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

Chapter 473 I like you
"The last time I went back was a month ago, and this time it's been three months. Do you think Uncle Bai will be stimulated this time and recover immediately?"

Lu Yuanqiu asked Bai Qingxia, who was sitting by the window.

Bai Qingxia had actually been thinking about this issue since the last National Day holiday, and today was the perfect time to put it into practice.

She looked away from the window and replied, "The doctor said it's a matter of probability, that the chances are higher than before, but it's not certain it will work. And I'm worried that if the stimulation is too great, it might harm his body. He fainted last time..."

"Why don't you go back and stay at my place for a while? Get to know your dad slowly, and don't meet him too suddenly like last time." Lu Yuanqiu felt that Bai Qingxia's concerns were not unreasonable.

Bai Qingxia glanced down at the roses in Lu Yuanqiu's arms, then looked up at him. After looking at him, she looked at the ankle boots with their toes slightly upturned under her coat. Her gaze shifted three times in a second before she remembered to answer the question from before: "Y-yes, that's fine too."

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and said, "Let's just spend the New Year at my place. We don't need to go back to the countryside this year."

This time, Bai Qingxia's expression became obedient without any resistance: "Okay."

She will definitely spend the Chinese New Year with Lu Yuanqiu.

How long will we be sitting here?

"More than two hours."

The girl was slightly taken aback, recalling the differences between the two types of trains. It turned out that the rumored high-speed rail was actually so fast.

Seeing her surprised face, Lu Yuanqiu recalled the last time someone slept so soundly that even their underwear was showing, and complained, "This time you don't have to be so sleepy that you're all sprawled out."

Su Miaomiao next to me was so sleepy she was swaying back and forth in her seat.

Her head quickly rested on Zheng Yifeng's shoulder.

Zheng Yifeng's eyebrows twitched, and he turned his head to look to the side.

He finally understood why idol dramas especially liked to include this kind of plot: because people who have their shoulders touched are particularly likely to empathize with the scene.

It is indeed a wonderful feeling to have someone you like rest their head on your shoulder. You feel that their head is small and soft, you can smell the fragrance of their hair, and you can see the features you like from a downward angle, and you can see the length of their eyelashes.

The word "like" is too deceptive. The actions of strangers that don't create distance will only make the person they like feel that the journey is too short and wish it could go on forever.

With her eyes closed, Su Miaomiao slightly curled the corners of her mouth, hoping that the two-hour drive could be slower.

She returned to Lucheng without telling her parents, only saying that the school holiday was delayed. Su Miaomiao is now finding herself increasingly reliant on the feeling of escaping the constraints of the big net. The strongest time was probably when Zheng Yifeng helped her deal with a blind date.

She hadn't argued with her parents for over a decade, but that night she had a fierce fight with them. Although she ultimately lost, she found herself feeling surprisingly exhilarated afterward, as if her life was meant to be lived in such a rebellious way.

Sitting alone in a row of seats, Zhong Jincheng took off his headphones again. He looked back at Su Miaomiao, who was sleeping with her head resting on Zheng Yifeng's shoulder, and then at Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia, who were whispering to each other. Zhong Jincheng looked away with a sense of loneliness and looked down at his phone.

Luo Wei hasn't replied to his messages since last night. Did she go to bed too early last night? Or did she wake up late today?
But it's almost noon now, and it's not a weekend. It's impossible that they've been sleeping until now and haven't replied to messages, right?

Zhong Jincheng has been feeling anxious lately because of how quickly Luo Wei replies to his messages. If she doesn't reply for five minutes, he can't help but wonder what she's doing, let alone since a whole night has passed.

Lucheng.

After the five of them got off the high-speed train, Zheng Yifeng noticed that Su Miaomiao was pulling her suitcase and looked very energetic... He couldn't help but think to himself, even if she was looking forward to Lu Yuanqiu's confession later, she couldn't possibly be so energetic as soon as she got off the train after sleeping the whole way, right?
It seems there was indeed something fishy going on in the car just now. In fact, he had been suspicious ever since he noticed that Su Miaomiao was sleeping motionless.

As Lu Yuanqiu walked ahead, he quickly sent messages to Luo Wei:

Lu Yuanqiu: We got off the train. After exiting the station, Lu Yuanqiu sent another reminder message.

Lu Yuanqiu: We're outside the station exit.

Lu Yuanqiu: Are you still there? You're not backing out now, are you?
Luo Wei: No, I'm editing a message. I've already confessed, so let's be a little more serious.

Lu Yuanqiu responded with an "OK" gesture.

He walked ahead holding the roses, and Su Miaomiao and Zheng Yifeng were both staring at his back. When Lu Yuanqiu stopped, they would also stop immediately, as if Lu Yuanqiu was about to turn around, kneel down on one knee facing Bai Qingxia, and hand over the flowers.

Zhong Jincheng was still upset about Luo Wei not replying to his messages, and he was already reluctant to participate in Lu Yuanqiu's confession ceremony later.

Just then, Lu Yuanqiu suddenly stopped and looked down at the message Luo Wei had sent on his phone.

Luo Wei: Let me pass you the flowers.

Finally, it's time to give this bouquet! Wishing you both a long and happy marriage... Lu Yuanqiu repeated this twice in his heart.

He quickly turned around, and Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao also stopped in their tracks. Bai Qingxia looked to the side, and all three of them, along with passersby, showed expressions of surprise.

Lu Yuanqiu handed the bouquet of bright red roses to a boy behind her.

Zhong Jincheng was still holding the earphone in his hand, staring blankly at the other person, and swore, "Lu Yuanqiu, you son of a bitch..."

"Drip drip!"

As if by muscle memory, Zhong Jincheng immediately pulled out his phone from his pocket before he could even finish speaking after hearing the voice.

Luo Wei: Zhong Jincheng, I edited a lot of text, deleted and deleted it again, and finally decided to say it simply and clearly: I like you, I like you in a romantic way, I like you in a way that is related to love. Would you like to be with me? If you are willing, then accept the flowers that Lu Yuanqiu is handing to you.

Zhong Jincheng looked up at Lu Yuanqiu again, his gaze completely different the two times.

He forced a smile, a mixture of surprise and disbelief on his face.

Lu Yuanqiu stretched the rose forward again: "Give her an answer. She's already been so brave."

So the flowers weren't for me after all... Bai Qingxia bit her lip slightly before she understood what was going on from Lu Yuanqiu's words.

So these flowers were sent by Luo Wei! Zheng Yifeng and his companion stared at this scene in astonishment.

Luo Wei's initiative surprised them greatly.

Zhong Jincheng reached out and grabbed the roses. He shouted excitedly and opened his arms to hug Lu Yuanqiu.

"I have a girlfriend!!"

"Reply to them first, you bastard!"

　I've been pulling all-nighters for three days in a row, and I just can't sleep at night. I feel weak and exhausted. I realized I can't continue like this, so I didn't take any naps during the day and planned to save them all for tonight to force my biological clock back. That's why I'm so sleepy while I'm writing this. Please forgive me if my writing is a bit wordy or rambling. I'm going to take a nap now, and I'll check for typos and logical errors tomorrow. My brain is a complete mess right now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)