Chapter 75: The Little Writer of the End of the World (Yu Hui) 22 Not as Good as Me...
As the breathing light came on, Zhou Zhanyun's gaze fell on Song Qingqing's lips, which parted slightly as she spoke. The warm yellow light seemed to coat her lips with a layer of crystal-clear honey, inviting anyone to pluck it and taste it. Her eyes, like soft hooks, tugged at one's heart.
Zhou Zhanyun leaned over and licked away all the water stains on her lips. However, even when doing such an ambiguous and unusual action, the expression on his face was unusually calm, giving people a very fragmented feeling. He did not forget to ask her in a calm voice.
"You want to make me angry?"
His tone was so calm that Song Qingqing could hardly detect his emotions, but she instinctively felt that danger was approaching.
Zhou Zhanyun's kiss was cold, not at all affectionate or lingering, but it was so dangerous that it made Song Qingqing tense up.
Song Qingqing wanted to avoid him, but she felt that it was not in line with the character she had just established. She liked her adopted brother so much that she used Ye Si as a substitute. How could she possibly avoid his behavior which was affectionate but without any emotion?
Of course, she didn't dare to make Zhou Zhanyun angry. After all, the original book didn't write about Zhou Zhanyun getting angry, let alone his reaction when he was angry, so Song Qingqing didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.
"Why aren't you talking?" Zhou Zhanyun reminded her lightly, his eyes sweeping across her eyelashes that were fluttering like butterfly wings.
Didn't you just dare to pretend to be well-behaved and harmless to provoke him?
Song Qingqing bit her lip hard, ready to risk it all. She stood on tiptoe, carefully extended her tongue to lick Zhou Zhanyun's lip, and then immediately retracted her tongue. The next words she said were so embarrassing that her ears turned red and almost bled.
"I don't mean to make you angry, it's just that brother can kiss you harder..."
She spoke these words in a disjointed manner and she did not even have the courage to finish them.
The remaining few words were saying that he could kiss deeper, after all, Zhao Zemu and Ye Si had done so in the past, but Song Qingqing couldn't say it out loud.
Song Qingqing seemed to be completely unaware of how damaging her words would be to a normal person. If Zhao Zemu heard Song Qingqing say such words one day, he would probably grab her immediately and kiss her until she cried, but Zhou Zhanyun was not Zhao Zemu after all.
Even after hearing such provocative words, Zhou Zhanyun's cold expression didn't change much. He just said, "Is that so?"
"Why don't you tell me, what are the similarities between Ye Si and me?" Zhou Zhanyun's unexpected question stunned Song Qingqing. Her mind went blank and she looked up at him blankly.
When Zhou Zhanyun said this, there wasn't much of a question or pressure in his tone. It was more like a simple inquiry. He even revealed a hint of tenderness as he leaned over and kissed the tip of Song Qingqing's ear, which was rosy and white. "Tell me about it?"
The tip of Song Qingqing's ear was the part she was most ticklish for. Zhou Zhanyun's cool breath sprinkled on it, making her shudder all over. She couldn't help but reach out to cover her ears to prevent him from doing it again. Her voice was trembling as she spoke, "Brother, why do you ask that?"
Zhou Zhanyun asked her with a hint of doubt. His long eyelashes cast a shadow, making his silver-grey eyes look misty and somewhat gentle like Ye Si. He seemed to be genuinely puzzled and asked, "Didn't you say that Ye Si looks a lot like me?"
Song Qingqing thought to herself, the two of you have absolutely no similarities when put together. You are from completely different worlds. Ye Si is much more human than you...
But Song Qingqing definitely didn't dare to say this out loud. She pretended to recall and ponder for a long time before carefully answering softly, "When Professor Ye was doing experiments at the research institute, his expression was very serious, and his eyes would be focused on the experimental equipment in his hands..."
Song Qingqing originally wanted to say that he looked very similar to her brother when he was doing experiments, but then she remembered that the original owner had never seen Zhou Zhanyun in the laboratory. "I think he should be very similar to her brother, and... Professor Ye is also very smart, just like her brother."
Song Qingqing gently threw herself into Zhou Zhanyun's cold embrace and whispered, "Dad often lamented that I'm not as smart as my brother, but I just can't understand those data..."
Zhou Zhanyun seemed oblivious to the girl in his arms pretending to be weak and pitiful at the end. He commented indifferently, "Ye Si is indeed smart, but he's still a long way from me. Using him as a substitute is a bit of a gap."
Song Qingqing: “…”
She had never seen anyone as shameless as Zhou Zhanyun! It would have been fine if he just praised himself for being smart, but he also wanted to step on Ye Si!
However, what Zhou Zhanyun said was indeed correct. After all, in this book of heaven-defying collapse, he was simply a cheating device, completely contrary to common sense and ordinary people's thinking logic.
Fortunately, Song Qingqing managed to get away with the question of Director Ye's whereabouts and the relationship between her and Director Ye.
After Zhou Zhanyun brought Song Qingqing into the research institute, he didn't take much care of her. He only asked her to come to his special laboratory as an assistant when she received a notification from the communicator. Moreover, Song Qingqing didn't expect that Zhou Zhanyun would take her directly back to his current residence after finishing the experiment.
