Qiaoqiao from the Thorn Forest, are you in such a hurry to live with me...?
After the final exam results came out, teachers assigned a lot of homework for the winter break.
Lin Shiren tidied up everything in his desk, stacking up books and test papers into a thick pile.
Her ranking was similar to last time, but her score was significantly lower, 68 points lower than S University's minimum admission score last year.
The revolution has not yet succeeded; comrades must continue to strive.
Winter break starts at the end of the month and school officially resumes on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, making a total of fifteen days including the Spring Festival.
Of course, no high school senior would actually give himself a break, so at nine o'clock on the morning of the first day of winter break, Zhou Lin picked up Lin Shiren and brought him to his home on time.
Zhou Lin had planned her holiday life down to the hour, even during the Spring Festival he only gave her 48 hours of pure play time. The reason he was pushing her like this was also because he had his own selfish reasons. He wanted to get her into one of the top two universities in the country. He didn't want the two of them to start a long-distance relationship right after they started dating, since there are too many variables in long-distance relationships.
In the study, the warm winter sun shone on Lin Shiren's white sweater. Tiny dust particles floated in the air. Her long hair was casually draped behind her head, swaying slightly as her slender white fingers twirled the pen. After a few seconds of thought, she slowly wrote the solution steps on the test paper.
Zhou Lin stared at her long, drooping eyelashes for a long time, until Lin Shiren took a picture with her phone to check the answers, then he curled his lips into a smile: "Finished?"
"Um."
Lin Shiren picked up a segment of orange from the fruit plate, stuffed it into his mouth in frustration, and complained as he chewed, "On the first day of the holiday, they won't even let me sleep in. They're like a miser."
Zhou Lin leaned back, repeated it in a low voice, and smiled while licking his back teeth.
They provide transportation, food, drinks, and even emotional support. Who is really being exposed?
Lin Shiren rested her chin on her hand and blinked her almond-shaped eyes at him: "I've been thinking about it, and studying also needs to be balanced with rest. You need to give me some relaxation time in the morning and afternoon."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Lin suddenly stood up, reached out and pulled her from the chair onto his lap, then buried his head in the crook of her neck, letting her long hair tickle his cheeks.
How would you like to relax?
Once a relationship is established between a man and a woman, it is always very dangerous to be alone together.
Lin Shiren was caught off guard and was embraced tightly by him. She gently pushed him away, saying, "I meant relaxation time, not your time for being a hooligan."
Zhou Lin's entire chest was trembling, his arms tightened even more than before, and his breathing became heavier: "You relax, I'll be a rogue, we won't interfere with each other."
The heat from his breath washed over Lin Shiren's bare skin, making every fine hair on his body tremble: "But I want to play with Schrödinger..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Zhou Lin kissed her passionately. He held the back of her head with one hand and caressed her slender back with the other. His supple tongue gently pried open her teeth, and their breaths mingled as they kissed tenderly and passionately.
Previously, Tang Shi would pick them up and drop them off at school, and the two of them always kept themselves in line with others. Zhou Lin hadn't kissed her in a long time, and for a moment he couldn't control himself.
Lin Shiren initially responded to him obediently, but gradually she felt as if she were being swallowed whole. She had never received such a wild kiss before, and her tongue was sucked until it went numb. She couldn't help but make shameful sounds, and her eyes turned red.
Zhou Lin released her in a hoarse voice and gently comforted her, "Baby, don't be nervous."
But Lin Shiren couldn't help being nervous, because sitting on his lap, she could clearly feel its presence. She had zero experience in this area, and she was so scared that she almost cried.
I am so surprised.
Why do guys go to this extreme when they kiss?
She wanted to go home...
The girl looked thin, but she was actually quite soft. Zhou Lin had never considered himself a lustful person. Song Ci would occasionally show him the "good stuff" on her hard drive, but he would always scoff at it.
But at this moment, the person in his arms was looking at him with wet eyes, her cheeks flushed with shyness, and even the corners of her eyes were tinged with erotic blush. He finally understood the meaning of the phrase "uncontrollable passion".
Zhou Lin cupped her face in his hands and teased her on purpose, "Are you satisfied with how relaxed you are?"
Lin Shiren stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that he could say such shameless things, and twisted his body to get off his lap.
Zhou Lin pressed her down, his Adam's apple bobbing as he took a deep breath: "Wait a little longer."
Lin Shiren was about to give up. She didn't dare to sit down too hard and could only tug at his clothes, asking, "How long are you going to take?"
She was truly a novice; when bullied, she acted like a cowardly lamb to the slaughter. Zhou Lin chuckled upon hearing this: "Lin Qiaoqiao, didn't anyone teach you that you can't ask a boy this question?"
Lin Shiren leaned on his shoulder, pouting resentfully, "If you keep doing this, I won't come tomorrow."
