Oh no, the aloof school beauty has been reborn too!

The teahouse was filled with steam, and the aroma of tea spread through the air layer by layer.

Although it's called a teahouse, it's more like a tea restaurant.

On a low platform in the corner, two actors dressed in plain white Hanfu sat quietly.

One person plays the zither, and the other plays the flute.

The ancient melody, clear and melodious, flowed leisurely from fingertips and bamboo tubes, filling the entire teahouse.

Lu Xing followed Shen Qingyi up to the second floor and sat down by the window.

The city lights are visible outside the window.

Neon signs flickered on and off, while traffic flowed ceaselessly.

But inside the window, it felt like another world had been created.

The aroma of tea, the shadows of lamplight, and the sound of the zither were all so gentle as to seem unreal.

The two sat facing each other, neither speaking for a moment.

After a long silence, Shen Qingyi gently rolled up her sleeves.

With her fair fingers, she picked up the purple clay teapot, held it high, and poured water into the celadon covered bowl. The slender stream of water fell steadily into the bowl.

Warm the cup, add the tea leaves, rinse the tea, and brew.

Her every movement was skillful and composed, flowing smoothly without the slightest hesitation.

The tea soup was clear, with a light green hue.

Shen Qingyi used her fingertips to push the teacup in front of Lu Xing.

Lu Xing glanced down.

He picked up the teacup, brought it to his lips, and, relying on his limited knowledge from his previous life, carefully tasted it.

Ok……

It has a tea flavor~

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

After putting down the cup, Lu Xing scratched his cheek somewhat awkwardly.

Well...

In such an elegant place, doing something as stimulating as chewing on peonies is quite thrilling.

Lu Xing thought about it and decided to stop pretending.

"that……"

He cleared his throat.

"Well, actually I don't know much about tea."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingyi smiled slightly.

"I know."

Lu Xing was startled and subconsciously looked up at her.

The light fell on the girl's face, making her features exceptionally clear.

Shen Qingyi was quietly gazing at him.

I know almost everything about you.

Lu Xing froze.

My hand holding the teacup froze in mid-air, and it took my brain a long time to slowly start working again.

"this……"

He swallowed hard.

"Did you figure that out too?"

From the moment he met Shen Qingyi, Lu Xing had been trying to explain the incredible things about her using supernatural logic.

He might not believe it entirely, but at least it was a reason that could convince himself.

However, at this moment, Shen Qingyi simply shook her head slowly.

"I don't know how to tell fortunes, you idiot."

Lu Xing opened his mouth, and a strange sense of relief welled up in his heart.

Something he had long suspected but had been deliberately avoiding was finally revealed.

"Then how do you know so much about me? You even know where the moles are on my body."

"You know what flavors I like."

"I don't eat scallions, you know that."

"Sometimes you seem to know exactly what I'm thinking."

At this point, Lu Xing put down his teacup and let out a heavy sigh.

We've known each other for less than a year.

"But I often feel like you've known me for many years."

Lu Xing slowly raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.

This girl always appeared by his side with a smile, and her overall attentiveness was almost unreal.

At that moment, the gentle and easygoing look in his eyes gradually faded, revealing a sharp and clear-headed expression.

That was Lu Xing's gaze.

Shrewd, calm, and dangerous.

"Shen Qingyi..."

He called her name, word by word.

"You really make me both love and fear you."

The music continued in the distance, and the whispers of the guests were barely audible.

But all of this seemed to be separated from them by layers of mist.

Lu Xing stared intently at her.

"Who exactly are you?"

Shen Qingyi lowered her eyes, picked up the slightly cool tea in front of her, and drank it all in one gulp.

She took a deep breath, and when she looked up again, her gaze met Lu Xing's eyes.

"I am your wife, Lu Xing."

Lu Xing's mind went blank again.

"...What?"

Wife?

Shen Qingyi did not avoid his gaze.

Her eyes were terribly red, but her voice was surprisingly calm.

"Whether it's time travel, rebirth, or time travel..."

"Interpret it however you like, but I really am your future wife."

silence……

The flute music on stage paused for a moment at that moment, and then changed to another piece.

"You...are I my wife?"

Lu Xing's voice was a little dry.

"etc!"

Lu Xing was overwhelmed by a multitude of thoughts, which clashed and became a chaotic mess.

"If you're here, what will happen to me in the future?"

"Wouldn't that mean I'd be a bachelor?"

This was supposed to be a half-joking remark.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Shen Qingyi's eyes were completely red, and a few tears welled up in her eyes.

She abruptly turned her head and bit her lower lip hard.

Lu Xing's heart sank.

In that instant, a crack appeared in the seemingly impenetrable defense in my heart.

The surroundings fell silent again.

Only the music from the stage and the faint gurgling sound of boiling tea remained.

After a long time, Shen Qingyi finally looked up again.

"We will meet and fall in love eight years from now."

"Nine years from now, in the summer, we will get our marriage certificate and get married."

"Back then, you were successful in your career, a senior executive at a large company, and also the head of the development team."

She spoke very slowly.

"He is an exceptionally talented person."

Shen Qingyi spoke each word with such clarity that it was as if she were reading a pre-written file.

Lu Xing's fingers tightened little by little, but not out of fear.

It was because she said exactly the same thing.

Even though he has been reborn in this life, he is heading in that direction again.

He never told anyone about these career plans.

Those timelines he drew alone late at night, those promotion paths known only to him...

At this moment, Shen Qingyi casually recounted everything.

She was reading aloud a script he had written himself, but had never shown to anyone.

But Shen Qingyi continued.

"You have a younger sister named Lu Ningning."

"My mother's name is Liu Chunmei, and my father's name is Lu Shoucheng."

"Your mother runs a small supermarket on the street, and your father... should still be working in the factory at this time."

Every name, every detail, landed precisely in Lu Xing's heart.

He felt as if her gripped his heartbeat, each beat tighter and tighter.

Shen Qingyi looked directly at him, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

"If I remember correctly..."

"Now, these should be the years when Ningning first started thinking about pursuing an artistic career, right?"

Lu Xing gave a wry smile.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Because it's real, it's all real.

Even if you subconsciously want to refute something, the facts are just like that.

Lu Xing remained silent for a long time, finally asking only one question calmly:

"And what about me?"

The three words, though seemingly light, felt like a boulder crashing into the heart of a lake.

Shen Qingyi lowered her head deeply.

Her long hair fell down, obscuring her expression.

"You..."

She seemed to be laughing, yet she also seemed to be crying.

"You are the one in this world..."

"The biggest liar, the worst villain."