To be fair, Cheng Jing sings quite well.
The singing was melodious and graceful, full of emotion.
While singing, Cheng Jing's eyes were always looking towards Ye Zhou, and she didn't try to hide her gaze at him.
Ye Zhou looked down at his phone, while Bai Xu next to him was trembling with excitement.
After replying to the questions from the project team members, Ye Zhou sent a message to An Youhe.
Ye Zhou: [How are you? Does it still hurt?]
An Youhe: [It doesn't hurt anymore.]
Ye Zhou: [Then you should rest well. Go to sleep now, or you won't be able to sleep because of the pain.]
An Youhe: [Hmm.]
Even after turning off the phone, my finger remained on the screen.
Then, a small, white hand reached out from behind and patted Ye Zhou's hand, trying to quickly withdraw it.
But Ye Zhou reacted even faster, grabbing that delicate hand directly.
The girl fell down, her whole body tilting forward, and she landed in the boy's broad arms.
Rang Rengan, who was next to Ye Zhou, immediately made room for her and looked at An Youhe with a smile: "Oh, sister-in-law came secretly."
An Youhe blushed, climbed out of Ye Zhou's arms, and sat obediently beside him.
Ye Zhou still held that mischievous little hand tightly.
An Youhe pouted angrily, "How did you find out about me?"
They had originally intended to give Ye Zhou a scare, but the plan failed.
Ye Zhou smiled and affectionately flicked the girl's nose.
"When something soft sticks up to your back, it's hard not to notice it."
An Youhe crossed one arm across her chest, looking defiant.
The ticklish sensation in her palm was from Ye Zhou tickling it.
"You're being naughty! You're scaring people now. What if you scare your future husband to death?"
An Youhe's palms were so itchy she couldn't stand it anymore, and she began to struggle, "I, I'll never dare to do it again."
At this moment, Cheng Jing, who was still singing love songs, appeared calm on the surface, but her eyes narrowed slightly.
Ye Zhou let An Youhe go, and An Youhe sat obediently next to Ye Zhou, one of her small hands being enveloped by Ye Zhou's large hands.
The girl's hands were soft and boneless, and it was fun to pinch them.
The song is over.
The instructor stepped forward and said, "This female student sang very well. Let's give her a round of applause. Thank you for her wonderful performance!"
Cheers and applause erupted from the crowd.
Ye Zhou clapped his large hand on the small hand in his arms, making an applause sound.
Cheng Jing saw everything, and the smile on her lips had changed.
"Okay, Cheng Jing, please return to your original seat now."
Cheng Jing showed no intention of letting go of the microphone.
Then, she raised the microphone again.
"Instructor, I'm sorry, please give me some more time. Actually, I chose to sing this song today specifically for someone. Just like the song title, 'Loving You Isn't Just a Matter of Two or Three Days,' when I met you at the beginning of the semester, I felt your uniqueness. It was as if I had finally seen the most important person in my life."
Through these two days together, I've noticed your kindness, your compassion, your wisdom, and your unwillingness to cause trouble for others—all these qualities have silently won me over. Seeing you up close when I was applying sunscreen, and the hope and light I saw in your eyes, moved me even more. During our meal, your elegance and politeness solidified my decision to choose you as my Mr. Right…
Cheng Jing's gaze remained fixed on Ye Zhou's position.
An Youhe was completely unaware that she was so moved by this confession that she wanted to cry, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Ye Zhou tilted his head and leaned close to the girl's ear, saying in a deep voice, "Want to sneak away now?"
An Youhe fought back tears, "But what this young lady said was so good!"
Seeing the little cutie's bright, sparkling eyes, Ye Zhou's Adam's apple bobbed. "I'm hungry."
The girl didn't seem to understand what he meant. She pulled her reddened little hand out of Ye Zhou's grasp and looked down at her small schoolbag.
She took out a bag of pineapple buns and showed it to Ye Zhou.
"I knew you'd be hungry, so I bought it when I passed by the supermarket."
Ye Zhou: "...You're such a clever little devil."
Ye Zhou tore open the packaging bag and placed the bread in front of the girl's pink lips: "Take a bite first."
"I'm not hungry."
"You take a bite first, then I'll eat," Ye Zhou insisted.
"Alright then." An Youhe approached the bread, opened her pink lips, and obediently took a small bite.
Ye Zhou was somewhat satisfied. Under the girl's trembling gaze, he took a big bite following the bite mark.
Cheng Jing couldn't hold back anymore. She had already spoken eight hundred words for today's confession, but Ye Zhou hadn't even given her a glance.
It must be because you're shy, right? Being confessed to in public must be embarrassing, right?
The girl next to Ye Zhou is such a clingy person, she wants to be by his side 24/7. Does she think that by sticking to him like this, he belongs to her?
You actually gave Ye Zhou the bread you'd already bitten into? Who wants to eat your saliva?
Didn't you see Ye Zhou's forced smile?
Speechless.
With so much buildup, Cheng Jing felt the time was right, and she was about to launch into her passionate confession.
His lips were slightly parted.
A strong figure stepped out from the crowd and knelt on one knee; the moment he did so, it seemed as if the earth itself trembled.
Sweat and tears mingled on Bai Xu's face, and the soft flesh on his excited cheeks trembled.
He never expected that he would be confessed to by a girl in such a situation.
This is something a man should do!
Let him handle the rest!
Bai Xu adjusted his glasses, clearly not expecting Cheng Jing to do this today; he was completely unprepared.
"Cheng Jing, after spending the last few days with you, I feel the same way. Actually, I haven't shown much of it, but I've been secretly watching you. I like you too. Would you be my girlfriend?"
Cheng Jing's pupils dilated in shock, and she even took two steps back.
Looking up, I saw that Ye Zhou's spot was empty; a tall figure was holding the little girl's hand, and the two of them disappeared into the darkness.
Cheers and applause erupted from the crowd.
"Together! Together!"
"Together, together!"
The surrounding classmates were cheering, their faces beaming with various expressions of amusement.
Cheng Jing looked down at the man kneeling on one knee.
Sweat dripped down his white flesh, his thick lips, and his arms, which were covered in fat.
Her brow furrowed, and her stomach churned, but she held it in.
"Together!"
"Together!"
"Together!"
...
Meanwhile, on an empty ping-pong table outside the military training field.
Ye Zhou lifted the girl onto the table tennis table.
The two got into a heated argument...
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