Zhao Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned frivolously.

She looked at herself and forgot what she was going to say to herself?

Thinking of this, Zhao Beichen's smile widened, and his eyes gradually revealed a hint of aggression.

When Yan Ruyu looked over, Zhao Beichen put it away again.

Then he deliberately asked, "Since you have something to say to me, then go ahead. I'll sit here and say whatever you want to say. I'm waiting to listen."

He also specifically emphasized that he would wait for her.

When Yan Ruyu heard this, she swallowed nervously.

[No way, if I don't say it, Professor Zhao will keep waiting for me to speak? No, in order to prevent Professor Zhao from seeing it, I'd better remember what I wanted to say just now as soon as possible. ]

Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, carefully recalling what went through her mind the moment she turned around.

It seems to be related to myself...

Why did I tell Professor Zhao about my own affairs? !

[Oh my god, what on earth did I want to say to Professor Zhao just now? Can someone tell me? I really don’t want to embarrass myself in front of Professor Zhao!]

Yan Ruyu wailed in her heart.

Looking up and seeing Zhao Beichen looking at her with a smile, Yan Ruyu could only force a smile at him and pretend to be thinking.

"Actually, what I wanted to say just now is... is..."

"It's nothing serious, it's just something about me that I want to ask Professor Zhao."

Yan Ruyu tried to delay time by using such cumbersome-sounding words to give herself time to think of important things.

Zhao Beichen had already seen through her thoughts, but he just didn't want to expose her.

So he had to cooperate, but he didn't want to let her go.

So, Zhao Beichen continued to ask, "So, what exactly is it about you that Ruyu wants to ask me?"

"Is it that Ruyu's matter is hard to talk about? Or is it that I can't solve Ruyu's matter?"

"I think I can handle your problem. If you want to believe me, just say whatever you want to say."

Yan Ruyu laughed dryly, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely tell you, I'll definitely tell you."

[I wanted to say it myself, but I forgot how to say it. If I remembered it, I would say it without hesitation.]

Yan Ruyu looked around anxiously, but did not dare to look at Zhao Beichen.

Yan Ruyu looked around, and suddenly saw the pen on the table, and suddenly thought of something.

Oh, right! I remembered!

Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Beichen with joy.

He said lightly, "Professor Zhao, what I want to ask is, what do you think would happen if I wanted to write something?"

Yan Ruyu blinked her eyes expectantly.

Seeing her looking at him so firmly, Zhao Beichen knew that she was thinking about what she was going to say just now, otherwise, she would not dare to look at him.

Zhao Beichen suddenly felt that he should have teased her more just now. He didn't expect that she would remember it so quickly.

Although I felt a little dissatisfied, I still responded to her.

He asked with some confusion, "Write something? What do you want to write?"

She didn't seem to have any thoughts since the college entrance examination, so why did she suddenly want to write something?

Yan Ruyu thought about it carefully before slowly expressing her thoughts.

"What I want to write is... Actually, I haven't decided what to write. I just want to think, can I write about my own story? Whether it is fictional or real, it is a story from my perspective."

"Professor Zhao, what do you think of my idea? Isn't it a bit too simple?"

[If I write about my own affairs, it won’t be that easy to write, and if I do write about it, I’ll probably have to submit it to a newspaper. If no one likes it, then I’ll have done more harm than good. I suddenly hope that Professor Zhao will disagree with my approach.]

Zhao Beichen stared at her silently, listening to her random thoughts and confusion in her mind.

Zhao Beichen was not sure whether he should agree with her or disagree with her.

Anyway, no matter which one it is, you have to give a reason.

Zhao Beichen also thought about this matter very seriously.

I decided to test Yan Ruyu's thoughts first.

"Ruyu, what do you think about writing?"

"Hmm? What do you think?" Yan Ruyu tilted her head.

Yan Ruyu thought, since she had already said it, she must want to do it.

Zhao Beichen asked in a different way, "Or, how much do you want to do this? Do you really want to do it, or do you want to do it, but if it doesn't work, you can also not do it?"

This time, the question really made Yan Ruyu think deeply.

Does she really want to do it?

Or, is it possible not to do it?

Yan Ruyu was unsure for a moment. She pursed her lips tightly, thinking about how to answer in order to express her true thoughts.

Zhao Beichen saw that she was having trouble making a decision and smiled.

Pointing to the stool next to her, he said, "I don't think you can figure it out right away. Why don't you sit down first? Sit down and think about it slowly."

"Yeah, okay." Yan Ruyu was immersed in her own thoughts and just responded casually.

Perhaps because it was Zhao Beichen who proposed it, Yan Ruyu didn't think much about it and just walked over and sat down.

After Yan Ruyu sat down, she leaned forward, supported her face with her hands, and frowned.

Zhao Beichen was not in a hurry either, he just looked at her quietly.

A breeze blew in from the window, but it was not cool at all.

Gusts of wind blew through Yan Ruyu's hair, occasionally some strands of hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, making her look a little more peaceful than usual.

Since Zhao Beichen had not been to the Yan family very often since the college entrance examination, he had not seen her very often. Now he was just staring at her quietly. Zhao Beichen was naturally enjoying the moment.

After a long time, the silence in the room was finally broken.

Yan Ruyu seemed to suddenly think of how to answer. She suddenly lowered her hands from her cheeks and patted the table lightly.

He said in a very resounding voice, "Professor Zhao, I've made up my mind!"

Zhao Beichen was waiting for her answer. When he heard that she had made up her mind, he was naturally happy for her.

He said very gently, "If you have made up your mind, just say it directly."

I don’t know if what she wants to say is the same as what I guessed.

Yan Ruyu nodded firmly, and then told Zhao Beichen what she was thinking.

She folded her hands on the table and spoke slowly.

"Professor Zhao, I have carefully thought about the question you just asked me!"

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