Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Beichen with a firm gaze.

“I think that my desire to write is not a sudden idea, but something I have been thinking about for a long time.”

"Probably, I had thought about this before the college entrance examination, but I only had a definite idea recently."

"But I wasn't sure if I could do it well, so I thought about finding a chance to ask Professor Zhao. After all, Professor Zhao knows me very well, and he would definitely know whether I can write well or not."

"As for whether I really want to do this, or whether I can choose not to do this, I think I should... probably not be the second one."

[I don’t know if what I said would make Professor Zhao think that I am too confident.]

[Although my grades are good, if I hadn’t had Professor Zhao’s help, I wouldn’t have achieved what I have now.]

[Something as complex as writing is probably not particularly suitable for me. I am afraid that Professor Zhao would also think that writing is something that is suitable for thinking about, not for practice.]

[But, I really want to write my own story, even if I add some things that don’t quite fit what’s happening now, I just want to write it… I don’t know if Professor Zhao will support me.]

Yan Ruyu didn't know that all her thoughts at this moment had been heard by another person in the room.

However, even if Zhao Beichen did not hear her inner voice, just from the words he heard, it was clear enough that Yan Ruyu really wanted to write.

Even though she had never written before, Zhao Beichen knew very well that Yan Ruyu now might not need others to explain to her the pros and cons of writing, nor did she need to be told what difficulties she would encounter in writing.

Yan Ruyu now needs someone to support her in her beginning.

And Zhao Beichen is exactly the person Yan Ruyu would trust, and also the one that Yan Ruyu is willing to support.

Zhao Beichen smiled back immediately.

He had made up his mind that he would encourage Yan Ruyu to start writing.

Zhao Beichen said gently, "Ruyu, maybe you have never written before, and you don't know how to start writing, but I believe that where there is a will, there is a way."

“Although I don’t know how you will write your story, or what fictional things you will add to your story, but I know one thing, once you start, you will do it with all your heart.”

"Moreover, from what you just said, I can tell that you really want to start writing this time. In this case, how can I not support someone who is sincere?"

Hearing what Zhao Beichen said, Yan Ruyu was still a little shocked and speechless.

She never thought that Zhao Beichen would agree so readily.

She thought that Zhao Beichen would at least tell her something about the things she should pay attention to when writing, and then let her think about whether she should start, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

Yan Ruyu asked back in disbelief.

"Professor Zhao, are you sure I can? Are you sure you don't have anything to tell me?"

[Is Professor Zhao really not going to persuade me? This Professor Zhao seems to be different from the previous Professor Zhao. He didn't think too deeply about it. Professor Zhao, who is always cautious, actually agreed to me so straightforwardly. It is really a bit surprising. ]

Zhao Beichen smiled, showing his most gentle side.

"sure."

"If even a willing person can't do it, then who else can?"

"Or do you want me to say something to hurt you, Ruyu? If so, I'm really sorry. I really can't say it to you."

Yan Ruyu looked into his sincere eyes. There seemed to be a different kind of softness flowing in those deep eyes. Coupled with Zhao Beichen's trust in her, Yan Ruyu's heart could not help but tremble.

Looking away embarrassedly, Yan Ruyu touched her nose.

"No, I was just surprised that Professor Zhao would trust me so much."

"It's mainly because I've never written before, and now Professor Zhao suddenly approves of me so much, I just can't quite believe it."

Zhao Beichen lowered his eyes, thinking about something meaningfully.

After a moment, Zhao Beichen suddenly stood up from the stool. Yan Ruyu still had her head down and did not notice his action.

Zhao Beichen had already walked slowly towards her from his position, but someone didn't notice it at all.

When Zhao Beichen walked to the table, he supported himself on the table with both hands and leaned forward to get closer to her.

He whispered, "Why don't you believe what I said? I seem to have always believed in you. I seem to agree with everything you said as long as it's not excessive."

Looking at the shadow that suddenly appeared under the table, the voice close to my ear, and... and the warmth that fell on my forehead.

They all constantly reminded Yan Ruyu that someone was right in front of her, or to be more precise, his face was right in front of her.

Moreover, there was a high possibility that he would bump into her as soon as he raised his head...

Yan Ruyu swallowed nervously, her body tense, not daring to look up at him easily.

Although Zhao Beichen couldn't see her expression, he could still feel her breathing gradually slowing down.

However, this slowdown was not a normal slowdown in breathing, but... an intentional slowing down of breathing, as if she was afraid of being discovered breathing.

Zhao Beichen's eyes were dark as he stared silently at her forehead, then swept his gaze down across her face.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, Zhao Beichen spoke again, "Ruyu, do you think what I said is wrong? Why don't you speak?"

Yan Ruyu's heart skipped a beat, she paused for a moment, and swallowed.

"No, I haven't."

"I just felt that what Professor Zhao said was quite right, so I didn't say anything to refute it."

"Oh..." Zhao Beichen stretched out his voice and deliberately moved forward a little.

He chuckled and said, "That means that Ruyu has always known that I have always believed in you, right?"

"......" Yan Ruyu licked her lips nervously and nodded, "Yes, yes, I have always known it."

Zhao Beichen nodded symbolically, then deliberately said, "Ruyu, you know this, but whether what you said is right or wrong, you should at least give a response, otherwise, isn't it a bit rude?"

As he spoke, Zhao Beichen couldn't suppress the smile on his face at all, the most he could do was not laugh out loud.

Zhao Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu, who was so nervous that she dared not look up or move, and answered without knowing what to say. He smiled even more.

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