Obsessive Young Master Wei: My Beloved Loses Control Every Night

He had waited for this day for far too long.

It was so long that he once thought he would never see it again in his lifetime.

For the next week, Bian Zhizhi entered a state of "secret preparation".

She declined Wei Zixian's two dinner invitations, citing "new projects to plan at the studio."

Every time she said "Sorry, I have to work overtime today" on the phone, she could hear the voice on the other end clearly lower.

"Okay..." Wei Zixian's voice was muffled, carrying a deliberately feigned sense of grievance.

"Tell me when you're done. I... I don't enjoy eating alone."

Bian Zhizhi could even picture his drooping lips and his puppy-dog eyes looking at her with wetness. Bian Zhizhi almost said, "Then I'll come find you now."

But she held back.

The reason a surprise is a surprise is that you have to be able to withstand the build-up beforehand.

"It'll be alright once this busy period is over," she coaxed him softly. "Then... I'll make it up to you."

"What do you mean by 'supplement'?" Wei Zixian immediately asked, his anticipation barely concealed.

"You'll find out when the time comes," Bian Zhizhi said, keeping everyone in suspense. "I have to go now, I have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at her phone, imagining Wei Zixian's anxious expression on the other end, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

On the other end of the phone, Wei Zixian was indeed extremely anxious.

But the reason he was so anxious was completely different from what Bian Zhizhi thought.

"She rejected me again today," Wei Zixian said to Lu Fangchi on the other end of the video call, but with a smile on her face. "Her reason was that she needed to discuss the new curriculum plan with Xiaolu."

Lu Fangchi rolled his eyes on the screen: "Big brother, can you please stop looking so smug? You know she's preparing a surprise for you, and you're really proud of it, aren't you?"

"Yes." Wei Zixian readily admitted, his eyes and brows brimming with barely suppressed joy. "I'm very proud of myself."

"..." Lu Fangchi was speechless. "So what are you planning to do now? Just wait around like this?"

"Wait," Wei Zixian said. "I'll wait as long as she prepares. Anyway... in the end, it'll all be mine."

When he said this, his eyes were as deep as a pool of water, surging with a determined light.

Lu Fangchi looked at him and suddenly felt a little sorry for Bian Zhizhi.

Being targeted by such a wolf, and still thinking she's secretly planning a surprise... tsk, silly girl.

However, he didn't say it aloud.

After all, it's a willing buyer and a willing seller; why should a bystander like him concern himself with it?

The longer he waited, the deeper his anticipation, and the more he became addicted to that sweet torment.

Sometimes, when he wakes up in the middle of the night, thinking that Bian Zhizhi is in some corner he doesn't know, seriously preparing a confession for him, he can't help but laugh out loud, burying his face in the pillow like a child who has received a favorite toy.

So this is what it feels like to be loved.

Waiting can be so blissful.

Time passed day by day.

The preparations for Bian Zhizhi's wedding have also entered the final stage.

The hotel is the Boson Hotel on the banks of the Yantong River. The river view suite on the 28th floor has a floor-to-ceiling window that overlooks the entire river view and the city night view.

She personally visited the hotel three times, discussed the details of the setup with the hotel manager, and finalized the scent of the aromatherapy candles, the variety of roses, and even the playlist of background music.

Su Wan accompanied her to try on more than a dozen dresses, and finally chose a smoky pink spaghetti strap silk dress.

The color is gentle, somewhat like the sunset. The cut is minimalist, but the fabric drapes smoothly and creates ripples on your legs when you walk.

"This is the one," Su Wan decided. "The color suits you, and the style is both innocent and alluring. Wei Zixian will definitely be unable to take his eyes off it."

Bian Zhizhi looked at herself in the mirror, her cheeks slightly flushed.

The dress is indeed beautiful, but... isn't it a bit too revealing?

The straps were so thin they were almost invisible, and the back was slit very low.

"Don't worry, that's the effect we wanted." Su Wan patted her shoulder. "It's a confession, once the atmosphere is right, everything will fall into place."

Bian Zhizhi: "..."

She always felt that Su Wan was making inappropriate advances, but she had no proof.

The day before she confessed her feelings, she was restless in her studio, unable to concentrate on the project and absentmindedly critiquing the children's paintings.

Xiao Lu noticed her unusual behavior and leaned closer to ask in a low voice, "Sister Zhizhi, are you alright? You don't look well."

"It's nothing," Bian Zhizhi said, trying to sound calm. "It's just... a little tired."

"Then you should go home and rest early," Xiao Lu said worriedly. "You've been running around every day these past few days, and you've got dark circles under your eyes."

Bian Zhizhi touched her eyes guiltily.

Indeed, in preparation for the surprise, she has barely slept a full night this week.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, she finally couldn't sit still any longer and left the studio early.

On her drive home, she passed by the building of Seeking Light.

The glass-walled skyscraper shimmered with a golden-red light in the setting sun, majestic and aloof, much like Wei Zixian's demeanor in public.

But Bian Zhizhi knew that someone was waiting for her on the top floor of that building.

A man who can use emoticons to act cute, who will feel wronged when she says "busy," and who will be happy for half a day when she says "I miss you."

Her Wei Zixian.

Her...boyfriend.

Bian Zhizhi blushed again as she silently repeated the name in her mind.

She stepped on the gas, and the car drove away from the building.

tomorrow.

Everything will be different tomorrow.

On the day of the confession.

Bian Zhizhi took a whole day off.

She went to the beauty salon in the morning and had a full-body treatment, including getting her nails redone in a soft nude pink.

I went home at noon to wash and shower my hair, and I was extra careful when blow-drying it.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Wan knocked on the door on time.

"Here I am!" She came in carrying two large bags. "Makeup bag, curling iron, and my new jewelry. Don't refuse, for something as important as confessing your love, you need the whole set."

Bian Zhizhi watched as Su Wan took out a diamond necklace from the bag. The pendant was a teardrop-shaped pink diamond that shimmered under the light.

"This is too expensive..." she hesitated.

Su Wan remained expressionless. "Hurry up, time is of the essence."

Bian Zhizhi was pressed in front of the makeup mirror by Su Wan.

For the next two hours, she was manipulated by Su Wan like a porcelain doll.

She applied foundation, eye makeup, blush, and lipstick, and her hair was styled into lazy, large waves, half of which was tucked behind her ears and the other half draped over her shoulders.

Finally, Su Wan put the pink diamond necklace on her.

The diamond was attached below her collarbone. Bian Zhizhi looked at herself in the mirror, somewhat dazed.

The person in the mirror is beautiful.

The dusty pink dress accentuated her fair skin, and her makeup was exquisite yet not overly dramatic.

"Perfect." Su Wan took a step back and nodded in satisfaction. "Now I understand why Wei Zixian is so fixated on you. Zhizhi, if you were me, I would pursue you too."

Bian Zhizhi laughed at her: "Stop fooling around."

"No trouble." Su Wan patted her back.

"It's about time, let's go. You're going to confess your feelings, not to your execution. Relax and enjoy the process."

"Mm." Bian Zhizhi nodded.

She picked up her handbag and checked its contents: a room key, lipstick, and a small velvet box.

Inside the box was a pair of custom-made cufflinks.

The platinum base is inlaid with deep blue agate, and the edge is engraved with two tiny letters: B&W.

This was a gift she had secretly commissioned from a designer over a period of half a month, without Wei Zixian's knowledge.

She wanted to give it to him when she confessed her feelings.

She wanted to tell him: I like you, and I want to be with you forever.