Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 226 Now. Forget it!
Zhou Rui's heart trembled.

Since New Year's Eve, Han Ziyin's attitude towards herself has changed, hidden in every bit.

Cook noodles for myself, invite myself to watch dramas, and show concern more straightforwardly in daily life.

When Han Ziyin took out two drama tickets, didn't he realize it?

Didn't he realize when Han Ziyin intertwined his fingers?

When Han Ziyin put a scarf on him and asked this sentence, didn't he realize it?
This time his heart was pounding:
"It's not really a pursuit, I can buy you a new one later"

Han Ziyin looked up at Zhou Rui's familiar face, suddenly grabbed Zhou Rui's collar and stood on tiptoe.

kissed.

Zhou Rui's escaped mouth was completely blocked.

Slightly sweet, slightly cool, soft.
Han Ziyin's movements were very immature, she almost just pressed her lips tightly together, but Zhou Rui still felt a kind of suffocation.

After a while, the two separated.

"Then forget it now."

Zhou Rui froze in place, and there was still a soft touch at the corner of his mouth.

Han Ziyin, this girl proved it with her own actions.

If you accompany him day and night, if you make an appointment to watch a drama, if you interlock your fingers, if you clumsily knit a scarf for him, it is not a pursuit.

Then this kiss must count
For the first time in 19 years, Han Ziyin took the initiative to express her hot emotions, and gave her first kiss to the first person she fell in love with.

From the brick in the alley in Qinghe County to the current snowy night, my heart has never changed, but it has become clearer and clearer.

Only then did Zhou Rui realize that beneath his cold face, there was also a warm heart.

She doesn't understand too many things, she only knows that if she likes it, she needs to be with her, hold hands, give gifts, and speak out.

Han Ziyin took a few steps back and looked at the stunned Zhou Rui.

The cold face is like warm snow.

"Zhou Rui! From now on, I will seriously pursue you."

This kiss is not a question she begged for an answer, but a clarion call for her to move forward.

She has always been like this. If she has a goal, she will work hard and move forward.

It was as if she followed in Zhou Rui's footsteps and went to the laboratory.

No matter how much time it takes, no matter how much effort it takes.

"Yinyin, this way! It's not easy to park at this intersection."

A MINI stopped at a corner with heavy traffic, and the window was lowered, revealing Jiang Shuyu's face.

She didn't seem to see what happened just now, but she was a little anxious when she stopped at the intersection.

Han Ziyin pursed her lips, waved to Zhou Rui, and ran to the car.

Jiang Shuyu said: "Don't Zhou Rui come together, I'll take you back to school."

Han Ziyin opened the car door and said, "No, he might need to calm down."

Jiang Shuyu wondered, "Have you had a fight?"

Han Ziyin leaned her head against the car window, using the temperature of the snowflakes outside the window to cool down her feverish forehead.

Snowflakes slapped against the car window, and then turned into water droplets, dizzying everything outside the window.

"No fights, better day than ever!"

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Seven days ago, New Year's Eve.

Jiangwan Hanlin.

Zhou Rui fell asleep in the room, muttering from time to time: "You will pull out the broken flag."

Li Wenqian brought a glass of water and put it on the bedside, while Han Ziyin took off Zhou Rui's shoes.

After busying for a long time, she seemed to have settled down. Li Wenqian put her hands on her hips: "So what's wrong with him, are you sure he didn't have a fever and burned his brain?"

Han Ziyin said: "There was one time two months ago, I was dizzy all day long, or stupid, but today it seems to be more serious, Zhou Rui said it was because of overuse of the brain, but just now in the laboratory, he was really very nervous. Great, it feels like I have caught some important inspiration.”

Li Wenqian pouted, feeling speechless for a while, and said to Han Ziyin, "Are you going back to the dormitory? It's almost two o'clock."

Han Ziyin looked at Zhou Rui, worried: "I want to watch here, maybe he will feel more uncomfortable at night."

Li Wenqian's eyes flicked between Zhou Rui and Han Ziyin, recalling Han Ziyin's bold actions she saw from the window an hour ago.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Li Wenqian herself was not at ease, so she simply opened the wardrobe in the bedroom, and sure enough, she saw the bedding that had been laid on the floor when she was drinking porridge.

Spread the quilt by the window of the living room outside the bedroom door, so as long as the door is open, you can see Zhou Rui's state at any time.

After tidying up the floor, Li Wenqian patted the quilt:

"Zi Yin, come here and rest for a while. There is no furniture in such a big house. I'm really convinced by Zhou Rui."

Han Ziyin turned off the light in Zhou Rui's bedroom, and then lay down on the floor together with Li Wenqian.

Just guard Zhou Rui like this.

Because of the floor heating, the floor felt warm and comfortable, and soon a trace of drowsiness appeared.

Both of them are actually exhausted, one has been busy all day in the TV station, and the other has been busy all day in the laboratory.

Han Ziyin's mind was a little confused, Li Wenqian saw her bold behavior today, but because of Zhou Rui's special situation, no one mentioned it again.

Just when she was falling asleep, Li Wenqian suddenly broke the calm of the night: "So, are you guys talking about friends?"

Han Ziyin instantly woke up.

After a while, he said softly, "No."

She doesn't lie, she just answers truthfully.

Li Wenqian seemed relieved.

But immediately after hearing Han Ziyin's second sentence, his heart was pulled up again in an instant.

"So... can I?"

Li Wenqian raised her voice a bit: "What can I do?"

Han Ziyin said calmly, "Talk about friends."

Li Wenqian twisted unnaturally, and said in a panic, "Are you talking about friends or not, ask me why."

Han Ziyin thought for a while, and said seriously: "Because you are his childhood sweetheart."

Li Wenqian turned over, turned her back to Han Ziyin, and said with a bit of anger: "You said that you are a childhood sweetheart and I am not his girlfriend. I can't control him. I have always listened to him, and he rarely listens to me."

The tone of the voice is barren, and the absolute control over the vocal cords is completely lost.

Han Ziyin looked at the ceiling, feeling a little absent-minded: "But he cares about your opinion, and so do I. I want to try to be more active."

"What kind of active method?"

"I don't know. But I can learn"

The two girls fell silent again, leaving only the sound of breathing.

Zhou Rui's breathing
This guy is a bit snoring.

Really heartless~
5 minute 10 minutes
Just when Han Ziyin thought Li Wenqian was going to fall asleep.

Li Wenqian turned around suddenly and looked at Han Ziyin with big eyes: "Are you really going to talk about friends?"

Han Ziyin also responded seriously: "Yes."

"Aren't you afraid of breaking up? They say college students fall in love, and there is no 1% who can make it to the end. If you can't make it to the end, how will you meet in the future?"

Han Ziyin understood a lot.

That's it
There are only two things that can tear apart a pair of childhood sweethearts.

One is the trajectories of life that drift away and never intersect.

The second is the emotional sublimation that is impulsive and ignorant, but ends without a problem.

So Li Wenqian, is she actively restraining her distance?
After all, as long as it remains the same, it may not be separated in ten or 20 years. Just like the previous ten or 20 years.

Han Ziyin looked at the serious face in front of her and felt that Li Wenqian was really worried.

There was even a hint of worry about her in it.

Han Ziyin reached out and pinched Li Wenqian's cheek unconsciously: "But I'm different. You are afraid of losing, and I am afraid of missing out."

(End of this chapter)