I Want to Trade Stocks Too~

"I want it..."

The blackout curtains were drawn over the window, leaving the room pitch-dark. There was no way to tell the time, but Chen Rongrong guessed it was probably morning. Wearing a white spaghetti-strap camisole that could barely contain her enormous breasts, she pressed herself against Zhou Yuwen.

She didn't say what she wanted, only that she wanted it, before taking the initiative and pressing her lips to Zhou Yuwen's, seeking a kiss.

Zhou Yuwen was barely awake, but he kissed her back.

With a roll, he pinned Chen Rongrong beneath him.

In the morning, both Zhou Yuwen and Chen Rongrong were at their most desirous.

Zhou Yuwen reached out and felt her.

Good lord!

Even Zhou Yuwen had to call her a little slut.

Chen Rongrong refused to take that lying down. She lay there with her arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck and said, "But I'm your little slut!"

"Right, mine."

With that, Zhou Yuwen wrapped his arms around Chen Rongrong.

Together, they sank into the depravity of youth.

For two whole weeks, the two of them spent their days much the same way, over and over. At first, Zhou Yuwen took the initiative; later, Chen Rongrong did. Chen Rongrong told Zhou Yuwen it felt pretty

In any case, they had both tasted the pleasures of being a man and a woman. They did it by day and by night, leaving their traces in every corner of the little twenty-five-square-meter room.

Later, Chen Rongrong even found a good porn movie on the computer and sat in Zhou Yuwen's lap to watch it with him. When she saw something she liked, she said they could try it together.

And there was the bathroom, too.

The hotel bathroom had frosted glass.

They always played around in there while the water ran.

When the steam rose, two faint semicircular curves could always be seen on the frosted glass, untouched by the mist.

In his previous life, Zhou Yuwen remembered his last summer vacation in high school for the blazing sun, the lush green plane trees, and his family's cramped, shabby old apartment, which was thirty years old.

Every day, he read novels and wrote them, occasionally finding a dirty story or movie to entertain himself with.

And in this life, nothing seemed to have changed all that much.

If he had to name what stood out to him,

it was that the summer was still hot, and the great sun outside baked everyone in the little county town equally.

He and Chen Rongrong stayed in the hotel, eating instant noodles and playing games.

And sometimes Chen Rongrong was drenched in sweat, her long hair sticking to her sweaty neck. Her skin was fair, but when she was panting for breath, a flush showed through the pallor.

Their life together continued like this into August.

By August 13, Tellus A had climbed all the way from 9.88 to 51.99, a total gain of 426%. But Zhou Yuwen hadn't bought it at its lowest price, so his profit wasn't quite that high. In the end, he made around 400%.

These days, whenever Zhou Yuwen had nothing to do, he would open the software and take a look.

Chen Rongrong didn't understand stocks, but she knew what it meant when they went up or down.

She watched the stock Zhou Yuwen had his eye on rise a little at first, then soar triumphantly all the way past fifty.

Chen Rongrong asked Zhou Yuwen if he had made money.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and said yes.

"How much did you make?"

"Four times my money."

"That much?" Chen Rongrong looked a little dazed as she spoke. She watched Zhou Yuwen open the software to sell and asked him why.

"Isn't this stock doing really well? If you wait a little longer, you might make even more."

"Its first wave is already over. We have to wait for the second," Zhou Yuwen said.

"How can you tell?"

Nobody didn't want to make money, especially a girl from a family like Chen Rongrong's. Though she had been happy during her month with Zhou Yuwen,

no girl would stay immersed in cheap pleasures forever.

She would ultimately go to college.

She would throw herself into the dazzling world of gold and wine.

Nor had she forgotten that her wish since childhood had been to escape her family and this small city.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen make money, she wanted to learn from him.

Zhou Yuwen didn't keep anything to himself. He said she needed to look at the candlestick chart and the daily trading volume.

"By this point, it's clearly run out of steam, and trading volume has dropped. Even if it rises, there won't be much profit, so it's better to sell it outright."

Zhou Yuwen worked the mouse, giving a clear and logical analysis.

The screen was a jumble of colors, and Chen Rongrong couldn't make sense of it. But after hearing Zhou Yuwen's explanation, she seemed lost in thought.

Zhou Yuwen said the stock's first wave was over.

It would probably go through a period of correction.

"Then will it go up again?" Chen Rongrong asked, her big eyes full of eagerness to learn.

She actually found it rather strange. Although she had never traded stocks, she often heard of people jumping off buildings or losing their families over them. Her eldest uncle's family avoided stocks like the plague, and his wife had even said, "Stocks are gambling! You must never touch them!"

Yet here was Zhou Yuwen, analyzing them clearly and logically, even predicting their rise and fall.

If someone else had told Chen Rongrong these things, she might have thought they were bragging.

But after spending so much time with Zhou Yuwen, Chen Rongrong felt he wasn't the sort to wage war on paper.

Everything he said made sense.

Pointing things out on the screen with the mouse, he said Tellus A had been rising for a while, and the major players would definitely shake out the market and let it correct next. He reckoned it would keep falling for some time.

"Then how far will it fall? How much will it be?" Chen Rongrong leaned close to Zhou Yuwen and asked, staring at the screen without blinking.

Zhou Yuwen said around eighteen yuan.

"That much? It's fifty-two yuan now. It'll fall to eighteen? By two-thirds?"

"Mm, about that." Zhou Yuwen slipped an arm around Chen Rongrong and kneaded her enormous breasts through her camisole as he spoke.

"Will it go back up afterward?" Chen Rongrong paid no attention to Zhou Yuwen's mischievous hand.

She remembered reading in Reader's Digest that girls should seize every opportunity to learn any useful knowledge they could.

Stocks were mysterious and appealing to Chen Rongrong.

Girls her age wanted financial freedom,

but didn't know how to find the road ahead.

"Probably. I reckon it'll keep rising after a two-week correction."

Tellus A's second upward cycle ran from September 14 to September 23, a total of eight trading days, with a total return of 114%. Though it wasn't as outrageous as 400%, even a mosquito was meat, no matter how small. Besides, by then, Zhou Yuwen had as much as five million in his account.

Chen Rongrong had been around Zhou Yuwen long enough to learn the basics of reading the market. She didn't know how much he had made, but she knew he had definitely made money.

And Zhou Yuwen had stated with absolute certainty that it would rise again in two weeks.

She was tempted. Sitting down on Zhou Yuwen's lap, she said, "I want to trade stocks too~"