Chapter Seventy: Sorrow Flows Like a Sea (11, Bonus Chapter)



As Qiao Zhen and Chu Zhao left the Exquisite building, she grabbed Chu Zhao by the collar and threatened, "We'll be seeing each other all the time during military training in a few days, so don't make me cringe with your outrageous taste again, or I'll do something even worse than today!"

"Don't try to be like your uncle and aunt and have some big, strong men protect you. We all know exactly what my uncle does. If he accidentally makes you bald or lose a layer of skin, tsk tsk, that would be unpleasant."

Chu Zhao looked at Qiao Zhen's smiling, delicate face. Although she had disliked him before, she had always remained indifferent. "Why should I listen to you?!"

Qiao Zhen vaguely sensed that Chu Zhao was somewhat resistant to being forced by others, so she deliberately softened her voice, "It's not about listening to me, it's about discovering a better version of yourself. Don't let such a handsome face be lost in the sea of ​​ordinary people, okay? Young man."

Chu Zhao did not answer, and Qiao Zhen did not care about his answer. What she wanted to do could not be changed in the slightest, even if Chu Zhao disagreed.

Qiao Zhen had the driver go to the Chu family's house first. After dropping Chu Zhao off at the door, she kicked him out of the car without hesitation, saying, "I hope you sleep well tonight, young man, yayora~"

Chu Zhao stood still for a while, watched Qiao Zhen leave, and then slowly pressed the doorbell.

When Zhang Ma heard the doorbell ring, she ran to the door. Looking at Chu Zhao outside the black lace-trimmed iron gate, she felt that he looked very much like her young master. Her mind raced with thoughts. Could this be her young master's long-lost brother?

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Chu Zhao replied hesitantly, "It's me."

Zhang Ma's eyes widened in shock, "Young...Young Master?"

"Hmm." Chu Zhao felt inexplicably embarrassed. His bangs were too short, only covering his eyebrows and above his eyes. "Open the door."

Zhang Ma hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Chu Zhao inside. She then immediately went upstairs to inform the madam and master, "Madam, the young master is back! The young master is back!"

Chu's mother put down the magazine in her hand. "What's wrong with him? Why are you so excited?"

Aunt Zhang was naturally very excited. She had watched the young master grow up, but he hadn't worn proper clothes since his rebellious phase. "The young master has dyed his hair back! He's wearing a white shirt again, and he looks so handsome! He looks exactly like the master when he was young!"

Chu's mother was also somewhat surprised, and she went to Chu Zhao's room and knocked on the door.

Chu Zhao's annoyed voice came from inside the house, "Who is it?"

Chu's mother turned her ear toward the door and said, "It's me."

"Mom?" Chu Zhao opened the door, his head bowed awkwardly. "Mom, is something wrong?"

Chu's mother raised an eyebrow. "No, what? Can't I look at my own son if I have nothing to do?" She carefully examined her son's handsome features. "This doesn't look like you. Did you lose the bet?"

Chu Zhao was filled with righteous indignation at the thought of what happened today. He said, half angry and half aggrieved, "Mom! Didn't my hairstyle and clothes look good before? It's just a different style! Wenzhen actually..." He mumbled and stopped talking.

Chu's mother neither agreed nor disagreed with his words. She was sorry, but she and Wenzhen shared the same aesthetic, the same views, and were on the same side. "Very good, son, keep it up."

Chu Zhao angrily slammed the door shut. He needed to grieve alone for a while. No one could understand his pain, no one could understand the unease and anxiety behind his unrestrained style of dress.

He posted his feelings on QQ Space, along with old and current photos, which were completely different.

After Qiao Zhen went back and settled her things, she took out her tablet and waited for Chu Zhao's updates. Sure enough, she caught her, and she was seen typing away on the keyboard, commenting rapidly.

—Get rid of your unease and anxiety. Is it because you're embarrassed and shy about your taste and class rising to a higher level, or are you about to get angry?

After that, Qiao Zhen disbanded the Funeral Love Family, leaving only one post on her alternate account.

Look ahead.

Since then, the first Funeral Love Family, a pioneering organization in history, has been disbanded, and the first patriarch of the Funeral Love Family has successfully abdicated.

Qiao Zhen's initial purpose in establishing the "Funeral Love Family" was to provoke Chu Zhao. After the start of the semester, he would find that there were very few "Shamate" people among the people he came into contact with. At this point, he would begin to wonder if his like-minded friends on QQ were just like Qiao Zhen, using Photoshop to create their profile pictures for fun.

The phrase "look forward" serves as a reminder to Chu Zhao not to dwell on the memories of being deceived in the past; penguins can lie, but reality cannot.

Two or three days before the military training was over, Qiao Zhen packed up her personal belongings from the army and then had the driver take her to T University.

Perhaps it wasn't the last day, because there were very few people at the school, especially at the freshman registration office, which was quite deserted. Qiao Zhen dragged her suitcase over there.

"Hey, a pretty junior schoolgirl has arrived."

The new students were greeted by beautiful female seniors and handsome male seniors, while the one who had just teased Qiao Zhen was a female senior.

Qiao Zhen responded in the same flippant tone, "Oh, I get to see a pretty senior on the first day."

"Junior, don't be so assertive. Sometimes, suffering a loss is a blessing."

"Senior, don't be so assertive. Suffering a loss is a blessing in disguise."

"..." The senior student remained silent. She hadn't expected the new, pretty junior to be just as shameless as her. She couldn't stand seeing pretty girls looking shy, and she felt inexplicably tired and disappointed.

The handsome senior mocked the pretty senior, and then took Qiao Zhen to register, pay fees, and collect her belongings.

"Thank you, senior. You're a beautiful girl, senior!" Qiao Zhen waved the form in her hand, then left for her dormitory with a smile on her face.

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