"You're so charming. In just a short while, so many people have confessed their feelings to you."

Wen Nuan held Ye Zhaoyu's hand, her face full of teasing.

That's great, she also got to experience university student life.

"I don't want to."

"Comrade Ye, may I ask you a medical question?"

Yan Mingrui spotted Ye Zhaoyu in the crowd at a glance and quickly walked over.

“Sure, what’s your question?” Ye Zhaoyu didn’t refuse. She walked into the restaurant, found a seat, and sat down to answer Yan Mingrui’s questions.

Lin Zhizhi looked at Ye Zhaoyu, who was standing very close to another man.

What a slut! She's married, yet she still gets so close to other men.

Suddenly I saw the camera in my hand, found a perfect spot, and took a picture.

You got off easy, wasting one of my negatives for nothing. If it can help you and Zichuan get a divorce, it's worth it.

Ye Zhaoyu was unaware of this.

Yan Mingrui is a person with medical talent, and if possible, she would like to bring people into her team.

So when Yan Mingrui asked her questions, she didn't refuse, but instead chose to answer and befriend him.

"That's the whole process. Is there anything else you don't understand?"

Ye Zhaoyu asked Yan Mingrui.

"No, thank you. What would you like to eat? It's my treat."

Yan Mingrui packed up the books and expressed his gratitude.

“No need. We’re classmates from the same school, so it’s only right that we help each other out. If you still have any questions, you can go to Shen Qingyang. She’s a very good doctor.”

Ye Zhaoyu was not a medical student, after all.

"Okay, then I'll go to her if I have any questions. I'll go get you some food."

After saying that, Yan Mingrui quickly left. He had already restrained his feelings and knew he wouldn't fall for her.

“Little Fish, you study here too.” Meng Minghui sat down next to Ye Zhaoyu with a tray in his hand.

"Hmm, what are you doing here?" Ye Zhaoyu asked Meng Minghui curiously.

“I’m transferring here too, and I’ll be studying here from now on,” Meng Minghui explained.

My studies haven't ended, and I want to return to China, so this is the only way.

"That's great. Will you go back later?"

When Yan Mingrui returned, he saw Ye Zhaoyu talking to a boy who looked younger than him.

Wen Nuan returned with the food; the queue she had been in had become a bit lively, and she only came back after watching it all.

Ye Zhaoyu introduced the three people to each other, and the four of them got to know each other and chatted and laughed.

At a table not far from Ye Zhaoyu, Lin Zhizhi looked at Ye Zhaoyu with jealousy.

That vixen, having Zichuan wasn't enough for her, she also recruited two other men, not even sparing men younger than her.

I gripped the camera tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then took a few more photos from different angles.

After the start of the semester, Ye Zhaoyu rarely went home to her family compound. She spent most of her time studying at the university and stayed at her house near Peking University at night.

The house has been completely renovated, with water and electricity connected and a water heater installed.

Ye Fei and Shen Qingyang have both moved in here, each with their own room.

Thinking about how tomorrow is Sunday, a day for rest.

Ye Zhaoyu, along with Ye Fei and Shen Qingyang, dug out the sealed experimental equipment.

This equipment is very old, and I don't know if it will even work.

"Phew, so tired. I should have known better than to bury it so deep."

They buried this when they were 12 years old, and digging it up now just feels exhausting.

"Stop talking, let's dig! It'll be dawn soon."

It wasn't until after 2 a.m. that they managed to dig out the boxes.

The three of them were so tired that they sat on the ground. Back then, they had someone to help them, but now they had to do it themselves, which was really not easy.

After resting for a while, the three of them filled the hole back in.

They moved the three large boxes into the room and didn't continue. The three of them took a hot shower, went to sleep, and decided to talk about it tomorrow.

Noon, in the study.

Ye Zhaoyu meticulously inventoried what items were usable.

"It seems that most of them are unusable." After cleaning out all the items, Shen Qingyang found that many of them were old and unusable.

This set of tools was already quite old back then, and after so long without it, it's become even more useless.

"Then I'll go see Senior Brother Ye and see if he can solve this problem."

Even if you don't want to go looking for someone, you still have to go looking for them.

Before Ye Zhaoyu could go to find Ye Lingyun, he sent someone to deliver the approval slip for the laboratory application, and he gave her two hours every day, always between 7 and 9 pm.

It didn't interfere with other students' studies, and it gave her enough time.

"Tell me, should I avoid Senior Brother Ye?"

Ye Zhaoyu felt a little guilty holding the approval slip.

"Then let's go pay them a visit," Shen Qingyang suggested.

"Okay, we'll go to the school tomorrow to see him and thank him in person."

Ye Zhaoyu probably understood Ye Lingyun's meaning; he didn't want to be her senior brother, but rather her stepfather.

No one had told her about this, and it was her mother's own business, so Ye Zhaoyu pretended not to know.

When Ye Zhaoyu and Shen Qingyang went to find Ye Lingyun, one of their friends was also looking for him—a woman.

The woman looked quite like Lin Miaoyin; they both had flat noses.

"It's you, no, it's the vixen's daughter. You'd better tell Ling Yun that you have to forgive Lin Miaoyin, or I won't let you off the hook."

The woman looked at Ye Zhaoyu with her head held high.

She is Lin Miaoyin's aunt, Lin Xiaohua, and Ye Lingyun's family arranged for her to marry. The two have been married for 25 years, but have never lived under the same roof or shared a bed.

Who are you? Do I know you?

Ye Zhaoyu had never seen the person in front of her before.

"You don't recognize me? Your mother stole my man, and you stole my niece Lin Miaoyin's man. You two are the same, only liking other people's men."

*Smack*

"Qingyang, there's a huge mosquito buzzing, can you hear it?"

Ye Zhaoyu asked Shen Qingyang.

"I heard you. There aren't any left now. Let's go back and come back next time."

Ye Zhaoyu and Shen Qingyang planned to leave.

"You hit me and then left? Help! Someone's hitting me!"

When Lin Xiaohua saw Ye Zhaoyu about to leave, she immediately sat down on the ground and started crying.

Ye Lingyun opened the door and looked at Ye Zhaoyu, "You go back first. If you need anything, you can come to the school to find me."

"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Ye."

Ye Zhaoyu did not refuse and left with Shen Qingyang first.

After Ye Zhaoyu left, Ye Lingyun squatted down and looked at Lin Xiaohua sitting on the ground. His voice was low and carried a hint of coldness.

“Our engagement was canceled long ago. The next time I hear you cursing Ye Lingge and Ye Zhaoyu, I’ll sew your mouth shut so you can never speak again.”

"But we've already registered our marriage, and I'm your wife."

“I don’t recognize it. I didn’t go to get the certificate. Who went with you to get it? Go live with whoever you want.”

Ye Lingyun has never acknowledged this wife. When they got married, his family used some tricks to get the marriage certificate without him showing up.

"You can't do this. I am your wife, and everyone knows that."

Seeing that Ye Lingyun was about to leave, Lin Xiaohua quickly grabbed his leg.