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### High School Senior Year Holiday
High school seniors have very few holidays, just one day off on weekends. On Saturday evening, Qin Feng went to pick up Lin Fan from school. As she walked out with her bag, she saw Qin Feng leaning against the car, smoking. Lin Fan frowned and approached him, "Aren't you cold?"
In this season, probably only Qin Feng was still wearing a thin shirt. Qin Feng extinguished the cigarette and reached out to take Lin Fan's school bag. "Your bag is quite heavy."
"A lot of assignments, several sets of papers. The teacher will check them on Monday." Lin Fan walked around to the other side and got into the car, Qin Feng also got in, started the engine, and drove away.
"Isn't the education bureau always advocating for reducing pressure? When will you guys get some relief?"
"It's okay," Lin Fan said. "I finish the papers quickly."
Qin Feng looked at her clothes; they were the same ones from last year, and the quality wasn't very good. The fabric under the arms was pilling. "My mom bought you some new clothes, they're in the back."
Lin Fan opened her mouth, "Why buy more? I have plenty of clothes."
"She likes to, so let her buy them." Qin Feng said, "You've been wearing those clothes for quite a while, haven't you?"
Lin Fan glanced at them; indeed, it had been a while, but they were comfortable, "They're comfortable and I don't worry about stains that won't come out."
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to wash your clothes?"
"Not exactly." Lin Fan blushed as her thoughts were exposed, "I'm very busy at school, no time to wash clothes, and I'm always leaning over to do exercises, so the sleeves inevitably get dirty. Darker colors are more practical."
All the clothes Qin's mom bought were light-colored, soft pinks that Lin Fan didn't dare to wear.
"Then don't wash them in the future, bring them home on weekends, and I'll help you wash them."
Lin Fan quickly looked at him, smiling, "You? Most of the clothes Auntie bought can't be machine-washed."
"Then I'll hand wash them."
Lin Fan's face grew hotter, "You—" She was momentarily speechless and somewhat moved.
Qin Feng continued, "I hired a housekeeper to come over on weekends. If you have dirty clothes, just bring them back, sort them, and leave them there. You can pick them up when you have time."
Lin Fan nodded, "Alright."
Qin Feng first took Lin Fan to a restaurant for a seafood feast. While scrolling through his phone, he asked, "Do you need to buy anything else? Clothes, shoes, bags? How about a new computer?"
After finishing her soup, Lin Fan looked up, "Did you strike it rich?"
Qin Feng reached out and pinched her face, "Tomorrow is the online shopping festival, heard about it from Xiao Wang today. Do you need anything? Shall I buy you a new computer?"
"No need." Lin Fan quickly declined, "Isn't it Singles' Day?"
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes staring straight at Lin Fan, "Oh? Singles' Day, huh?"
Lin Fan pursed her lips, her heart racing, "Isn't it?"
"Then we won't buy anything, it's not related to us anyway."
Lin Fan covered her face, "You—"
"What's wrong?" Qin Feng gazed at her.
Lin Fan shook her head, "Nothing, oh right, my roommates all praise your good looks."
Qin Feng nodded, "They have good taste."
Lin Fan looked around, sneakily reaching out her hand, "Give me your hand."
Qin Feng handed his hand to Lin Fan, "What for?"
His palm was broad, Lin Fan held his hand and turned it over to look at the palm. Her hands were tender and small, Qin Feng tilted his head, his voice deepening, "What's on my hand?"
"Checking if you're faithful. My roommate says people with a clean love line will only love one person for their whole life." She looked seriously, "Your life line is long and clean, no illnesses."
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Qin Feng's eyes smiled, "Really?"
"Your love line..." Lin Fan looked up, Qin Feng leaned over and kissed her lips, then sat back, "What's wrong with my love line?"
Lin Fan quickly let go of his hand, sat back, and covered her face, "You—can't you mind the occasion?"
Qin Feng stared at her, "What occasion do you need to kiss your girlfriend?"
Lin Fan was stunned by his words, took a while to respond, "I don't even know how to argue with that."
Qin Feng called the waiter to pay the bill, pulled Lin Fan, "Let's go home."
Driving home, Qin Feng didn't talk much. When they got in, Lin Fan went to turn on the light, but before she could touch the switch, Qin Feng lifted her from behind, turned around, and placed her on the hallway table, kissing her forehead.
Lin Fan, nervous, grabbed Qin Feng's arm, "Hey—"
Qin Feng blocked her lips, kissing passionately. Lin Fan hugged his neck, trying hard to respond, but eventually gave up as she couldn't keep up with Qin Feng's rhythm. She was kissed into a daze, Qin Feng undressing her. The house was heated, not cold. As he got to her inner clothes, Lin Fan protested, "Not here."
Qin Feng had her sit on his arm, carrying her to the bedroom while kissing, "What did you see in my palm?"
Lin Fan, panting, felt his lips and tongue burn wherever they touched. "Nothing."
Qin Feng kicked the door shut, pressed her onto the bed, kissing every inch of her, "Turned into a little fortune teller."
Lin Fan squirmed from his kisses, "I haven't...showered."
"Shower after we're done."
Lin Fan, kissed into a daze, thought Qin Feng, driven by lust, really didn't care about hygiene. In a blur, he entered her, holding Lin Fan, "Fan Fan."