Zhou Lin stroked her long hair and gently coaxed her, "I was wrong."
She had a heavy workload every day, so Zhou Lin didn't bother her too much. The two hugged for a while and then continued reading.
While Lin Shiren was reading, Zhou Lin was typing away at the computer. When a guy is focused on something, his aura has a strange attraction. Every time she did a problem, she would reward herself by looking at him for a while, which made her very efficient.
Who says beauty can lead to ruin?
Beauty is clearly the carrot that pulls the donkey to pull the millstone.
An uninvited guest arrived at lunchtime. Song Ci came with the food delivery driver, who was carrying three bottles of orange juice. As soon as he came in, he shouted, "Why is it so hot in your house? Little Zhou Zhou, you really forget your friends when you see a pretty face. Luckily, I sent a message to the team leader, otherwise I would still be eating instant noodles at home right now."
He was as noisy as a megaphone, and Lin Shiren began to regret his actions.
Zhou Lin glared at him bluntly: "Don't keep messaging her while she's doing her homework. If you need anything, contact me."
A rebuttal immediately followed: "Then why don't you reply to my message?"
Lin Shih-ren, fearing they would start arguing, quickly tried to smooth things over: "Well, let's eat, I'm hungry."
Zhou Lin poured the food from the takeout box into a plate; it was still warm. Judging from the logo, it was the restaurant she usually liked. He then shoved the chopsticks into her hand: "What are you standing there for? Aren't you hungry?"
Song Ci glanced at it, a mocking smile curving his lips.
He really has a fatherly vibe.
During the meal, the group chatted idly, and somehow the topic turned to college application choices. Song Ci's cheeks slowly twitched: "My dream since I was a child has been to be a pilot, so I will definitely apply to Beijing Airlines."
Lin Shih-jen picked up a slice of bamboo shoot with his chopsticks and placed it on top of his rice. He asked, "I heard that to be a pilot, you not only need good eyesight, but you also can't have any scars on your body. Is that true?"
"To be precise, there cannot be scars larger than one centimeter."
Before she could ask why, Song Ci added on his own, "You'll be so lucky to be my girlfriend. She's flawless and I can enjoy her to my heart's content."
"Cough cough cough."
This conversation is truly beyond our ability to continue.
Zhou Lin kicked him under the table, then handed Lin Shiren tissues. Once she had calmed down from her coughing fit, she steered the conversation back to the beginning: "What is your ambition?"
Lin Shih-jen truthfully said, "I want to go to S University, but my score is too low right now."
What major do you want to study?
"Biomedical sciences, I guess, but I don't know much about that field."
Song Ci interjected, "I remember that this major at Peking University is better than that at S University..."
So what? Lin Shiren gave him a cool look. Was it that she didn't want to go to Peking University?
Zhou Lin added a piece of beef to her plate, watched her eat it, and then said, "Haven't you considered universities in Beijing?"
Lin Shiren pursed her lips. She knew her own situation; she didn't have any extraordinary talent in academics, and her grades and scores were all built up through hard work. With her long eyelashes lowered, she picked up a grain of rice: "Of course I want to go to Q University and Peking University, but they are out of my reach. As for the other schools, their rankings and majors don't match well..."
Zhou Lin had anticipated this, so he only remained silent for two seconds before speaking: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. There are still six months left. Let's take it one step at a time."
"Um."
Perhaps the topic was too heavy, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment. Song Ci suggested, "Just eating doesn't create any atmosphere. How about we put on some music?"
He stood up and looked around: "There are speakers, right?"
Zhou Lin pointed with his chopsticks toward the sideboard: "You can just connect via Bluetooth."
"What's the password?"
"The full spelling of my name."
Song Ci's phone was charging on the coffee table. He casually picked up Zhou Lin's phone, turned on the screen, and saw a couple's photo of him and Lin Shiren cheek to cheek. He was disgusted and pouted in disdain, then reached out to Lin Shiren: "Team leader, it's time to test your taste in music."
When the screen unlocked, Lin Shiren had completely forgotten about the playlist named after Shen Xuqing, so when his name appeared in her eyes, she panicked.
The air was deathly still. Her mouth opened and closed, but in the end, no sound came out.
Song Ci sat there blankly, dropping her chopsticks.
Only Zhou Lin showed no emotion at this unexpected scene and continued eating slowly.
Song Ci broke the awkward silence first, chuckling dryly, "Don't listen to that, listening to music while eating will make you indigestion."
What kind of music is he listening to! He really wanted to turn back time to a minute ago and punch himself unconscious.
Lin Shiren's gaze also drifted cautiously towards him: "Zhou Lin, don't misunderstand, it's not what you think..."
Zhou Lin put down his chopsticks, looked up at her, and asked, "What have I been thinking about?"
