Lu Ruorong actually brought some of the photos she took last time on Mount Huangshan.
After leaving the breakfast place, she took out the photos and let Chen Zi Han look at them.
Chen Zihan came here today and brought with him the photos he took secretly on Mount Huangshan last time.
Although Chen Zihan's photo was clear, Lu Ruorong was wearing sunglasses and a hat that day, so the photo could not be perfect.
After seeing these photos with nice shots, Lu Ruorong couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
She immediately blamed Chen Zihan for not reminding her to take off her hat and glasses that day.
"It's a rare opportunity to climb Tiandu Peak, but I didn't take a front-facing photo. It's all your fault!"
"Well... why are you blaming me?" Chen Zihan touched his nose awkwardly. In the end, he didn't make any excuses and took all the "blame" on himself: "It's my fault. I am a sinner. I repent."
"Not only did you not help me take good photos, but you also blamed me for eating all your food. What a stingy man!" Lu Ruorong looked dissatisfied.
"Okay, I will definitely make changes to the suggestions you made. Are you satisfied now?"
Seeing Chen Zihan raising his hand seriously, Lu Ruorong couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The whole world was illuminated by this smile, and Chen Zi Han was stunned for a moment.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman before?" Lu Ruorong blushed and pushed Chen Zihan, "If you keep looking around, I'll..."
"Just what?"
"Let's go!" Lu Ruorong stuffed Chen Zihan's photos into his hands, snatched his own photo away, and pushed Chen Zihan. "Let's go in the direction of Baoshishan!"
"Didn't we agree to climb Laohe Mountain?"
“There are a lot of classmates over there!”
"Okay, then let's go to the Gem Mountain!"
There is also a shortcut leading to Baoshishan on the Yuquan campus, but the road is not easy to walk on.
Chen Zihan likes to take this difficult road, so that he can hold Lu Ruorong's hand openly.
While pulling Lu Ruorong up the mountain, Chen Zihan suddenly thought of something and immediately asked Lu Ruorong, "By the way, why did you come to Qiantang to study? Doesn't Yanjing have so many famous universities? Yenching University, Tsinghua University, Beijing Normal University, these are in no way inferior to Zhijiang University!"
"There's no freedom studying in Yanjing!" Lu Ruorong pouted her pretty lips. "I didn't want to continue living under my family's supervision, so I took the initiative and ran away to Qiantang. My parents wanted to change my major, but when I found out, I argued with them, and they finally agreed."
At this point, she proudly told Chen Zihan, "My college entrance exam score far exceeded the admission score for our major. The second-place student in our class scored a full 20 points lower than me."
"Damn it! With such good grades and such a pretty face, are you going to let others live? Do you think a poor student like me is going to drop to my death in front of you with a rope?"
Seeing Chen Zihan's expression, Lu Ruorong couldn't help but chuckle: "Aren't you exaggerating too much?"
"Don't use your academic performance to discourage me in the future!"
"No way!" Lu Ruorong shook her head. "Girls are naturally inferior to men in studying history."
"Haha, you're studying history? I'm really interested in history. I'd like to discuss it with you later." Chen Zihan asked curiously, "Why did you choose this major?"
"My grandfather suggested it!" Lü Ruorong said with a hint of emotion, "He said that understanding history will help me understand the reasons for rise and fall, which will be of great help to me in the future."
Chen Zihan looked at Lu Ruorong in surprise: "Does your grandfather hope that you will go into politics in the future?"
"Maybe. I don't know, but I studied history purely out of interest, and the program only lasts four years." Lu Ruorong seemed reluctant to discuss this further and changed the subject. "It's nothing like you studying medicine, where you need seven years to complete both your undergraduate and graduate studies. If I took seven years to graduate, I'd probably be an older adult by then."
"Oh, so you wanted to get married when you were in school."
"What are you talking about!" Lu Ruorong blushed slightly, "I suddenly don't want to pay attention to you!"
Chen Zihan chuckled and pulled Lu Ruorong to continue walking up the mountain.
As he walked on the stone steps, he suddenly thought of a question.
What kind of existence was Lu Ruorong in his previous life?
Why are there no stories about her at the Yuquan campus?
If she was as famous as she is now, he would have heard a thing or two.
He also thought that his relationship with Yang Xiaodong was not as harmonious as it is now. At that time, he was mainly with Wang Zhenjun, and the relationship with the other members of the dormitory only became close a year later.
At the beginning of the school year, Wang Zhenjun and Yang Xiaodong had an argument, and he naturally stood on Wang Zhenjun's side.
It was understandable that Yang Xiaodong didn't tell them about Lu Ruorong.
He came to the Yuquan campus several times, but always came and left in a hurry.
Maybe Lu Ruorong is quite famous in Yuquan Campus, but no one has told him.
But, did Lu Ruorong have a love relationship when she was in college in her previous life?
Who was the lucky guy who married her later?
What was her fate later?
Does she have sons and daughters?
He and Luo Xiaofei met when they were frustrated in life, so where was Lu Ruorong?
Is she still happy?
He didn't know anything about it.
He suddenly felt very uncomfortable because he had no answers to so many questions.
There is a feeling of loss when someone takes away something you love that originally belonged to you.
However, after seeing himself holding Lu Ruorong's delicate hand, Chen Zihan felt a little relieved.
Just hold on to what you have in your hands, and don’t worry about its past or future lives.
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