There were many small slips of paper on the exhibition board, all about club recruitment.
Ye Zhou glanced at them and pointed to one of the flyers, "How about joining the film club? It looks quite interesting."
"A film club? How can there be such a club?"
Ye Zhou raised an eyebrow. "I guess it's about bringing a lot of people to discuss and watch movies. Do you want to join us? Let's go together."
An Youhe smiled slightly and said, "Okay."
Ye Zhou reached out and wiped away the girl's tears. "It's okay. Everyone goes through a sad period. It will pass quickly."
An Youhe choked up for a moment, then nodded.
Ye Zhou also signed up for the film club, but he didn't have much time to participate. An Youhe doesn't have any part-time jobs now, and she hasn't even tutored anymore.
She does have time to watch movies with the club.
Ye Zhou went with her once. The club was full of first- and second-year students. The club activities were held in a classroom, where they watched movies. It was quite nice.
Every time Ye Zhou saw An Youhe, he felt that the movie seemed to have some effect, at least it enriched An Youhe's spiritual world and made it less monotonous.
Ye Zhou had some free time, so he stood at the door of the classroom where the film club was holding its activities. The classroom was dark inside, but the volume of the movie was quite loud.
Ye Zhou gently pushed the door open, letting in a sliver of light. Not wanting to disturb others watching the movie, he leaned against the wall until he finally groped his way to sit down next to An Youhe.
An Youhe was engrossed in watching the movie and had no idea that there was another person next to her.
When the movie ended, An Youhe finally came to her senses and saw the people around her smiling at her.
The girl was startled. "Ye Zhou, when did you get here? Why didn't you send me a message?"
"Seeing how engrossed you are in the movie, I know it was the right decision not to message you. Was the movie good?"
"Didn't you watch it with me just now?"
"No, I was just looking at you," Ye Zhou said, resting his chin on his hand.
After watching the movie, the students discussed its highlights. Some talked at length, and when it came to An Youhe, she also quietly shared her thoughts.
Ye Zhou gave her a thumbs up, "Well said."
After the club activity ended, everyone needed to help pack the equipment into the storage room.
An Youhe carried a box of items into the warehouse.
There was a tall stack of boxes against one wall of the warehouse.
The box was shaking, and An Youhe noticed something was wrong and looked up.
The rickety box crashed down on her.
In just a moment, she found herself in a warm embrace.
The box fell heavily to the ground.
An Youhe was dumbfounded. "Ye Zhou, why did you run over here? Where are you hurt?"
The girl frantically checked Ye Zhou's injuries.
Ye Zhou forced a smile, "It's nothing."
"No, you must be injured somewhere!"
At that moment, a classmate came over and asked, "Are you alright? Do you need to go to the school clinic?"
Ye Zhou smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing."
Back home, An Youhe was still worried.
He grabbed Ye Zhou and forcibly pulled him onto the bed.
Gently lift the fabric on Ye Zhou's back.
"hiss!--"
The girl pouted, "I knew it, you must be hurt."
Upon opening it, a long, prominent red mark was immediately visible.
The girl's eyes instantly welled up with tears.
"Ye Zhou, why did you shield me from that attack? Please don't do that again, okay?"
Ye Zhou forced a smile. "Are you bleeding?"
The girl shook her head.
"As long as there's no bleeding, it's no big deal. Men are tough and resilient."
"You can't do that anymore. If you do, it will only make me feel worse."
As An Youhe spoke, she ran out to get the first-aid kit from home.
He carefully wiped Ye Zhou's back, disinfected it with alcohol, and then began to apply medicine.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
"A little bit."
"Ye Zhouzhou, your behavior today really angered me. How could you disregard your own safety?"
"I understand, I understand, this will never happen again! I swear."
An Youhe pouted as she applied the medicine to Ye Zhou. "Alright, now you can only sleep in this position!"
"Okay, got it."
"Will you do it again next time?"
Ye Zhou thought about it seriously and said, "Yes, if you saw me in danger, would you choose to stand by and watch?"
When they went to sleep at night, An Youhe only showed Ye Zhou her back.
Ye Zhou reached out and scratched the girl's waist. "Asleep?"
The girl leaned closer to the bedside, not intending to speak to Ye Zhou.
Ye Zhou thought to himself, "Is he angry?"
Ye Zhou reached out and tickled the girl's waist again.
An Youhe sat up abruptly. "I'm going to sleep in another room."
Ye Zhou watched as the girl left with her pillow in her arms. It seemed that An Youhe was really angry, and angry at him.
Ye Zhou closed his eyes in despair and tried his best to fall asleep.
Originally, his back was just a scraped skin, not a big injury. At first, it was a bit painful, but by the next day, when Ye Zhou looked in the mirror with his back to the camera, the wound had already scabbed over.
He went to look around the other rooms, but couldn't find anyone.
When they got to the kitchen, An Youhe left some rice for herself in the pot, but the note on it said, "Heat it up and eat it yourself."
Goodness, it's only seven o'clock, and he's already nowhere to be seen. It seems An Youhe is really angry with me.
Ye Zhou sighed. He had originally wanted to play the hero and save the damsel in distress, but now it seemed that he was the one who had done something wrong. An Youhe was in a huff, and Ye Zhou hadn't seen her all day.
In the evening, An Youhe even locked the door while frying rice in the kitchen. She only opened the door after finishing cooking, went into the bedroom without eating a bite, and locked the door again.
Ye Zhou looked at the delicious-smelling meal that had been prepared.
"Youhe, baby, get up and eat something. If you don't eat, how will you sleep at night if you're hungry?"
An Youhe inside the room did not respond.
Ye Zhou was completely baffled. He went into the kitchen and wondered if An Youhe was not eating because she had poisoned the food.
I tried a few bites of the food, and it was actually quite delicious.
Ye Zhou walked to the bedroom door again. "Baby, I'm really okay now. I'm completely healed. I'm jumping and skipping around. I promise I'll never let myself get hurt again. Neither of us will get hurt, okay?"
There was still no sound in the room.
Helpless, Ye Zhou had no choice but to return to the master bedroom and lie down on the bed.
He should have been all lovey-dovey with An Youhe, but now he's just a lonely old man left.
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