In Yan Miaozhu's office.
The film school's faculty office was spacious, typically shared by six teachers.
It was summer break, and all teachers without summer semester classes were on vacation.
The entire office was empty except for Yan Miaozhu, who had a class scheduled that day.
Lin Yu carried Yan Miaozhu’s bag as they entered the office together, his mind inevitably wandering.
Holy cow, this atmosphere…
How could anyone not let their imagination run wild?
College days—especially the fiery, passionate years of university life.
What guy hadn’t indulged in some… less-than-proper fantasies?
A young female teacher, an empty office…
The more taboo the scenario, the more thrilling the fantasy became.
Once upon a time, Lin Yu had been part of that fantasizing crowd.
Who would’ve thought…
He’d actually get to live it out one day!
Click…
The sound of the door locking was soft, but Yan Miaozhu’s movements were practiced.
Clearly, this wasn’t her first time.
From her chat logs with male students, it wasn’t hard to tell she’d been planning this for a while.
She just hadn’t found the right opportunity—or the right target—until now.
"Lin Yu, plug in my laptop and copy all the group assignments from the USB drive."
"The hard drive’s on my desk. Thanks."
"I’ll get you a drink—coffee or cola?"
Coffee or cola…
Yan Miaozhu really knew how to enjoy herself.
Weren’t you just texting your husband about dieting?
Preparing cola… for whom?
Lin Yu replied with restraint:
"Thank you, Professor Yan, but I’m not thirsty."
"I’ll start organizing the assignments right away."
Watching Lin Yu’s tall, well-built figure walk away, Yan Miaozhu bit her lip and smiled.
What a shy little guy!
How had she never noticed before how fair-skinned and sunny he looked?
Especially…
That perfect, vulnerable family background!
Lin Yu took the laptop from Yan Miaozhu’s bag and sat at her designated workstation.
Her desk stood out from the others.
Everything on the shelves was meticulously arranged.
A Brazilian wood plant, a tiny cactus, a lotus-leaf water bowl…
Trendy little knickknacks from this era added a touch of refinement.
Very much the aesthetic of a "meticulous, girly girl."
But Lin Yu knew better.
The woman beside him was no innocent, carefree "girly girl."
Wait—
Not sitting anymore. Now she was… lying down!
Despite Lin Yu’s refusal, Yan Miaozhu still poured him a cola and set it on the desk.
Then she pulled out a foldable lounger nearby and said to Lin Yu:
"My dear class rep, I’ll leave the work to you."
"I stayed up until 2 a.m. binge-watching anime, and had to wake up early this morning."
"I’m gonna nap. Wake me when you’re done."
"If I don’t wake up, just shake me. I’m a heavy sleeper."
As she spoke,
Yan Miaozhu slipped on an eye mask, adjusting it over her forehead.
Before lying down, she even gave Lin Yu a thumbs-up.
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Damn, Professor Yan’s good at this!
Lying down so casually, completely unguarded in front of him.
Under her brown bodycon skirt were long, slender legs—flawless, poreless skin.
She must’ve spent a fortune on maintenance.
With that eye mask on, who wouldn’t be tempted?
Wasn’t this basically telling Lin Yu…
Go ahead, stare at me all you want—I can’t see a thing.
Don’t hold back, my dear class rep!
We’re kindred spirits—I love anime too! Stayed up past 2 a.m. for it!
Don’t you think we’re mentally compatible?
Tsk tsk tsk.
As expected—older ginger’s spicier, and that white blouse is barely holding on!
Luckily, this wasn’t Lin Yu’s first day after rebirth.
The past few days had left him well-fed and satisfied.
If this had happened right after his rebirth…
Even knowing it was a trap, he might’ve poked the hornet’s nest just to see what happened.
Teacher-student taboos? Morality?
The people at the top of society—aren’t they all after the same thing?
Nobody’s any better.
Those who claim to have principles fall into two categories:
One—young and naive, still clinging to childish ideals of chivalry;
Two—older, but broke.
The idealism of youth is non-renewable.
Even after rebirth, while age resets, some things don’t grow back.
With Lin Yu’s current judgment…
If he reached out and touched her now, Professor Yan would probably just pretend to scold him—and keep his secret.
Back-and-forth like that, and small secrets would turn into big ones!
So really…
Timing is everything in life.
Thanks to his housemates, he wasn’t desperate enough to poke that hornet’s nest.
Shaking off his thoughts (and averting his gaze), Lin Yu began the tedious task of copying files.
Just over a hundred photos—how long could that take?
Even the slowest computer would finish in two minutes.
Not nearly enough time for Professor Yan to nap.
Her real message was clear: I never planned to let you leave so soon.
Lin Yu picked up the white hard drive on the desk and examined it.
A skilled hunter’s trap must be hidden here, right?
What kind of snare would a veteran like her set?
He connected the drive and opened it.
Lin Yu’s eyes widened: "!!!"
Oh, really?
No subtlety at all? Not even pretending?
The hard drive contained only two folders and one video file in plain sight—all clearly labeled.
Folder 1: Student Assignments Backup
Folder 2: Personal Life Photos
Video File: Lin Yu’s Cosplay Stage Performance Download
Wow.
So Professor Yan had planned this before today’s class?
Lin Yu now strongly suspected…
Even if his group’s photos had been utter garbage, she’d have found another excuse to call him here.
When Death calls your name, you don’t refuse.
The video was just proof she’d been watching him.
The other two folders were the real bait.
Only now did Lin Yu realize—
That eye mask was genius!
Another layer of implication: Go ahead, browse my "personal life photos" openly!
Well then…
It’d be rude not to look.
...
(First update today. As usual, there’ll be bonus chapters tonight. Keep the support coming!)
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ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