Lin Fan wanted to kick him, but the foreplay was too good, she was now limp and soft.
"You're so bad."
Qin Feng chuckled, holding her and moving vigorously. When Lin Fan lost control, Qin Feng slowed down, "Call my name."
Lin Fan looked up at the man's silhouette above, not very clear in the dark. She knew how beautiful those eyes were. Dark and deep, always looking at her lovingly.
"Qin Feng."
Finally done, Qin Feng first ran the bath, then carried Lin Fan into the bathtub. He placed Lin Fan inside. His fingers caressed her face, Lin Fan leaning against him, head lowered.
He asked, "Are you sleepy?" His voice was hoarse and deep.
Lin Fan opened her eyes; he was pressing against her back, very uncomfortable. Lin Fan shifted, "Sleepy."
Qin Feng entered from behind, "Lean against me."
Lin Fan gritted her teeth. Since confirming their relationship, her personality had gradually opened up, "Are you done yet?"
Qin Feng kissed her neck, holding her, "I missed you."
Once a week, sometimes Qin Feng had business trips, and she couldn't see him. It was like he was single despite having a girlfriend. Whispering in her ear, "Did you miss me?"
Lin Fan, eyes closed, his slow movements in this deep position were very uncomfortable.
"I did."
Qin Feng loved her obedient look, continued for a while. Sensing Lin Fan's mood wasn't great, he suggested, "Shall we change positions?"
Lin Fan was more than willing, greatly disliking this position.
They messed around until the water turned cold, Qin Feng finally wrapped Lin Fan in a towel and carried her out, placing her on the bed, "Don't move, I'll dry your hair."
Lin Fan closed her eyes, Qin Feng soon brought the hairdryer. His fingers combed through Lin Fan's hair, massaging her scalp, Lin Fan drowsy, "Qin Feng."
"Hmm?"
"Ouyang Yu hasn't been caught yet?"
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“No.” Lin Fan’s hair was very long, so Qin Feng let her lie down on his lap to blow dry it from a different angle. “There’s no news at all, as if he vanished into thin air.”
Lin Fan, sleepy and with her thoughts scattered, said, “My dorm mates think you’re my dad.” She giggled, “They even wondered why your surname is Qin and mine is Lin.”
Qin Feng’s hand paused. Damn them! When he dropped Lin Fan off at her dorm, another parent greeted him and asked if she was his child. How infuriating!
“Do I look that old?”
“No.” Lin Fan’s voice was low and husky from drowsiness, tinged with affection.
Under the buzzing sound of the hair dryer, Qin Feng asked, “Do you have any male friends at school?”
“I don’t even have close female friends, let alone males. Everyone’s focused on their grades, with the college entrance exam coming up.”
Qin Feng felt reassured. “If you’re sleepy, just sleep.”
Lin Fan suddenly thought of something and opened her eyes to look at Qin Feng. “Do you think there’s something wrong with me?”
Her eyes were clear and bright. Qin Feng stopped, “What do you mean? In what way? Did someone say something to you?”
Lin Fan bit her lip. “I don’t know how to tell you.”
Qin Feng was the closest person to her. If she didn’t talk to him about it, there was no one else she could talk to.
“Just say it however you want. You don’t need to hide anything from me.”
Lin Fan stared at Qin Feng’s chin for a long time before speaking. “I’ve never had my period. I see all the other girls have it.”
Qin Feng blinked. This issue—
Holding Lin Fan’s hair, he turned off the hair dryer and got into bed. “Never had it?”
Lin Fan shook her head. “No.” She looked at Qin Feng nervously. “Is there something wrong with me?”
Lin Fan’s body was quite unusual. Many things about her couldn’t be explained by common sense. He’d been with Lin Fan for so long and had indeed never seen her have a period. He thought it was just bad timing, but it turned out she’d never had one.
“Some people might start late.”
But this was too late.
Qin Feng pulled Lin Fan into his arms and kissed her forehead. “Go to sleep. If there’s nothing else wrong, then it should be fine. If you’re still worried, we can go to the hospital tomorrow.”
Lin Fan bit her lip for a while, still unable to let it go. When her dorm mates discussed sanitary pad brands, they asked her, making Lin Fan’s situation a curious case.
“They say not having it, or having it late, might affect something.”
“Affect what?”
Lin Fan hesitated for a while, “Maybe being unable to have children.”
Qin Feng turned off the light. “Whether you have it or not, we won’t have children. Sleep.”
“Why?”
“It’s my problem.” Qin Feng explained, “If you could get pregnant, I would use protection when we’re together, but I don’t, right?”
Lin Fan’s face grew warm, but she understood his point and nodded.
“Okay, I understand.”
“Sleep. If you’re really worried, we’ll go to the hospital tomorrow. A woman is supposed to have it, right?” Qin Feng wasn’t entirely sure himself. Is it really a problem if she doesn’t have it? “We’ll know after the checkup.”
The next morning, Lin Fan was awakened by a phone call. She opened her eyes to see Qin Feng getting dressed, his expression cold and harsh, clearly in a bad mood. Rubbing her eyes, she sat up, “What’s wrong? What happened?”
Qin Feng fastened his belt and put on his police uniform jacket. “Another victim with a heart removed has been found.”
Lin Fan was shocked. “Ouyang Yu?”
“Not sure. I need to get to the scene.”