Chapter 100 Chapter Eighty-Four: Eleven O'Clock at Night

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Zheng Yanyan hadn't replied yet. Zhou Yuwen hadn't come back either. Chang Hao was getting a bit restless and asked the person next to him, Li Qiang, "Do you really not know where Zhou has gone?" "Why don't you just ask Zheng Yanyan?" Li Qiang said without even turning his head. "Why should I ask Yanyan where Zhou has gone?" Chang Hao was a bit annoyed. At that moment, Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan were strolling on the sports field. To be precise, it was Zheng Yanyan who had been clinging to Zhou Yuwen, not letting him leave. It was past eleven o'clock, and the sports field was almost deserted. Zhou Yuwen asked Zheng Yanyan how long she intended to keep up the antics. But Zheng Yanyan, holding Zhou Yuwen's hand, said, "I don't care, you have to keep me company." "And you can go all night without returning to your dorm?" "That's indeed what I was thinking." It seemed Zheng Yanyan wasn't foolish. She'd taken things too far earlier, and now, when it was time to go back to the dorm, she realized, damn, returning to the dorm at this hour could be like entering a battlefield. Suddenly, Zheng Yanyan didn't dare to face it. Zhou Yuwen, on the other hand, was not afraid. Seeing that the time was getting late, he said, "Alright, I'm not going to waste time with you anymore. I'm going back to the dorm." "Ah, don't go. Aren't you afraid of Chang Hao if you go back now?" "Why would I be afraid of him? Was it you who kissed me, okay? It wasn't me who harassed you, was it?" "But you also touched me, didn't you!" "..." Zhou Yuwen was speechless. "Soft, isn't it?" Zheng Yanyan asked again. Zhou Yuwen continued to be speechless. "Are you planning to use those two words to hold me down for the rest of my life?" "Hehe, not really, just to tease you a bit when we're dating." Zhou Yuwen said, "I haven't planned on dating you yet, have I?" "That won't do, Zhou Yuwen. I've already bragged about it. If you don't date me now, won't I just socially die at school?" "You even know what social death is?" Zhou Yuwen rolled his eyes. Because of this, Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan stayed out until eleven o'clock at night. After eleven, the number of people on the sports field dwindled, and eventually, aside from a few couples hidden in dark corners, the vast rubber track was nearly empty. Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan had no idea how many laps they had walked on the rubber track. After a while, Zheng Yanyan felt a bit tired and started to cling to Zhou Yuwen, coaxing him to go sit for a while in the middle of the field where a group of students had formed a circle. "Hey, there's someone playing guitar over there, shall we go sit there for a bit?" Zheng Yanyan said, pulling on Zhou Yuwen's hand. Zhou Yuwen gave her a look, neither agreeing nor refusing. "You really know how to cause trouble for me!" Zhou Yuwen wasn't afraid of Chang Hao; how Chang Hao felt was not a consideration for Zhou Yuwen. What he was concerned about was sharing a daily life where if Chang Hao had an impulsive moment in the middle of the night, he might strike him with a hammer. Wouldn't that mean he would have to start over? Over the National Day long weekend, he definitely needed to find a new place to move out to. He couldn't stay a moment longer. He would see how he would deal with this little sprite then! Zhou Yuwen thought, looking at Zheng Yanyan sticking close to him. To be honest, Zhou Yuwen really did want to test Zheng Yanyan now. After all, she had been sticking to him all night, and he wasn't sure if Zheng Yanyan did it on purpose or by accident, constantly leaning her side against his arm. Maybe Zheng Yanyan thought that since she had already been close once, it didn't matter anymore. Then there were her legs beneath the pleated skirt, so tantalizingly close. It would be a lie to say he wasn't moved. The two arrived at the group of people on the sports field that had formed a circle, finding an instructor in the middle playing the guitar. It was already past eleven at night. The people in the circle didn't all belong to the same class; they were mostly those who didn't want to leave just yet and wished to spend some more time on the sports field, so they naturally joined the circle. There wasn't just one instructor but three or four, wearing instructor uniforms and looking slightly older than the students. At this moment, the moon was high, and the sky cloudless. On the artificial turf, a cool breeze blew as the students kept time with their hands, while the instructors in the middle held the guitars and sang songs. The singers were not fixed; sometimes instructors sang, other times students took the turn. There were certainly students who could play the guitar. In such a beautiful environment, they didn't hold back and took turns performing. Even those who didn't know how to play the guitar wanted to sing a song, like a girl who went up and sang Yang Peiyi's "Left Hand Right Hand". Then, a guitar-playing boy volunteered to provide her with accompaniment. The girl wasn't particularly pretty, but her voice was very clean. Following the rhythm of the guitar, she sang softly: When difficulties come your way ♪ Please raise your left hand ♪ The song was quite pleasant to the ears; Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan reduced their speaking volume as they approached. Beyond "Left Hand Right Hand", they also heard someone play the guitar and sing "Those Flowers" and Pu Shu's "Farewell". The campus after eleven at night was a paradise for artistic youth. Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan wandered around the sports field with nothing else to do, so they simply joined in to listen to the music. However, when sitting down, Zheng Yanyan, who was wearing a pleated skirt, was at risk of exposing herself, which made her a bit embarrassed. Fortunately, being a thirty-year-old uncle who wasn't with a girl for the first time, he thought of this when deciding to sit down to listen to music, and handed over his military training jacket to Zheng Yanyan. He even helped her wrap it around her waist. This gesture made the corners of Zheng Yanyan's mouth curve up involuntarily. Zhou Yuwen asked her what she was smiling about. She said, "Zhou Yuwen, I've found that being with you for a while really makes it easy to get emotionally stirred." "So, the emotional stirring before was fake?" "You guess!"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Chapter 100 Chapter Eighty-Four: Eleven O'Clock at Night

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