"You must be tired of standing. Come in and sit for a while and have a cup of tea." Chu Yulan made an invitation.

Zhao Yuansheng hesitated for a moment, then bowed and said, "Sorry to bother you."

Chu Yulan's dormitory was almost the same as Zhao Yuansheng's, except for the bedding, which he must have purchased separately. Zhao Yuansheng picked up the teacup and took a sip, while Chu Yulan took the calligraphy copybook and put it away in the box in the closet.

Zhao Yuansheng caught sight of a familiar object by Chu Yulan's bedside. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was the cloth tiger his grandmother had given him when he was a child! Shocked, Zhao Yuansheng stood up, walked to the bedside, picked up the tiger, and examined it closely. Chu Yulan put away her calligraphy and turned around. Seeing this, her heart instantly leaped into her throat.

"This cloth tiger... where did you get it?" Zhao Yuansheng's voice trembled. Chu Yulan took a deep breath, knowing she could no longer hide it. "You gave it to me when I was a kid. I got lost while playing around, and you took me back to the academy. You gave it to me before you left. Do you remember?"

Zhao Yuansheng's memories flooded back. The person before him was the little boy who had gotten lost as a child. He still remembered how his brother had beaten him up after he returned home because he had given the cloth tiger away. The memory still hurt.

He was silent for a long time, then finally asked, "Are you that little brother?"

Chu Yulan knew she couldn't hide it anymore: "Yes, I am that little brother. Two months ago, I heard your name from my father and begged him to bring me to the academy. I used the name of schoolwork to get close to you. I'm sorry."

Zhao Yuansheng swallowed and asked, "Why do you want to get close to me?" The answer was obvious.

Chu Yulan felt extremely aggrieved. How could this man be like this? He questioned a young man to this point, and he shouted without caring, "Why! Why do you say that? Besides liking you, what else could I do?"

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall. Chu Yulan stared at Zhao Yuansheng with a stubborn expression.

Zhao Yuansheng was stunned by this blunt confession, his mind going blank. He had never imagined someone would love him so passionately. He looked at Chu Lan's stubborn and aggrieved expression, and an indescribable emotion welled up in his heart.

"Chu Lan..." He called softly, slowly walked towards Chu Lan, raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm so stupid."

Chu Yulan's tears finally burst out. He wiped them away carelessly with his hands, raised his head, and asked with red eyes, "What about you? Are you happy with me?"

Zhao Yuansheng didn't know how to answer, but he didn't dare to deceive himself. During this period of time, he knew that he had other feelings for Chu Lan, but he was just a student and couldn't even pass the exam to become a scholar.

"I……"

Chu Yulan quickly covered his mouth and said, "You don't have to say anything. Just listen to me."

"I'm going back to the city in two days. I know you'll be taking the entrance exam next year. I'll be waiting for you there then. Do you agree?"

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