Written by Infinite Bulldozer · 2374 words After a satisfying meal, the two of them went straight into an image design studio.
In the hands of a professional image consultant, Jenny underwent a rapid transformation, turning from an ugly duckling into a swan in the blink of an eye.
Her old, unattractive black-rimmed glasses were replaced by contact lenses, and her long, brown hair, once tied up, now flowed smoothly over her shoulders like waves.
A black Lolita-style midi skirt accentuated Jenny’s 1.75-meter height, making her appear even taller and more slender.
If you were to ask Zhou Ye what he liked most about Jenny, he would unhesitatingly say, “Her legs are amazing!” This outfit perfectly showcased Jenny’s long legs.
“So beautiful, baby!” Zhou Ye knew Jenny was beautiful, but he didn’t expect her to look so dazzling when dressed up.
Of course, Jenny was played by Uma Thurman.
She played this role when she was in her thirties, but this is an independent world.
Zhou Ye got the role of Jenny, who was only seventeen years old and very young.
Well done!
Zhou Ye is considering whether he should watch all the movies featuring famous women and try to find some teenage versions of those famous women.
Especially given the chaotic state of the entertainment industry, finding these pure and innocent female celebrities in the film world is a very good option for Zhou Ye, who has a slight obsession with purity.
“Honey, how is it?” Jenny, who had already completed her transformation, looked at her boyfriend’s infatuated gaze and couldn’t help but smile, her eyes narrowing.
After all, a woman dresses up for the one she loves.
However, if she knew that Zhou Ye was spacing out because he was thinking about collecting those women, she would probably beat him to death.
“Ah?
Ah!
So beautiful, baby!” Zhou Ye reacted quickly upon hearing the words.
“This is simply a miracle, baby.
You remind me of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.” “How does that compare to that blonde philanderer?” Jenny pressed.
“Don’t move, something seems a little imperfect!” Zhou Ye quickly changed the subject, then pretended to circle around Jenny and clapped his hands.
“Something is still missing!” “What’s missing?” Jenny asked nervously.
“This is missing!” Zhou Ye spread his hands, and a black butterfly-shaped necklace appeared in his hand.
“This is something I specially picked out for you.” “What is this?” Jenny asked curiously as she picked up the necklace from Zhou Ye’s hand.
It was made of a black cloth strip and a small platinum butterfly.
There seemed to be a few square characters crookedly engraved on the butterfly’s two wings.
“What words are engraved on this?” “Those are our names!” Zhou Ye whispered softly in Jenny’s ear.
“In ancient Chinese legends, butterflies are a symbol of undying love, and our names are engraved on the butterfly’s wings!
This symbolizes that our love will never fade, until death do us part.” “This is the most beautiful love confession I’ve ever heard!
I love you, darling!” Jenny exclaimed excitedly, giving him a kiss.
…
“Cough cough…” The effeminate image designer next to them couldn’t help but cough.
If they didn’t remind these two, they might mistake this place for a hotel.
“Uh, sorry!” Jenny shyly loosened her grip on Zhou Ye’s hands and helped him tidy up his clothes, which she had made a mess of.
Her own clothes, however, remained neat and tidy.
After all, Zhou Ye believed that people could look at other people’s things as they pleased, but not his own.
“Let me put it on for you!” “Um!” “Absolutely perfect!” After helping Jenny put on her necklace, Zhou Ye praised, “It’s already perfect!” “Really?” Jenny smiled happily, then changed the subject, “But I think you’re missing something!” “Hmm?
What’s missing?” Zhou Ye looked down at himself.
He had all his leather shoes, socks, belt, and clothes, and he was even wearing sunglasses.
“This is missing, darling!” Jenny said, taking a vintage Patek Philippe watch from the lady’s handbag next to her and putting it on Zhou Ye’s wrist.
“It will remind you to always be home on time, darling!” “Ugh—!” Zhou Ye, who had always only looked at his phone and had never worn a watch before, said that wearing one was really uncomfortable.
“Can I not wear it?” “Can’t!” When did you buy the watch?
“While you were buying a necklace!” …
After leaving the design studio, the two took a taxi to Will’s Auto Dealership in New York, intending to buy a car.
Jenny got her driver’s license at sixteen, but her family never bought her a car.
The first car is very important for American teenagers because it is a very important transformation in their lives, representing that they have become adults and have to take on certain responsibilities and obligations.
So when Zhou Ye expressed his desire to buy a car for transportation, Jenny wholeheartedly agreed.
The two disagreed on which car to choose – Jenny wanted a Dodge Viper GTS, while Zhou Ye wanted a Hummer H1.
After discussing it, the two decided to just buy two cars; they weren’t worried about the cost.
“Hmph…Hmph…!” Jenny happily drove her own Dodge Viper supercar, humming a song, as joyful as a little bird.
Zhou Ye sat beside her looking dejected.
It was his Hummer H1 that needed modifications: increasing horsepower, replacing the engine, and adding an auxiliary fuel tank, which would take almost a week.
So it will take another week for him to get his car, which is a sad story.
“Honey, where are we going?” Zhou Ye looked at the somewhat familiar road ahead, but this was clearly not the way home.
“Hmph!” Jenny sneered twice, glancing at Zhou Ye, and said, “Of course, it’s Parsons School of Design!” “What are we going there for?” Zhou Ye was completely bewildered.
This wasn’t what we had agreed on!
“Let’s go see what that scoundrel is up to!” Jenny said, slamming on the gas.
The Dodge Viper roared as it sped toward its destination.
Zhou Ye immediately felt relieved.
Since they were going to meet sooner or later anyway, it was better for them to meet sooner so that it would be easier for him to mediate.
The two quickly arrived at Parsons School of Design and parked their car.
Jenny then dragged Zhou Ye to the girls’ dormitory building, demanding, “Which room is it?
Take me up!” “Follow me!” Zhou Ye said helplessly, following the path he remembered, and headed towards Hannah’s room.
Soon, the two arrived at the door of Hannah’s room.
Zhou Ye knocked gently on the door, and after a while the door opened, and a round-faced girl opened the door.
“You’re looking for…
Ah, I remember now, you’re the boy with Hannah yesterday…
Are you here to see Hannah?
Hannah, someone’s here to see you!” With that, she opened the door.
“No, I’m here to see Hannah!” Jenny stepped out from behind Zhou Ye, her expression clearly unfriendly.
“Oh no…!” The round-faced girl raised her hand to close the door and then turned to warn Hannah, but Jenny rushed in first.
“Who’s looking for me?” Hannah, dressed in her pajamas and looking sleepy, opened the door.
Before she could figure out what was going on, Jenny pushed her inside and slammed the door shut behind her.
“What…what’s going on?” The round-faced girl was completely bewildered.
What was happening?
The wife was attacking the mistress?
And why was the wife calmly rummaging through the refrigerator for drinks?
Zhou Ye opened a bottle of cola and took a sip as he walked to Hannah’s door and shouted, “Hey, I’m warning you two, it’s fine to joke around, but no hitting each other’s faces!
Whoever hits me in the face, I’ll make sure they can’t get out of the window for three days!” “Hey, you bastard, shouldn’t you go in and try to break up the fight?” The little round-faced girl was clearly angry.
“They’ll have plenty of time to get along in the future!” Zhou Ye said slowly while drinking his cola.
“Letting them vent their grievances on their first meeting will help them get along better in the future!”