curled up in Cheng Kaiyan's arms, and softly hummed along.

I don't know how much time passed, but the sun set.

As darkness fell, the cast iron streetlights downstairs came on.

Tiny moths and mosquitoes fluttered haphazardly around the streetlights, while the noisy chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs echoed all around.

However, it still did not disrupt the atmosphere between the two.

"Snapped!"

Then there was a soft snap.

Cheng Kaiyan, with his excellent eyesight, spotted something and slapped Liu Xiaoli's slender, fair back.

"Why did you hit me!"

Liu Xiaoli suddenly raised her head, startled by Cheng Kaiyan, and shouted angrily and aggrievedly.

"Look, mosquito."

Cheng Kaiyan showed her the blood on her palm.

"Ugh...you're so annoying, you've ruined the atmosphere."

Liu Xiaoli pushed his hand away in disgust, then quickly climbed out of his arms using both hands and feet.

"So, do you think it sounds good or not?"

Cheng Kaiyan asked with a smile, and slowly got up with her.

"Hmm...it sounds good, okay?"

Liu Xiaoli knew exactly what this bastard was up to. Her face flushed red, and she said in a defiant tone, "What the hell?"

"Hahaha!"

Cheng Kaiyan burst into laughter, reaching out to take the hand of his charming and shy fiancée, "Let's go eat."

"Go wash your hands first!!"

Liu Xiaoli quickly dodged away and grabbed Cheng Kaiyan's wrist without saying a word, leading her towards the bathroom.

"Okay, okay, that's good. Let's take another bath together."

Cheng Kaiyan stumbled as she was pulled, but shamelessly said...

"hiss!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp, piercing pain shot through his waist.

A quick glance.

Xiaoli looked at him with a gentle smile, her face slightly flushed.

Two slender, cool fingers had already twisted the soft flesh around her waist twice. (End of Chapter)