After returning to the residence assigned to senior researchers like Zhou Zhanyun at the base, the icy aura on him that was so cold that it made people feel uncomfortable had faded a lot. He took off his coat and casually hung it on the hanger beside the door, revealing the white shirt and black trousers he was wearing underneath. The simple style of the belt outlined his thin and powerful waist. Song Qingqing stared at him in a daze as he completed this series of actions in front of her without any defense.
Zhou Zhanyun looks like the kind of person who would exercise after finishing an experiment. Even in a shirt, you can vaguely see the smooth lines of his arms.
When he was in the research institute, he was wearing a white lab coat and it was not noticeable. But now that he took it off, it was discovered that he was not as thin as Song Qingqing thought.
Zhou Zhanyun loosened the buttons on his shirt collar and sat on the sofa. He picked up the new information that the researchers in the group had sent him today. He glanced sideways and noticed that Song Qingqing, whom he had brought back, was still standing at the entrance, looking a little at a loss. He then glanced over and said in a cold voice, "The shoes are in the cabinet to your right. If you come in directly, I will throw you out."
Song Qingqing pursed her lips. Her shoes were not dirty. When Ye Si took her to City A, she rarely stepped on the ground. Every time they went out, Ye Si would either hold her in his arms or carry her on his back. She didn't have the courage to curse him in her heart as a dead mysophobia.
Song Qingqing changed into Zhou Zhanyun's slippers. Due to the height difference, his slippers were naturally much larger than her feet. When she wore them, it felt like she was secretly wearing adult slippers. She tiptoed to the sofa and sat down, with her legs together and her hands on her knees. She looked very well-behaved and quiet.
No one spoke, so Song Qingqing just sat on the sofa and looked around. The decoration in the room was very simple, with gray and white as the main colors, which was consistent with Song Qingqing's stereotype of Zhou Zhanyun, a highly intelligent pervert with apathy.
Zhou Zhanyun only glanced at it casually and finished reading the report card in his hand. He suddenly said, "61 points for Experimental Principles?"
Song Qingqing didn't remember that this was her own score. She hesitated and thought for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Mine?"
Zhou Zhanyun sneered, and this laugh was extremely lethal.
He asked in return, "Or it's mine?"
Song Qingqing fell silent. She thought for a long moment, feeling the atmosphere was a bit scary. Almost instantly, she recalled the terrifying memory of being asked about her grades in the first mission world. In order to baffle the topic, she suddenly sighed, "You're controlling your grades so accurately."
Zhou Zhanyun: “….”
The living room suddenly became extremely quiet.
Zhou Zhanyun asked, "What about the course that Ye is teaching?"
Song Qingqing wrinkled her nose. Why did Zhou Zhanyun always mention Ye Si? But she still answered Zhou Zhanyun's seemingly abrupt question obediently, "Professor Ye taught me."
“What percentage of students failed the course?”
Song Qingqing flipped through her memories and roughly reported a number, "About one third?"
Zhou Zhanyun sneered, "He's really kind. If I were to take this exam, you would all be wiped out."
Song Qingqing said nothing, thinking silently in her heart, if that were the case, Ye Si would have been fired by the school long ago, and if Zhou Zhanyun really was the one teaching, then she would be really unlucky...
"That would be a major teaching accident," Song Qingqing argued softly, "The school has a ratio requirement for the pass rate and the fail rate."
She then spoke up for Ye Si in a very low voice, "Teacher Ye is actually a very good teacher."
This course is quite complicated, and Director Ye’s teaching method is profound and easy to understand. Even students with weak foundation can understand most of it. As long as they listen carefully in class, there will be no big problems in the final exam.
Zhou Zhanyun didn't raise his eyebrows and said calmly, "So you got 61?"
Song Qingqing instantly regretted dragging Ye Si out as a shield. She felt like she had dug one hole after another for herself. She bit her lip and thought, Zhou Zhanyun couldn't be angry because she used Ye Si as his substitute.
"Take that gray book off the shelf." Zhou Zhanyun gave up asking about Song Qingqing's courses and grades. In his opinion, these courses were probably as simple as elementary school arithmetic problems. He raised his hand and pointed to the bookshelf behind her. "The one on Basic Principles of Experimental Principles I."
Song Qingqing obediently walked to the bookshelf and took it down, then returned to sit next to Zhou Zhanyun.
Zhou Zhanyun took the book, opened it, and quickly scanned the contents. Song Qingqing felt that he just flipped through it casually. Then he placed the book in front of her and said, "Class begins."
Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment. Class? What class?
Song Qingqing looked up and met Zhou Zhanyun's expression. She suddenly didn't dare to refute or raise any questions.
She lowered her head obediently. Naturally, she could only teach herself. After all, she was going to be Zhou Zhanyun's assistant. It was impossible for her to teach Zhou Zhanyun herself. On the contrary, Tiangang would not be so unreasonable.
However, when it really started, Song Qingqing was still a little surprised. She thought Zhou Zhanyun would use all kinds of profound and advanced language to explain things that she could not understand at all, but in fact, what he said was very easy to understand.
While doing the exercise book, Song Qingqing glanced at the slightly yellowed pages and asked Zhou Zhanyun softly, "Brother, is this your college textbook?"
Zhou Zhanyun laughed, without any warmth or deliberate sarcasm, but the sarcasm was inexplicably full.
“This is my elementary school textbook.”
Song Qingqing shut up and swore that if she continued to speak, she would be a fool.
Zhou Zhanyun is definitely in a bad mood today.
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