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Chapter 56: Ideal Type

Wen Jin's words were said unexpectedly and with genuine sincerity, to the point that not only Ruan Jinghong, who received her confession up close, but even Jin Ziyi, who was watching on the side, couldn't help but cover her face with both hands.

"I didn't expect Senior Wen, who is usually serious, to suddenly speak such affectionate words. The impact is truly MAX. If this segment were to be taken out and shared separately, it would surely astonish many people."

On one side, Jin Ziyi was still shaking her head in disbelief, while Ruan Jinghong herself was deeply shaken. 

It was just truth or dare, just an impromptu performance without any tangible outcome. 

Yet, Ruan Jinghong couldn't help but feel that when she made eye contact with Wen Jin's eyes brimming with affection, her own heart almost stumbled and fell into them.

Wen Jin has a pair of eyes that are exceptionally expressive. Even without the preceding buildup, just being looked at by her with such focus is enough to captivate a person.

This is the first time Ruan Jinghong has personally experienced what it means to have acting skills at the level of a top actress. Even though you know she is acting, you can't help but want to believe it.

Ruan Jinghong allowed herself to be swept away by Wen Jin's performance. Emboldened by the atmosphere that had been set, she took the initiative and reached out her hands to embrace Wen Jin's arms, leaning in close to her ear and speaking each word with earnestness.

"Meeting you is the most beautiful fortune of my journey. May the flowers be alike year after year, and may we remain together through all the years."

Wen Jin's eyes brightened at her words. In that moment, within those amber-colored pupils, she only saw her own reflection.

She had thought that taking the initiative in confessing her feelings would give her a sense of control, relieving any nervousness. However, in those short few seconds of awaiting her response, she felt as if she had undergone an incredibly lengthy trial.

She had never been this nervous before.

In this moment, all her nervousness, anticipation, and unease melted into the soft embrace, merging into the very origin of life.

Overwhelming joy washed away the remnants of rationality in Wen Jin's mind. At this moment, she didn't care about the variety show or games. Her whole heart yearned to hold the person in her arms, to never let go for a long time.

In fact, that's exactly what she did. She spread her arms and hugged Ruan Jinghong back, enveloping her entire petite frame within her embrace.

With excited affection, warm breaths brushed against their delicate and vulnerable neck.

It was so close, their lips were about to instinctively touch that tender flesh before their consciousness could catch up.

Ruan Jinghong shuddered in the embrace of Wen Jin, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.

For a brief moment, she felt as if Wen Jin was about to lean in for a kiss.

And yet, she didn't even consider the thought of evading it.

 This "on-screen play" was about to exceed Ruan Jinghong's acting capabilities. She clutched onto Wen Jin's sleeves, closed her eyes, and stood in place, feeling somewhat lost.

Director Wen, who had been enthusiastically instigating the situation, was the first to notice Wen Jin's unusual behavior.

Although our show aims to create every opportunity for the audience to ship on CP, but if you two continue like this, how are we supposed to deal with the audience being killed?

Moreover, my show is clearly meant for the entertainment segment, and you're forcefully dragging it into the late-night slot. We won't even be able to air it at that time.

Just as the two were on the verge of a potential spark, Wen Duoduo raised the microphone, her voice resounding like a bell, shattering the surrounding pink bubbles with a single hand.

"Congratulations to Wen Jin and Ruan Jinghong for successfully completing the confession event. They are currently in the lead, while the other two pairs need to catch up!"

Wen Jin's actions were abruptly interrupted as she looked up at Wen Duoduo's face, which wore a somewhat annoying smile. Why does it feel like her fist is itching?

The confession came to an abrupt halt, but the game had to continue.

Wen Jin had a love-hate relationship with this boring game at this moment.

Unlike most of the previous moments when she simply watched from the sidelines, when it was her group's turn to roll the dice again, Wen Jin eagerly grabbed the dice, showing an unprecedented level of participation.

"Congratulations to Wen Jin for rolling a six. Event: Sing a sentimental song..."

"Congratulations to Wen Jin for rolling a six. Event: Feed a fellow group member..."

"Congratulations to Wen Jin for rolling a five. Question: Describe your ideal type..."

At that moment, the game seemed to be on fast-forward in Wen Jin's hands. Six steps, six steps, five steps...

While the other two groups were still struggling with awkward questions like "What aspect of your ex do you dislike the most," Wen Jin's group was charging straight toward the finish line.

Even Wen Duoduo changed the dice midway, fearing that Wen Jin might have secretly tampered with it.

Seeing that a game originally designed to last for two and a half hours was about to end prematurely, Wen Duoduo couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Why does it seem like every time Old Wen loses, it's like he's using cheats?

These events would perhaps pose some challenges for Ruan Jinghong to handle, but having Old Wen handle them is simply like letting water flow freely.

She's basically relentlessly catching Ruan Jinghong like a lamb to shear*. Will such crazy sugar-coating be despised by the audience as industrial saccharin?

*getting taken advantage/manipulated

We're dead!

Ruan.Caught and Sheared.Jinghong was now very aware. From Wen Jin's rapid progression in the game, as swift as the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, she could sense the other's eagerness to end the game.

In reality, she had long lost interest in this game, but she didn't dare to show it as openly as Wen Jin did.

Perhaps due to the tacit understanding established during the recent confession event, at this moment Ruan Jinghong cooperated with Wen Jin. When Wen Jin sang, she clapped along. When Wen Jin fed, she opened her mouth. When Wen Jin described their ideal type, she stepped forward as a template.

