"What do you think?" Yan Ruyu tilted her head and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Their eyes met, and their hearts seemed to beat in unison.

Zhao Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke his inner thoughts in a long and slow tone.

"It's really amazing. If I hadn't met you at school that day, maybe I really wouldn't know that I would have fallen in love with someone at first sight."

"But this person is like Yu, so it seems that it is not so rare."

I was curious about her in my heart, but I never thought that this curiosity would suddenly change later.

It turned into a relationship that even I was a little surprised.

But, I am very happy with this feeling.

Yan Ruyu heard what he said and realized that he wanted to say...

Did he fall in love with me at first sight?!

Yan Ruyu, who knew this information, was also somewhat surprised.

[I never expected that this person in front of me would fall in love with me at first sight. It turns out that he treated me differently from that time on. I actually always thought that Professor Zhao treated me and other people the same. It turns out that what my classmates said at that time was right...]

"It turns out that Beichen's unique tenderness is really only for me."

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but whisper her true thoughts.

Zhao Beichen listened to her secret thoughts, looked at the surprise in her expression, and a smile slowly crept up across his brows.

"Yes, only to you."

His Ruyu is still as lovely as ever.

The love between two people is like jasmine tea, fragrant and lasting.

Just then, the old man in the teahouse slowly walked out of the teahouse.

He put the bench in his hand by the door and looked at Zhao Beichen and Yan Ruyu with a smile.

Zhao Beichen noticed the old man out of the corner of his eye.

He glanced over, smiled politely and nodded slightly.

Yan Ruyu, who was sitting opposite, saw this and turned around to look in confusion.

"Beichen, who are you smiling at?"

"The old man in the teahouse." He said softly.

"Um?"

Yan Ruyu looked back with confusion.

When the old man saw this, he also smiled at her.

When Yan Ruyu saw this, she was stunned for a moment and then returned a gentle smile.

The old man suddenly said, "Little girl, he likes you very much."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Beichen in confusion.

Zhao Beichen also didn't understand what the old man meant and shook his head in confusion.

Yan Ruyu asked tentatively, "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?"

The old man smiled and pointed at someone opposite her.

He explained with a smile, "I just watched for a long time. The affection revealed by the young man's eyes when he looked at you was so sincere." "It's as if he can only see you in his eyes. I have been running a teahouse here for many years, and it's rare for me to see someone whose eyes are full of each other."

"The first time I saw it was through the eyes of the old woman I met before. It's a pity that the old woman passed away early during the war..."

"When I, an old man, saw you two today, it reminded me of my old wife and I."

"Don't think I'm a nagging old man. I just want to say that you two will definitely be together till old age!"

After hearing what the old man said, Yan Ruyu felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She turned to look at Zhao Beichen, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Zhao Beichen also felt her gaze and smiled slightly, his eyes full of doting.

"Grandpa, thank you for your blessing."

Yan Ruyu turned around and smiled, and said softly, "Grandpa, we also believe that we can walk together until we grow old together."

The old man nodded and looked at them with satisfaction.

"Mr. Liu, give me a cup of tea!"

A customer came to the teahouse. The old man stood up on his knees and entered the teahouse.

"Come on, come on! I'm late today."

The old man spoke to people with a strong voice and a smile.

Yan Ruyu took a yellowed piece of paper from a wooden table near the door.

He stretched out his hand towards Zhao Beichen and said, "Let me use the pen you carry with you."

Zhao Beichen took out a pen without knowing why and handed it to her.

"What are you going to do?"

"You'll find out in a moment."

Yan Ruyu mysteriously covered the paper with her hand and began to write on it with a pen.

After a long while, Yan Ruyu closed the pen, placed it on the paper, and pushed the written paper along with the pen to Zhao Beichen.

"Take a look at it, and then write it down."

Zhao Beichen took the paper and looked at the words on it curiously.

He saw Yan Ruyu wrote a paragraph in neat handwriting.

"Love cannot be sought. I had hoped that decades later, we would be together for life and have many children and grandchildren. Unfortunately, love is born in troubled times. All the love in my youth cannot match the passion in my past. However, the love in my heart has finally survived in troubled times until now."

"Even when my hair turns grey, my longing for you remains the same."

Perhaps Yan Ruyu wrote it with all her heart. As Zhao Beichen read the words, he actually felt the emotions Yan Ruyu had put into them.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is this written to that old grandfather?"

"Yeah." Yan Ruyu nodded without denying.

He said seriously, "Grandpa must have a lot to say to his former lover."

"But at that time, the old man certainly didn't receive much knowledge."

"I just want to write down what the grandfather wants to say to the grandmother based on our own feelings."

After understanding the situation clearly, Zhao Beichen also picked up the pen.

He thought for a moment, then began to write on the paper.

He wrote down a paragraph in a fluent handwriting.

"In each other's eyes, it seems as if we see a lifetime of happiness. The smile on your face is the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. In my greed, I wanted to keep this scenery in the troubled times. However, fate played tricks on me. My love was gone with the ashes of the gunfire, leaving me alone."

"It's hard to lose the love in my heart. Even when my steps become unsteady, I still feel that you are by my side."

"When I was young, I met my true love, and I never forgot her even in my old age."

Zhao Beichen's handwriting is neat and elegant, yet also full of sincerity.

"alright."

Zhao Beichen put away the pen and pushed the paper back in front of her.

Yan Ruyu looked at what Zhao Beichen had written and sighed in her heart, "He is worthy of being my Professor Zhao."

The person opposite looked at her with a satisfied smile, and the expression in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

She folded the paper, folded it carefully, put it back on the wooden table, and pressed it down with the teapot next to it.

Wait until she returns to her seat and sits down.

Then I heard the person on the other side say, "Ruyu, the last two paragraphs are what I want to say to you as well."

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