Pampered By All In Different Planes

"Bitch—bitch—" Su's father couldn't hold back; his face turned immensely red, and with an outstretched hand, he smashed Su Mingzhu's phone into pieces that lay scattered on the ground.

"Ah—" Su Mingzhu also screamed.

She looked at her own phone, feeling a sudden surge of despair.

The family was in turmoil over this video call.

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When Su Zhiruan saw the disconnected call and then observed the family's chaotic scene through the monitor, she lost interest in watching any further.

She simply put down her phone and lay flat on the couch, closing her eyes to rest.

After washing the dishes, Wen Qingyu came out and saw the girl lying flat. He leaned against the kitchen door and quietly unfastened his apron.

This call had indeed provided him with information regarding his identity.

Although he still couldn't remember, since he was a celebrity, there was bound to be information online.

Su Zhiruan wasn't really asleep; hearing his quiet movements, she suddenly turned over, resting her head on her arm and lying on her side to look at him, "Wen Qingyu."

"Hmm," the boy replied, holding a cup of warm water as he walked toward her, placing it in front of her. "Am I really a celebrity?"

Su Zhiruan looked at his peerless beauty and nodded without hesitation, "Although I'm hardly familiar with the entertainment industry, your face definitely resembles that of a celebrity."

Wen Qingyu leaned back in the couch, staying silent, just quietly watching her.

He was indeed very handsome.

In other worlds too, Su Zhiruan had seen many outstanding men, especially those favored by Heavenly Dao, who were truly cream of the crop.

But the boy was not of the same type; he had the freshness of a young man, the body and charm of a mature man, and a face that even gave the illusion—it was so beautiful, it hardly seemed human.

Every time she looked at him, Su Zhiruan felt a sense of happiness.

In the Catastrophe Apocalypse, where no one could leave their homes, she had stocked up supplies and prepared everything to stay under one roof with a handsome young man, who was diligent and capable.

This was simply heaven!

She sat up from the couch, hugging a plush toy, and also grabbed her phone, "The internet hasn't gone down yet, why don't we just check it."

"Can I come sit next to you and look together?" Wen Qingyu asked hopefully.

Su Zhiruan waved him over, "Then come sit here."

Following this, his lips twitched upwards slightly as if afraid of being discovered, he quickly suppressed it and sat down next to Su Zhiruan.

The two of them, face to face, searched for the name Wen Qingyu in the browser.

The internet was somewhat slow.

At this moment, they sat very close together, and while waiting, it seemed they could even feel each other's body heat.

The living room was very quiet at the moment, and Wen Qingyu felt that he could even hear soft breathing sounds and an accelerating heartbeat.

When he realized the quickening heartbeat might be his own, his mind went blank; he couldn't care less about the phone, using all his senses to feel the girl's movements beside him.

Su Zhiruan looked at the biography that suddenly popped up on the phone, with a particularly stunning portrait appearing. She opened her eyes wide in surprise, turning her head to say something to Wen Qingyu, "Wen—"

However, at the very moment she turned to look at Wen Qingyu, her lips accidentally grazed from his chin across his cheek.

They were already very close, and due to her movement, both of their eyes widened simultaneously.

Afterwards, they both instinctively moved back a little.

"I, I'm so sorry," Su Zhiruan saw his somewhat bewildered look, covered her cheek with her hand, and quickly started to apologize, "I was actually trying to show you this."

She shook her phone.

"Hmm," the boy slowly lowered his hand, his mind still somewhat wandering. But facing Su Zhiruan, he still responded, "It's okay, let's continue looking."

Su Zhiruan nodded, "Okay."

The two moved closer again, with the phone between them.

But after that little episode, the atmosphere had suddenly changed a bit.

It became somewhat more ambiguous.

The boy was meticulous in his thoughts. Looking at the biography about himself, he was originally curious about his own identity but now was hardly focused on reading.

Instead, it was Su Zhiruan who put aside the recent incident and seriously began to study the biography.

Wen Qingyu, twenty years old, had made his mark at sixteen when he played the role of a patriotic intellectual in a war movie, and with his looks and acting skills, he became an overnight sensation. Thereafter, he continued to take on serious dramas.

Other actors couldn't wait to have a packed schedule, continuously presenting new facets to their audiences, either stirring up couple rumors or playing roles in romantic dramas, but Wen Qingyu was an exception; he had never partaken in cheesy soap opera dramas.