After washing up, Chen Zihan and Lu Ruorong sent messages to each other for more than half an hour.
While sending messages to her, I was also sending messages to Luo Xiaofei, Zhao Xiaoan, Ning Yuezhen, Lin Yinuo and several guys in the dormitory.
Low-level mistakes must not be made, and wrong messages must not be sent. This is what Chen Zihan reminded himself again and again.
After exchanging messages with Lu Ruorong, Luo Xiaofei and Zhao Xiaoan, he also roughly learned about the activities of the delegation after arriving in Tokyo.
Because of his previous experience, the delegation had detailed plans for activities after going to Tokyo, so the students no longer had the opportunity to stand up and confront the Japanese side like he did.
Lu Ruorong, Luo Xiaofei and Zhao Xiaoan all had talent shows. Lu Ruorong did not perform the tea ceremony, but just played the piano.
Luo Xiaofei and Zhao Xiaoan cooperated with each other, one played and the other danced, and all three women performed well.
Japanese students were slightly more generous than Korean students. They recognized the talent of the Chinese students and even regarded these three women as goddesses.
Chen Zi Han asked them to take a few more photos and show them to him when they came back.
He also told them about his activities in Seoul, but only told Lu Ruorong in detail.
After hearing Chen Zihan say that he was highly appreciated by Lu Qinglan, Lu Ruorong seemed a little surprised.
"There are really few men who can receive praise from my aunt."
"That means I'm very good!" Chen Zi Han was a little proud.
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are excellent." Lu Ruorong immediately expressed her dissatisfaction and asked Chen Zihan to reflect on himself. She would have a good talk with him after returning home.
If Chen Zihan didn't give her a satisfactory answer, she would have to think carefully about her future arrangements, including traveling after the winter vacation and her plan to visit Chang'an before school started.
"This morning, your aunt got up and told me that when she and I were flying back to China, the plane crashed into the sea and we all died." Chen Zihan did not answer Lu Ruorong's words, but told her about this incident, and then told Lu Ruorong that last night he dreamed that she kicked him off a cliff and he died.
"Combining those two dreams, I felt I was doomed to die. I thought, why not just stay in Seoul forever and not go anywhere else to avoid the fear."
It took Lu Ruorong a while to reply to Chen Zihan's message: "Why should I kick you off the cliff?"
"I don't know either. After waking up from the dream, I only remember this fragment that scared me awake."
"I don't want to pay attention to you anymore!" Lu Ruorong replied.
"Go to bed early," Chen Zihan thought for a moment before sending Lu Ruorong a lengthy message. "Your aunt is taking me to Li Fuzhen's villa for dinner tomorrow. I'm worried she has some ulterior motive. I strongly suspect she wants me to use her beauty to lure the Third Princess into her trap and take over the Sanyang Group. But don't worry, I'm not someone who would resort to beauty tricks just to achieve my goals."
"Li Yunxin is very beautiful, and she holds $2 billion worth of stocks. If you marry her, you won't have to struggle for the rest of your life."
"You're trying to persuade me too? If I get tempted by you, wouldn't that be a tragedy?"
"What's the tragedy?"
Taking advantage of the time difference in the information being transmitted and received, Chen Zi Han immediately changed the subject and said that Lu Qinglan was willing to invest in their Zhongtian Company, and the estimated investment amount would be at least 10 million.
He planned to help Lu Qinglan make 100 million yuan, and also make a lot of money himself, so as to achieve financial freedom as soon as possible.
"My biggest dream in life is to enjoy the beauty of the world without having to worry about food and clothing. I hope that by the time I graduate, I'll have realized my dream. So, I'm going to work hard over the next two years to make more money. The thought of achieving success and fame before I'm thirty, giving up the struggle, enjoying a few decades of happiness, and having a more colorful life than others makes me very happy."
Lu Ruorong replied with this message: "Then you can continue to dream tonight, just don't wake up laughing. Don't bother me, I'm going to sleep!"
"Anyway, in my heart, you are more important than anyone else. Even if you abuse me in my dreams, I won't be angry. Good night, have a sweet dream!"
Lu Ruorong did not reply to the message. Chen Zihan held the phone and waited for a long time. After not receiving any reply, he finally threw the phone away in disappointment and prepared to go to bed.
But just as he threw his phone away, a text message came in.
He thought it was a reply from Lu Ruorong, but when he clicked it, it turned out to be from Lu Qinglan.
"My stomach hurts a little and I can't sleep. What should I do?"
"I'll come and take a look!" After Chen Zi Han replied to the message, he got up, put on his clothes, ran over and knocked on the door.
After waiting for a while, Lu Qinglan bent over and came to open the door.
Chen Zi Han turned on the light and helped Lu Qinglan, who was wearing a coat and pajamas underneath, sit back on the bed.
"What's going on?" Chen Zihan asked Lu Qinglan, "Did you have an upset stomach? Or...did you get your period?"
"My period has come!" Lu Qinglan said weakly, "But it's never been this painful before."
"You drank a lot of wine tonight. It might be because your blood circulation is too good." Chen Zihan told Lu Qinglan to lie down. He went to the bathroom to prepare a hot towel for her, and then asked her to lift up her pajamas and cover her stomach with it.
"Every time I have my period, it hurts a lot." Lv Qinglan was afraid that Chen Zihan would misunderstand her, so she explained a few words embarrassedly. "It wasn't there when I just came back. I felt a sinking sensation in my stomach when I was showering, and then my period really came. It was two or three days before my due date. Maybe I ran around too much and didn't get enough rest, so it came early."
"I'll give you a prescription. Go home and try taking it. My mother developed it, and it's quite effective for menstrual cramps." Chen Zihan has used it so often that he's memorized the entire recipe. "But you can't get those medicines in Seoul. Try applying a warm compress first; it'll help. Don't catch a cold these next two days, and avoid eating raw or cold food. Eat more warm, iron-rich foods."
"Don't tell this to Lu Ruorong!" After the hot compress, Lu Qinglan felt a little better. She reminded Chen Zihan not to tell this to anyone.
"My aunt is still very proud." Chen Zihan laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone even if you kill me."
After a pause, he asked Lu Qinglan, "Would you like me to massage you? I learned a few techniques from my mother. When she treated people with dysmenorrhea, she would massage a few acupuncture points, and the effect was quite good. It's true that traditional medicine is more effective than modern medicine in treating simple yet troublesome conditions like these."
"Okay, let's try it!" Lu Qinglan hesitated for a moment, then agreed. However, he reminded Chen Zihan, "If you try to take advantage of me, I won't let you go!"
"Please trust my medical ethics. I don't have the guts to take advantage of you. When I was in love with Lu Ruorong, I definitely treated you as an elder."
"What you mean is, if I don't date her, she won't treat me as her elder and will take advantage of me?"
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