"Hmm." Qiao Zhen nodded, and seeing that he was unwilling to talk about his student days, she did not press him further.
Lu Zheng said, "Overall, it was a happy and peaceful time."
“That’s the most fulfilling way, and it’s the most memorable.” As Qiao Zhen spoke, she noticed a layer of frost covering Lu Zheng’s brows and eyes.
They had been closely intertwined, but now a distance had suddenly grown between them.
"Lu Zheng, what's wrong?" she asked with concern.
Lu Zheng's thin lips were pressed tightly together, his jawline was taut, and his aura was like a sharp knife.
His deep gaze fell on the fountain not far away, where a sculpture in the center depicted a quiet young boy and girl standing together, holding books, their eyes brimming with anger and sorrow.
"Isn't anything special?" he asked, unwilling to give up.
“Especially…” Qiao Zhen murmured, a figure appearing in her mind.
Not long ago, she saw something similar by the lake at the resort.
Thinking of this, Qiao Zhen shook her head even more firmly, "No, in the end, he's just a student who studies hard and participates in club activities. He's just like most people, there's nothing special about him."
Lu Zheng's eyes darkened, and his fists clenched unconsciously, his fingertips digging painfully into his palms.
I've repeatedly confirmed that this woman didn't remember that time at all, so I told myself to take it easy and just use various methods to make her remember it.
But after hearing her say it to him, Lu Zheng realized he had overestimated his patience.
“Zhenzhen…” The two cold words escaped from between his teeth.
"Oh no!" Qiao Zhen jumped up suddenly, waving her phone. "There are only ten minutes left in the exam, let's go!"
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