His tone was perfectly normal, but it gave off a sense of impending doom. Song Ci jumped up from her chair: "You guys eat slowly, I'm going home to study first."
Don't blame him for deserting at the last minute.
The young couple had a fight in bed but made up before they got out of bed. His presence there actually hindered Lin Shih-ren's performance.
The door slammed shut in front of them, and the air suddenly became thin. Lin Shiren could only barely keep his mind clear by breathing hard.
Although she can't clear her name now no matter what, she only made a mistake that all women in the world would make!
Zhou Lin's gaze fell on her face without any emotion, his voice low, cold, and indifferent: "I need an explanation."
"I……"
Lin Shih-jen knew the consequences of lying would be severe, but the truth probably wouldn't fare much better. His throat felt like it was stuck in a shard of glass, and he finally managed to stammer out an excuse: "My phone seems to be controlled by aliens..."
"You've been controlled by aliens again? That's what they said when they called me out on the forum last time, right?" Zhou Lin's words were laced with sarcasm.
Lin Shiren was rendered speechless by his retort, and could only cover his face with his hands and retort, "You're so fierce, I've forgotten everything."
The two sat facing each other. Zhou Lin's sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, revealing his lean and strong physique. Lin Shiren peeked at him through his fingers, noticing his soft, supple body. The contrast between the two, one strong and the other weak, was particularly striking.
Zhou Lin casually pulled her in front of him, then carried her to the sofa like he was holding a child, finally changing his tone: "You've forgotten everything? Do you even remember who your boyfriend is?"
With her legs wrapped around his waist, Lin Shiren no longer cared about being ashamed and immediately confirmed, "It's you."
"who I am?"
"Zhou Lin."
"It's alright, I haven't lost my memory."
Zhou Linyang said in a different tone, "Now do you remember why you saved a playlist with his name on it?"
The name Shen Xuqing is like a thorn that has been stuck in his throat for a long time, or a long-dormant addiction. He plans to get rid of both the thorn and the addiction today.
Zhou Lin's aggressive demeanor left her completely flustered. Lin Shiren frantically grabbed his hand, as if only that could calm her racing heart: "Well, his playlist is pretty good, I'll delete it right away..."
"Are you willing to delete it?" He handed me the phone.
"Willing to give up something."
Lin Shiren deleted the playlist in front of him. Zhou Lin glanced at it and then helped her delete Shen Xuqing's WeChat and phone number as well.
"Your phone is running out of storage space, let me help you clear some."
He's actually a really nice person!
Lin Shiren pouted: "He's the class representative, what if he needs something from me? That would be so awkward..."
Zhou Lin locked her phone and threw it into the corner of the sofa: "If you need to contact him, or if he needs to contact you, just tell me, and I'll create a group chat for you two."
Lin Shiren: "..."
Well, the Boom Boom Dragon can't take a refusal right now, so I'll just go with it and add it back when I have another chance.
The crisis was finally over, and Lin Shiren wanted to throw away the takeout trash, but found that he couldn't move the person on the sofa.
Zhou Lin pulled her back onto the sofa and flicked her nose with his finger: "Put it there, I'll clean it up in a bit. I have something to tell you."
Lin Shiren's alarm bells went off as soon as she heard this, fearing that someone might have caught her doing something wrong again. She squinted and asked, "What is it?"
Zhou Lin pinched the back of her neck, threateningly asking, "What other secrets are you hiding from me?"
"There really isn't any left." Lin Shiren was practically dying of injustice; he was just short of raising his finger to swear to heaven.
This matter is finally over.
Sunlight streamed into the living room, and an air thick with amorous tension filled the room. Zhou Lin looked at her, his voice deep and melodious: "I've decided, I'll take the college entrance exam with you."
Lin Shiren was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at him: "But didn't you already sign an agreement with Q University?"
"Yeah, so I just wanted to experience the atmosphere of the college entrance exam, it's not like it's actually the college entrance exam."
Zhou Lin held her in his arms, his voice low and deep: "The most important thing is that I can be with you."
Lin Shiren already liked him quite a bit, and now her heart felt like it was soaking in a hot spring, completely melting. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him: "Zhou Lin, thank you."
She hugged him and began to imagine what it would be like for the two of them to go to college: "We'll meet at least twice a month, you come to see me once, and I'll come to see you once."
"Oh dear, aren't the hotels near the school really expensive? I'll try to talk to the boys in my class and see if you can stay in the boys' dormitory."
Zhou Lin hooked his arm around hers and chuckled in her ear, "Lin Qiaoqiao, are you in such a hurry to live with me?"
Lin Shiren: o(≥︵≤)o
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Author's note: 50 red envelopes~
There should be another chapter tonight.
Requesting nutrient solution~
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