Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 430 The Tent for Two Men and Two Women

Su Miaomiao turned her head in the direction Lu Yuanqiu was pointing, and suddenly covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widening as she noticed Zheng Yifeng: "Ah, Zheng Yifeng, you're here too?"

Bai Qingxia pursed her lips and faced Lu Yuanqiu, who saw her trying hard to suppress her laughter.

Zheng Yifeng stared straight at her, then took a deep breath, raised his right hand to cover his cheek, and rubbed his eyes.

He paused for a moment, lowered his hand, and smiled, saying, "Yes, teacher, I'm here too."

Su Miaomiao nodded politely to him: "It's fine."

Lu Yuanqiu tightly closed his mouth and gently shook his hands with Bai Qingxia, who was facing him, as if the two of them were playing the role of air.

Zheng Yifeng suddenly asked, "I heard that the teacher said he wasn't afraid during the day, so why is he suddenly afraid at night?"

Su Miaomiao explained with a smile, "It's not dark during the day, but it's dark at night."

"But there are lights inside the tent."

“But it’s dark outside, Zheng Yifeng. Most of people’s fears come from the brain’s rich imagination.”

Zheng Yifeng looked at Su Miaomiao's flawless smile and shut his mouth.

He didn't want to argue with Su Miaomiao, but the deliberate "domineering" he had just witnessed left him speechless.

Lu Yuanqiu was playing a game of "clap once, I clap once" with Bai Qingxia face to face. Seeing that they had stopped talking, Lu Yuanqiu said, "Then let's take a break. It's getting late. Teacher, since Zheng Yifeng is here, let him protect you. I..."

He paused, then said with a serious expression a line that almost made him laugh out loud: "I only have enough time to protect one person in my entire life."

Bai Qingxia burst out laughing and quickly hid behind Lu Yuanqiu.

Su Miaomiao seemed a little angry because Zheng Yifeng had just been arguing with her.

However, she didn't say anything and obediently lay down. Zheng Yifeng took a deep breath and lay down next to her. The moment their arms touched, they both felt something was off and moved ten centimeters in opposite directions in sync, then tensed up.

This time, they were 20 centimeters apart.

Strangely, the moment their bodies touched, Su Miaomiao's anger at being confronted and Zheng Yifeng's speechlessness at being dominated seemed to vanish in an instant, and they both forgave each other.

On the contrary, this close proximity, where they could turn around and embrace each other, left only an ambiguous atmosphere between them that made their hearts race.

They just lay there together... It seemed like all this trouble was for this moment, but what's next? Their minds were blank, and Zheng Yifeng had completely forgotten about Awei's Eighteen Styles.

Lu Yuanqiu mouthed to Bai Qingxia with an exaggerated expression, "Let's lie down too!"

They lay down on the other side as well. Lu Yuanqiu casually pulled over a blanket and covered him and Bai Qingxia with it. He turned to his side, his back to Zheng Yifeng and the others, seemingly very curious about the commotion over there. Bai Qingxia then took the initiative to move closer to Lu Yuanqiu, using his broad body as cover. She poked her head out above the edge of the blanket, while pricking up her ears to listen to the commotion over there.

They were so close that Lu Yuanqiu could smell her hair and feel her body temperature. He couldn't even lower his head; he could only look down, because if he did, his chin would bump into Bai Qingxia's head.

Her snow-white forehead and long eyelashes were in sight, and Bai Qingxia seemed to have turned her gossip-loving nature to the maximum at this moment.

At this moment, the girl looked up, and Lu Yuanqiu quickly looked away, pretending to listen carefully to the sounds from that side. However, Bai Qingxia moved away slightly the next moment, probably realizing that she was getting a little too close to Lu Yuanqiu.

Both of them were listening for any sound, but the entire tent was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. There was no "sound" for them to hear. Looking at Bai Qingxia's blinking eyelashes, Lu Yuanqiu thought she was probably disappointed.

...What kind of noise does she want to hear? I never realized before that Bai Qingxia was curious about this thing between men and women.

Su Miaomiao suddenly spoke up: "Turn off this light..." Bai Qingxia's reaction to this seemed to be instinctive, and she quickly reminded him: "Lu Yuanqiu needs some light to sleep."

Lu Yuanqiu paused for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Ah... ah, yes, it's just a minor personal quirk."

Zheng Yifeng stood up: "I'll turn the lights down a bit."

Everyone seems to be finding things to do.

After lying down again, Zheng Yifeng's arm brushed against Su Miaomiao's again, but this time the two of them were a little more used to it and tacitly did not move away.

The tent was dimly lit, but Lu Yuanqiu could see that Bai Qingxia's eyes were shining. Under the blanket, the girl's knees were resting on his thighs, and Lu Yuanqiu didn't know where to put his hands.

five minutes later.

"...How about we have a chat?"

It was Su Miaomiao who spoke again this time.

Zheng Yifeng was motionless like a zombie, and she couldn't sleep.

Aside from reminding her about the lighting, Bai Qingxia was mostly a quiet person, so the task of chatting naturally fell to Lu Yuanqiu and Su Miaomiao.

Lu Yuanqiu: "Teacher Su, have you ever been on a blind date?"

Zheng Yifeng's eyes moved.

“You’ve really hit the nail on the head. Actually, I often go on blind dates… arranged by my parents. They’re both university professors, and they’re very picky about my partner. They’re even somewhat against me dating freely.”

Lu Yuanqiu paused, then asked, "What kind of girls did your uncle and aunt pick out for you?"

Su Miaomiao: "Those older than me..."

Zheng Yifeng's gaze was fixed on a direction in the dim light.

Su Miaomiao's tone revealed a sense of loneliness, but Zheng Yifeng did not detect any hint of lying in her words.

“Those with higher education than me, more seniority than me, stronger ability than me… and more mature than me, they are particularly concerned about the man’s family background and personal qualities. Sigh, once they even introduced me to a university professor in his forties, saying that he was just old, but didn’t look old.”

Lu Yuanqiu: "Huh?"

“It’s ridiculous, isn’t it?” Su Miaomiao said, laughing at herself, then sighed: “Your teacher, I was a good girl since I was a child. Whatever my parents made me learn, I learned. Dance, musical instruments, painting. They controlled my life like that, but in the end they thought I was childish and immature and wanted to arrange for me to marry some mature old men.”

Lu Yuanqiu seemed to understand why Teacher Su found it difficult to take that step.

Her parents are highly educated and don't care about money; they only care about the other person's personal background and cultivation. But what personal background and cultivation does an 18-year-old have?

In their eyes, Zheng Yifeng is probably just a young, blond kid who hasn't even grown his first hair yet.

Lu Yuanqiu: "So, Professor Su, what do you plan to do?"

"I don't know. Maybe I've been tamed by them. I can't do anything too rebellious. So sometimes I really envy you, Lu Yuanqiu. Your teacher likes your fearless spirit. You live every day as if it's your last, so happy and wonderful."

(End of this chapter)