Chapter 233 Will you save her?
But from Zhong Heyang's perspective, he didn't want to see Lin Ziqiu being innocently implicated.
Lin Ziqiu immediately expressed his position, "Don't worry, I know my limits. Ah Qing is a reasonable person. Whether she wants to go back or not, I will respect her wishes."
Zhong Heyang closed his eyes, but didn't say anything else. He continued to rub her wound.
Downstairs, Jiang Lin and his friends were the last to arrive, bringing a bunch of dishes.
Lin Ziqiu was injured and unable to work, so Tian Gui cooked the meals, and the rest of the younger generations helped out. There are many people today, so we opened two tables.
Zhong Zhiyang returned home on time with a stack of newspapers in his hand.
"Zhiyang, go wash your hands. Now that everyone is here, let's have dinner!"
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After dinner, everyone went home one after another.
Lin Ziqiu was not in a hurry to leave. She sat on the sofa and talked to Ruan Qing, "Wei Yufei is sick, will you save her?"
Ruan Qing hesitated for a moment, then said with a half-chuckle, "Probably not."
She looked back and saw Zhong Heyang and Mr. Li installing the kitchen lights. She moved closer to Lin Ziqiu and said in a low voice, puzzled, "In the original plot, Wei Yufei was not sick at all. How could this happen..."
Lin Ziqiu pondered for a moment, "Seeing how anxious Wei Zhihe is, Wei Yufei's illness must be very serious. In the original plot, she might have had symptoms a long time ago, but she just didn't go to the hospital for a check-up."
"Even in our later generations, many people are very resistant to physical examinations, let alone people of their generation."
After listening to her analysis, Ruan Qing felt that it made sense. "I thought these changes happened because we traveled through the book."
A complex emotion flashed across Lin Ziqiu's eyes, and he smiled reluctantly, "Maybe."
In fact, she still hasn't accepted that she is just an insignificant character in a book and everything she experienced is fictional.
She could only force herself to ignore this fact.
Regardless, her feelings are real.
Now she has such a good family and friends, and a husband who treasures her. Even if all this is just fiction, she is willing to indulge in this beautiful dream.
After Zhong Heyang changed the light bulb, he came over and saw Lin Ziqiu in a daze. He gently rubbed her head and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Ziqiu came back to his senses, naturally looked up at him, took his hand, and said with a voice full of attachment, "I want to go home."
"Okay." Zhong Heyang walked around to her, half squatted, and turned his back to her, "Come up, let's go home."
Ruan Qing, who was standing beside him, covered his face and complained, "You guys are too cruel to the dog!"
Lin Ziqiu felt a little embarrassed. She poked Zhong Heyang's back with her index finger and whispered, "I can walk by myself. My foot is not injured."
Zhong Heyang looked back at her, forcibly pulled her hand to his back, and put it on his shoulder, "What's wrong? I want to carry my wife on my back."
After a pause, he glanced at Ruan Qing again and said word by word: "Is it not possible?"
Ruan Qing was frightened by his icy eyes and shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, goodbye, both of you!"
Lin Ziqiu buried her head in the man's shoulder and said in a muffled voice: "Go quickly..."
"Okay." Zhong Heyang raised the corners of his lips slightly. Even though he only said one word, Lin Ziqiu could hear it as a doting sound, and his face felt even hotter.
Lin Ziqiu is not used to showing affection in public like this.
Every time Zhong Heyang saw her shy look, he thought she was so cute, and his heart felt itchy and he really wanted to kiss her.
Just as he reached the door, Ruan Qing came up behind him and stuffed the newspaper on the table into Lin Ziqiu's hand, "This is what Zhong Zhiyang brought back, you take it, I don't like reading newspapers."
Lin Ziqiu held the newspaper in his hand, looked up at Ruan Qing, and warned: "If Wei Zhihe comes to see you again, don't open the door for him."
Ruan Qing nodded, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
After returning home, Lin Ziqiu sat on the bed and glanced at the contents of the newspaper. So far, there has been no news about the resumption of the college entrance examination.
She has almost finished her review now, but the closer it is to the exam, the more she cannot slack off.
At this time, an article in the newspaper caught her attention.
It’s not the content of the article, but the author’s signature - Yin Xinyi?
Many talented authors of this era use their real names. Some use pen names, but they are a minority.
Lin Ziqiu remembered that Yin Xinyi was the oldest among the group of educated youth who went to the countryside, and the only one who almost got into college.
Moreover, it was Yin Xinyi who told her the news that the college entrance examination would be resumed.
Many of the books were sent to her by her brother who was in the army. It can be said that without Yin Xinyi's help, she would not have been able to get into such a good university.
It’s a pity that Yin Xinyi was unable to go to college.
It was not until many years later when Lin Ziqiu met her again that he found out that her place had been taken by someone else.
Zhong Heyang called her twice but she didn't respond, so he poked her cheek and said, "What's this article about? You are so engrossed in reading it."
Lin Ziqiu was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "Is there no one named Yin Xinjun in your army?"
"Yin Xinjun?"
Zhong Heyang frowned, "You want to find him?"
He basically knows the names of everyone in his own group, but not so for people in other groups.
In her previous life, Lin Ziqiu almost failed to go to college, so she had no time to care about other people at that time. But now everything is starting over again, and she can't just watch Yin Xinyi's fate being stolen by others again.
Her eyes were firm, "Yes, I have something very important to remind him."
"I can help you check." If Zhong Heyang didn't know someone, it was highly likely that he wasn't a military officer. He curiously asked, "If you know him, how come you don't know where he is?"
"I just know his sister." Lin Ziqiu explained: "His sister helped me before. I originally thought I would go to the countryside with her, but now that I'm married to you, I want to help her."
Zhong Heyang was a little jealous at first, but after listening to her explanation, his frown suddenly relaxed. "I'll tell you tomorrow at the latest when I find out."
Lin Ziqiu folded the newspaper and put it in the drawer. She was subconsciously preparing to thank him, but when she thought of what Zhong Heyang said, she swallowed the "politeness" back.
"Then I'll wait for your news."
Zhong Heyang put his arm around her waist, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I'll help you check, is there any reward?"
Lin Ziqiu's heartbeat quickened involuntarily, and he stammered, "What reward do you want?"
The man's voice was deep and very seductive, revealing seduction, "What do you think, Qiu?"
Lin Ziqiu turned his head away, "I... my waist hurts..."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhong Heyang bent down and picked her up horizontally, put her on the bed, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, "I'll move."
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