Chapter 14 Zheng Xiuyan, you're talking too much again (various pleas)

  Digging a hole is not a sudden impulse, nor is it a brain fever. Please rest assured and collect the fat, recommend to support below, I'm grateful! My goal is simply to burst someone's chrysanthemum, the gate of chrysanthemum is just ahead, just short of the last "stab", please give me some strength! V5...

  The spring day is still warm, warm, like a sentence that sinks into the heart. Without the lingering spring rain, this warmth always makes people feel very lazy.

  The campus in early April is no longer all green, with purple and red flowers covering the entire campus. Some are like the bright red lips of young girls, lively and lovely; some are like a hairpin on the head of a noble lady, elegant and luxurious. Under the gentle breeze of spring, they show off their slender and delicate posture, and the hundred flowers chat and laugh charmingly, displaying the unique harmony of spring.

  "Wow! I've finished reading the book!" Zheng Xiuyan couldn't believe it. This math textbook, filled with dense text, she had only spent a short time on and yet had read through it once. Although it was far from the three days Mu Ziqiu had mentioned, she had still managed to finish it. Many concepts that she hadn't understood before were now crystal clear after reading through them. Even when there were things she didn't understand, as long as she looked at Mu Ziqiu's simple explanation, she would immediately grasp it.

  Muzi Autumn lay on the chaise longue, propping up a book to block out the direct sunlight, and savored the words in the book. This quiet way of resting always made him reluctant to put it down.

  "Have you finished reading? It's quite slow, but it's not bad! I don't have anything else to tutor you on, English isn't needed, and Chinese, just read it yourself!" Mu Zi Qiu put the book that Zheng Xiu Yan handed over into his own backpack, and his gaze returned to the book in his hand.

  "Read by yourself? What's there to read? Don't you have any books?"

  "Just take your Korean textbook and look, Korean is not difficult to begin with, the grammar is just that simple, compared to Chinese it's much simpler. As for understanding, that's a personal matter, there are techniques in the book."

  Jung Soo-yeon's math scores have been soaring like a rocket these days. In class, problems that she couldn't understand before are now clear to her after just one listen. On the first day of school exams, she surprisingly made it into the top ten in math for the entire class! It was as if a bunch of classmates' glasses had fallen and shattered on the ground. Professor Han Soon-bae teaches math, and since Jung Soo-yeon sat with Mok Jae-hyun, her math scores have been gradually improving. Now, he's letting them get away with skipping class together, turning a blind eye to their behavior.

  After lunch in the cafeteria, the two came to this corner of the campus surrounded by flower beds, where two long chairs were arranged facing each other. Behind the chairs, a group of fragrant flowers swayed, emitting waves of fragrance...

  "Do you really speak Chinese?"

  "Ah!" Muzi Qiu himself didn't know why, but he seemed to have a special preference for Chinese. He picked it up quickly and the square, upright characters seemed to have a kind of magic in his eyes.

  "Teach me?"

  "No time!"

  "How can you be so idle reading books and say you have no time?" Zheng Xiuyan opened her own school bag, pulled out the Chinese textbook, learned from Mu Zi Qiu's style, lay on the long chair, using the book to block the sunlight, "It's really very interesting!"

  "Is it afternoon physical education class? Didn't you go?"

  "Hmm!"

  "Why don't you go home?"

  "I don't want to." Without any big movements, Muzi Qiu was idle, and he assisted Jin Minhe, but only came up with ideas, and more often than not, relied on Jin Minhe, the top-notch planner. In the past, he didn't attend classes in order to go back and help Jin Minhe, and since he also disliked the crowded campus, he often skipped school.

  "That girl in the hospital last time."

  "My sister."

  "Little sister?"

  "No."

  "Cut! Not yet lovers."

  "No!"

  "I had my first love when I was 16!" Zheng Xiuyan didn't know why, but she wanted to talk about her own first love...

  "Jung Soo-yeon!"

  "Jealous?"

  "You're talking nonsense again!" Chulian, Muzi Qiu had never thought...

  ……

  Between two long benches, a cluster of blue iris flowers, petals unfolded like butterfly wings, proudly blooming with its delicate flower color, in the spring breeze, swaying, emitting an almost imperceptible elegant fragrance...

