Imposter Young Master
Chapter 322 - 325: The Love of a Literary Young Woman_1

Chapter 322: Chapter 325: The Love of a Literary Young Woman_1

What concerns did a single woman going on blind dates have with Young Master Yang, a man who’s already married? However, Yang Gang still found himself quite torn up about it.

But Young Master Yang quickly turned his attention toward Su Xiaoxi.

"Although I don’t know what Su Xiaoxi wants to do, my ancestors said that a person who does not take advantage of opportunities is a fool. They also said that even in death beneath a dudan flower, one can still be romantically inclined. So when Su Xiaoxi voluntarily offers to live together, I must seize this benefit."

Immediately after, Young Master Yang energetically ran to his room.

He did not find any of Su Xiaoxi’s belongings.

He went outside just in time to see Su Xiaoxi coming out of the neighbouring room.

Yang Gang looked baffled: "Miss Su, how come you came out of my sister’s room? Are you trying to woo my sister?"

Su Xiaoxi looked at Yang Gang, responded indifferently: "You seemed very committed when you called me ’sister’, Yang Gang."

Yang Gang said seriously: "I am a professional actor."

Su Xiaoxi rolled her eyes at him, paused briefly before she broke out into laughter: "Yang Gang, as a veteran sister-complex, do you have no desire for Yang Ya?"

Yang Gang’s face darkened: "Slander, this is absolute slander. I’m not a sister-complex, but I admit that I’m a fan. Oh, although Sister Yang Ya is, she is special. I don’t harbor any inappropriate thoughts."

"A fan..." Su Xiaoxi’s face darkened a bit.

"You haven’t answered my question yet?" Yang Gang responded.

Su Xiaoxi responded lightly: "Your sister has given me her room. Starting from today, I will be living with you."

Yang Gang broke down instantly: "Just wait a moment, Su Xiaoxi, who taught you Chinese? A math teacher? Don’t you know the meaning of the word ’cohabitation’."

"It means living in the same house, right? I know that." Su Xiaoxi replied with a faint smile.

Yang Gang: ...

Once he had recovered, Young Master Yang seethed in his heart, swearing: "One day, I will make this dark-bellied woman sit on me and sing ’Conquest’!"

That very night, Su Xiaoxi moved into the Yang Family house.

Gu Xiaorou also stayed at the Yang house, sharing a room with Yang Fei.

The next day.

Yang Gang was still in his dreams when he was forcibly awakened by Yang Fei and Gu Xiaorou.

"What is it?" Yang Gang was very sleepy.

"Today is the deadline for blind date conference registration, and you will accompany me and Xiaorou. Your fiancée has already gone out, and no one is watching you." Yang Fei seemed quite excited.

Yang Gang looked troubled: "No way!"

And continued to lie back down to sleep.

"Are you going or not?" Yang Fei softly tickled Yang Gang’s waist.

Yang Gang, being bothered continuously, threatened: "If you two don’t leave, I’ll take off my pants."

"I dare you to do it!" said Yang Fei.

Yang Gang pulled down his sleeping pants halfway, but the two women still stood by the bed, utterly unresponsive.

In the end, it was Yang Gang who felt embarrassed, so he pulled his pants back up.

He sat back up, looking speechless at Gu Xiaorou and Yang Fei: "Come on, ladies, can you stop messing around? These kinds of blind date conferences are so unreliable. If you really want to find boyfriends, just pick me. I’m handsome, charming, and totally fine with dating two girls at the same time."

Yang Fei threw a pillow at him, angrily retorting: "Yang Gang, you are asking for trouble."

Compared to Yang Fei, at this moment, Gu Xiaorou seemed more dignified, remaining silent.

But Yang Gang knew, this was definitely not Gu Xiaorou’s nature. That woman was always very violent.

"Yang Gang, actually, we wanted you to accompany us to the blind date conference for another reason." Gu Xiaorou finally spoke up.

"What? To find a little mistress for me?" Young Master Yang asked innocently.

Gu Xiaorou couldn’t stand it any longer. She felt an explosion of indignation coming on.

Seeing her condition, Yang Gang quickly asked, "What exactly is the problem?"

Gu Xiaorou shot Yang Gang a glance, calmed herself, and said, "Let me enlighten you about emotional intelligence."

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched. "How so?"

"Xiaorou and I think that the main reason for your low emotional intelligence is that you don’t understand women. We believe it is necessary to give you some knowledge on the subject. At the blind date event, there will certainly be many women who have just broken up. It would be most suitable to approach them." Yang Fei said.

Yang Gang rubbed his forehead, speechless. "I’d say you two, if you have too much spare time, why not wash the underwear I changed out of yesterday..."

Before he could finish speaking, two sofa cushions came flying his way.

At that moment, Yang Fei leaned close and whispered, "If you don’t go, I’ll tell grandma about you forcing a kiss on me!"

Yang Gang: ...

After Yang Fei left, Gu Xiaorou also approached him, whispering, "If you don’t go, I’ll tell Sister Xiaoxi about you forcing a kiss on me!"

Yang Gang: ...

...

It was a beautiful late summer going into early autumn.

In a teahouse, Yang Gang sat listlessly next to a dining table.

Others at the table were Gu Xiaorou, Yang Fei, and a spectacled woman who looked cultured and sophisticated. This impressive professional-looking woman was indeed a literary youth.

The literary youth’s name was Yao Wenjing. A 25-year-old lady, recently divorced, she was also here to participate in the blind dating event.

Interestingly enough, her ex-husband was also signing up for the same event.

This hilarious plot twist was wasted outside of prime time TV.

At the moment, the literary youth was describing her love story, "In love, I am like Peter Pan, living forever on Neverland, scared of growing up, scared of getting hurt."

As soon as she spoke, she epitomized the romantic style.

Hailing from a rural background, Young Master Yang was uneducated, had no taste, and broke out in goosebumps when he heard such romantic language.

Yet Gu Xiaorou and Yang Fei listened with utter seriousness and attentiveness.

The literary female continued, "I met him at the legendary Qingmu Tower in Hangcheng. I had never thought that encountering him at Qingmu tower would bless me with a passionate and earth-shaking love. All I longed for was a steady, trickling stream of love."

Yang Gang could hardly bear it anymore.

Can we please speak plain language?

However, Gu Xiaorou and Yang Fei still listened attentively.

The literary female continued, "I had imagined countless times a scene where we would be together all along, sharing our life. Our expectations are plump, but reality is always withered. Having seen my classmates, friends, and sisters find boyfriends or husbands with cars and houses, and then looking at my boyfriend who has nothing, I gradually became upset. Arguments arose. The number of arguments increased, and love naturally decreased. We broke up several times, but in the end, we always reconciled. I couldn’t let go of this bittersweet love."

"Ha, At least it’s starting to sound less cryptic. But it’s still torturous." If Gu Xiaorou and Yang Fei hadn’t blocked the way, Yang Gang would have slipped away a long time ago.

Yang Fei glared at Yang Gang: "Listen carefully, this is how we women perceive love."

"Ha~"

The literary youth continued,

"Later, again at Qingmu Tower, when he proposed to me in a unique way, I was surrounded by an overwhelming feeling of happiness. I am a rational person and was not misguided by this illusory happiness. But I still accepted his proposal because I wanted to take a gamble with my life at stake.

Once I get married, my heart will naturally settle down, and true happiness will follow. At least that was what I thought. But unexpectedly, not long after the marriage, he suddenly began to disappear, often coming back only after ten days or half a month. When I asked him, he said nothing. I then suddenly realized that I knew nothing about him."

"Um..." Yang Gang was initially tortured to the point of exploding but suddenly became interested.

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