They are simply a model wife and wife.

Under their seamless cooperation, Wen Duoduo had no choice but to prematurely announce the end of the game.

Just as she was racking her brain, trying to come up with another trick to delay the recording process, she received a sharp glance from Wen Jin.

Although the gaze was faint, Wen Duoduo clearly sensed the threat of "no further delays" from it.

The night wind was chilly, even the back of her neck felt cold.

Wen Duoduo rubbed the back of her neck and wondered: I didn't offend her today, did I?

After the program crew escorted the guests back to their rooms, there was no need to continue recording.

Thanks to Wen Jin, the game ended early, and everyone could finally get some rest tonight.

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Ruan Jinghong stood under the shower in the bathroom, letting the water wash away the exhaustion of the day.

The temperature and intensity of the water were just right, as if a gentle hand was caressing her skin.

Ruan Jinghong shivered and recalled the embrace by the bonfire on the mountaintop.

Teacher Wen's acting skills were truly remarkable.

Ruan Jinghong silently marveled for the nth time in her heart. It seemed that only through this could she explain all the reactions she had experienced.

Such as heart palpitations, such as trembling.

Teacher Wen is not only beautiful but also has excellent acting skills. When it comes to sweet words, their eyes don't even blink. How many people can resist being moved when such a captivating person confesses to them face-to-face?

Therefore, it's not my fault at all; it's just that Teacher Wen is too amazing!

After some self-reflection, Ruan Jinghong calmly accepted the fact that Wen Jin's image frequently flashed through her mind.

Ruan Jinghong had never been in a romantic relationship before, but that didn't prevent her from figuring out where those slight flutters in her heart came from.

Many girls have an ideal type in mind when it comes to their future romantic partner.

She didn't have such an ideal type before, but after tonight, it seemed like she had one.

What is an ideal type? It is the embodiment of all things beautiful, a reflection of all desires.

Although she always considered herself straight as steel, at this moment, she didn't feel any discomfort about her ideal type suddenly appearing as a girl, even though it had never existed in her mind for over twenty years.

The reason why an ideal type is an ideal type is precisely because it is not concrete.

Therefore, the specific characteristics of the person who embodies this beauty become less important.

Ruan Jinghong, who quietly took Wen Jin as her ideal type, is very open-minded about it.

Some people's ideal type may be an idol, some may be an upperclassman, and some may be an older sister. Her ideal type happens to be the gentle and perfect Teacher Wen whom she spends her days with.

Ruan Jinghong decided to embrace this as her own heart's desire.

She quietly concealed her little secret, although she considered herself upright and composed, she didn't indulge in excessive daydreams about Wen Jin in her mind.

However, since the person who is her ideal type is currently her colleague, she would feel a bit embarrassed if anyone were to notice her little thoughts.

Being alone in her room brought her comfort. Ruan Jinghong turned off the shower, wrapped herself in a robe, and plopped onto her bed.

She took out her phone, intending to chat with J and share her "ideal type" with her. But then she heard a knocking at the door.

It's indeed too early to go to sleep at this hour, so it's not surprising to have staff members passing by.

Ruan Jinghong stepped off the bed wearing her pair of  kitty cat slippers, opened the door, and there stood her ideal type.

"Teacher Wen." Ruan Jinghong exerted great willpower to refrain from uttering the words "ideal type," or else it would have been a truly awkward situation.

Since the confession by the bonfire was interrupted by Wen Duoduo, Wen Jin had been hanging on a delicate hook in her heart, unable to go up or down, light or heavy.

She quickly finished the game with utmost efficiency, returned to her room to freshen up, and at the moment she deemed herself presentable, she immediately knocked on the door of the person she had been thinking about.

At the door stood the little thing dressed in a pink kitty cat pajama, with arms and legs exposed due to the lack of fabric coverage. They were as smooth and radiant as jade, shamelessly exposed to the air.

The pair of fair little feet were hidden in slippers, and the curled toenails were as cute and delicate as pink grapes.

Wen Jin felt her heart beating even faster, as if Pandora's box had been opened, with various desires eagerly rushing out.

Pristine, pure.

Ruan Jinghong felt a bit embarrassed under the intense gaze of Wen Jin.

Just like the previous few nights, she naturally invited Wen Jin into the room, but in her heart, she felt guilty for taking someone as her ideal type without their consent.

Indeed, one could only be righteous and confident when the person involved is not around.

Wen Jin came to seek Ruan Jinghong almost instinctively.

Unlike the previous confession, where words flowed like a river, there were only two people in the room now, Wen Jin surprisingly became tongue-tied.

Even if it's difficult, she had to speak up. Did she expect the little fool to speak first?

"Tonight, you..." Wen Jin was carefully considering each word, but Ruan Jinghong preempted them.

"Teacher Wen, your acting skills are amazing tonight!"

 Wen Jin: ?

Ruan Jinghong rubbed her slightly flushed cheeks, feeling three parts shy and seven parts admiration.

"When you were looking at me and saying those words tonight, I almost felt like I was being sucked in by your eyes. Teacher Wen, you truly live up to being a naturally gifted performer."

"And those words you casually said, they were more impressive than many screenwriters. I was even embarrassed at that moment.

"What should I do? I find myself admiring you more and more, Teacher Wen."