  The feeling was too comfortable, too intoxicating, the gradually quieting atmosphere made Zheng Xiuyan's entire nervous system relax, and every part of her body seemed to be intoxicated in this warm sunlight. Unbeknownst to her, she fell asleep, very sweetly, just like the fragrance of flowers slowly drifting past her nose. The Chinese textbook covered her delicate face, only revealing her elegant long hair...

  Spring's languor passes quickly, like those flowers blooming in the lush greenery! When they bloom and when they wither, it's hard to notice...

  "The sky, it's dark!" April's spring was not like summer, the night came normally at 6 o'clock. Unconsciously, the sunset fell, leaving a red glow behind, and entered the darkness. The two had been lying on the flower bed bench in this corner of the campus since the afternoon, reading books. At dusk, Mu Zi Qiu wanted to remind Zheng Xiu Yan that it was time to go home, but found that she had fallen asleep. The slowly falling night curtain, the surroundings that were constantly turning black, Mu Zi Qiu didn't know why, didn't wake up Zheng Xiu Yan, just sat on the bench, waiting... This morning, Li Xiao Li had already told him not to go home for dinner...

  "Chilly!" The evening wind started to pick up, and Zheng Xiuyan was finally blown awake. As she woke up in a daze, all she saw was darkness. The empty campus, even the flowers beside her were asleep. "Where is this? Why is it so dark?"

  "Wake up?!" Mu Zi Qiu stood up, slung his backpack over his shoulder and headed towards the school gate.

  "Wait for me! It's dark, I'm scared!" Zheng Xiuyan looked at Mu Ziqiu's departing back, hastily stuffed the book into her backpack, and a faint smile crossed her lips as she chased after him, "He's been waiting for me all along!"

  ……

  "Aren't you going to send me back?" Zheng Xiuyan looked at the fork in the road, but Mu Ziqiu didn't stop and continued walking towards home.

  "Why should I send you back?" Mu Zi Qiu stopped in his tracks, turned around, and his face was expressionless.

  "I won't send it, then! Not a bit of gentlemanly demeanor! I should have known earlier! What kind of person is Muzi Qiu!" Zheng Xiuyan turned sideways and walked towards another street, heading to the company dormitory.

  Although this road is the main thoroughfare of the city, it's not a major street. On the highway, apart from the vehicles coming and going, there are only pedestrian paths lit by streetlights on both sides, and occasionally small rest areas built near the pedestrian paths. The bright streetlights illuminate the pedestrian path brightly, but there are few pedestrians. Zheng Xiuyan walks alone in the spring evening breeze, feeling a chill in her heart, and keeps walking forward without daring to look back.

  "Slap!" A hand with a slightly chocolate-colored palm landed on Jung Soo-yeon's shoulder, startling her so much that she jumped up!

  "Xī kǎ!" Zheng Xiuyan's English name is Jessica.

  "Yuri! You scared me to death, Yuri!" Zheng Xiuyan turned around and found it was her good friend, Kwon Yuri, before stopping her rapidly beating heart.

  "What's scary? You're not alone, what are you afraid of?" Yuri looked back and saw a figure following them from afar. "I'm saying, the person chasing you is also too shy, following from so far away, from when you two split up until now, it's always been like this! Originally I didn't want to come over and greet you." Yuri had already noticed Zheng Xiuyan before they reached the fork in the road, but at that time, the two of them were walking together, and Yuri didn't dare to go up and greet her. After passing the fork in the road, Zheng Xiuyan walked ahead, while Muzi Qiu followed far behind, following for a long time, until she couldn't bear it anymore and ran up to greet Zheng Xiuyan.

  "My pursuer, who is it?"

  "It's that guy who just walked with you, your eyesight is really bad, look at him wearing those tacky black-framed glasses, and he's so short..."

  "Who? Him? Following us? Oh, you mean him! He's not my pursuer, he's my deskmate, a very strange person, who has been helping me with my homework lately." You still have some conscience! Zheng Xiuyan followed Yuri's gaze to look back and found Muzi Qi following them from afar, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

  "Is it really just a desk mate? Soo-young, you have to be responsible for what you say. Looking at the way you two are now, I can tell there's something!"

  "What else could it be? Forget it, he's even weirder than me, you know what he said? He said I talk too much!"

  "What? That's interesting! What's his name?"

  "Fall of the Wooden Son!"

  "Is Muzi around? I'll go tease him!"

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