Even though Zhou Yuwen took Zheng Yanyan's face into account and kept his hand on her thigh,
Yanyan was still somewhat unhappy.
After dinner, Lu Lin followed Su Qing and the others back to the dormitory, while Zhou Yuwen took Zheng Yanyan for a stroll, which usually meant walking a few laps around the playground before heading back to the dorms.
But today, seeing that Zheng Yanyan was upset, he took her hand and proposed they go to his place to watch a movie.
Every time Zhou Yuwen suggested taking her home, Yanyan was very happy.
But this time, she was still sullen.
Zhou Yuwen held her hand and asked what was wrong.
Yanyan shook her head and said it was nothing.
When they got home, he hugged her and they watched a movie together.
Usually, Yanyan was quite talkative during films.
But this time, she was exceptionally quiet.
She sat obediently on the couch, her little hand holding Zhou Yuwen's arm. The source of thɪs content is NovєlFіre.net
Her beautiful legs clad in black yoga pants were casually placed on the couch, covered with white calf-length socks.
The two of them were watching "Mr. Bean," which had plenty of laugh-out-loud moments.
Zhou Yuwen watched with great enjoyment.
But Zheng Yanyan was trying to get Zhou Yuwen's attention, leaning her head towards him every now and then.
Zhou Yuwen, failing to notice her sulkiness, simply held her shoulder, signaling that she could rest her head in his lap.
By the time the movie ended, Yanyan still had a pout on her face.
Zhou Yuwen looked down and kissed her pouted lips, asking what was the matter.
In a soft voice, Yanyan asked Zhou Yuwen if he could refrain from singing on stage.
Yuwen replied, "But I've already promised them."
"But I don't like you getting too close to Su Qing," Yanyan said, lying her head on Yuwen's knee and gazing up at him.
Petting her head, Zhou Yuwen said, "I don't want to get too close to her either, but it's because she helped me out, right? It's just singing a song."
"But she said it was written especially for her?"
"It's not even a particularly good song," he remarked.
"Then will you sing it for me?" Yanyan knelt on the couch, looking all ears.
At a loss for words, Zhou Yuwen then pulled Yanyan back into his embrace, saying, "Wait until that day comes, and you'll know."
Yanyan pursed her lips.
An ordinary girlfriend would never allow her boyfriend to keep in touch with an ex-girlfriend so easily; Yanyan had been incredibly accommodating. But she truly didn't want to lose Zhou Yuwen.
After a moment's thought, she said, "Then promise me, after you sing this song, you'll keep your distance from Su Qing?"
"Haven't I always been keeping my distance?" he responded.
Yanyan remarked, "That Su Qing is shameless. Honestly, I don't understand how you ever dated her."
"I was young and didn't know better, but now I'm with you, aren't I?"
Yanyan was pleased to hear this and immediately cheered up.
She started counting off her virtues on her fingers to Zhou Yuwen—her beauty, her long legs, and her prestigious Capital city status!
"My parents make hundreds of thousands a year, you know. Zhou Yuwen, you are excellent, but I'm not bad either!" Yanyan sought some recognition from Yuwen.
She began to paint a rosy future for him, telling him about her family's resources, that she'd definitely get a good job, and that they even had a courtyard house in the Capital city—when they had kids, they'd get Capital city permanent residence!
"I was also courted by others, Zhou Yuwen. Marrying me, you should feel lucky!" Yanyan hoped to impress Zhou Yuwen with her assets.
Unfortunately for her, these little attempts at self-promotion were nothing but child's play to Zhou Yuwen. They only served to amuse him.
"Of course," he agreed.
"Why else would I have dated you before?"
"Isn't that because you recognized my excellence? How could Su Qing and the others ever compare to you?" Zhou Yuwen questioned.
"Good that you know!"
Finally feeling some pride, Yanyan insisted that Zhou Yuwen promise to keep his distance from Su Qing after singing that song.
"Anyway, I just don't like the look of her!" Yanyan was genuinely irritated by Su Qing.
As she said this, a thought struck her: "Hey! Why don't we move in together, hubby?"
"Yes!" Yanyan declared, "I'll move in with you tomorrow. Let's live together."
"Yeah! What's the matter? You don't like the idea?"
"Not at all. You've got a Capital city registration, excellent qualifications, and you're just going to throw yourself at me?" Zhou Yuwen queried.
Yanyan thrust out her chest: "Just tell me if you want me or not?"
"I'll think about it."
"Ah! You're not allowed to think!"
Yanyan was really frustrated, was he really turning her down when she's offering herself on a platter?
Yanyan wrapped her arms around Zhou Yuwen's neck, resting her head against his forehead, and pouted.
"Don't think about it."
Zhou Yuwen said, "Okay, then I won't think about it."
At that moment, Yanyan leaned down to kiss Zhou Yuwen's lips.
Zhou Yuwen reciprocated the kiss for a while before gently laying Yanyan down on the couch.