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Cheng Yuqiu noticed Nie Qingyun's momentary hesitation.
The girl's eyes immediately welled up with tears.
I feel empty inside.
She couldn't help but recall a sentence that Qin Hehuan had once said to her.
A smart woman shouldn't always force a man to make choices.
Unless you have already ensured that you are in an invincible position.
But right now, she clearly has no advantage whatsoever.
In terms of figure and appearance, this senior student Lingyuan is in no way inferior to me.
She was even more enthusiastic and proactive than her; she was practically a vixen reincarnated.
Boys of Nie Qingyun's age simply cannot resist such temptations.
but……
But they did give you a reward.
Not only will she let you hold her while you sleep, but she'll also shyly let you touch her.
Although it was all done half-heartedly, that was all they could do.
Who would be like that vixen!
You womanizing bastard!
Cheng Yuqiu felt increasingly aggrieved, but there was nothing she could do.
Upon closer reflection, I realized that I was the "third party."
After all, Nie Qingyun had known his senior sister long before she did.
Thinking of this, Cheng Yuqiu felt utterly ashamed. She stomped her foot and ran towards the door with a sob in her voice.
"Nie Qingyun! You philandering scoundrel!"
"I hate you the most!"
"boom!"
The door was tightly shut.
The room fell silent again.
Lingyuan Ellie acted as if nothing had happened, continuing with her "preliminary work".
Only Nie Qingyun wore an expression of utter despair.
After a moment, he scratched his hair hard and turned his gaze to the drone.
They were slightly relieved to find that the young lady hadn't run far, but had simply hidden in the room they had just been in.
After a while, he took a deep breath, put his hand inside his senior's clothes, and gently pinched her cherry.
The girl's body suddenly went limp, and she was carried horizontally and placed on the bed.
After covering his senior with a blanket, Nie Qingyun rubbed his face and walked towards the door.
……
In another room.
As soon as Cheng Yuqiu entered the room, she collapsed onto the bed and buried her head under the pillow.
She shrugged her shoulders for a while and then stopped sobbing.
The empty room was so quiet that she felt somewhat uneasy.
The ambient lighting along the wall was no longer ambiguous; instead, it appeared quite eerie.
It was pitch black outside the window, which looked rather frightening.
Cheng Yuqiu hugged herself tightly and turned her gaze toward the doorway.
But no one came after them for a long time.
I started to regret my impulsive actions.
Compared to those who stayed by Qin Hehuan's side, Nie Qingyun had been good enough to her.
A girl like her, who is completely useless, can only serve as a source of amusement for men in the apocalypse.
Nie Qingyun not only risked his life to save her from Liu Zhenyu, but also never made any excessive demands during their subsequent interactions.
Even if... even if he was bewitched by that vixen senior, he should still give her a chance to explain.
I really shouldn't have run away like that.
Thinking of this, I felt even more panicked.
Why isn't Nie Qingyun here yet...?
Is he angry...?
Will he... will he leave me?
Could it be that she's already left with her senior...?
After calming down, Cheng Yuqiu became increasingly nervous and immediately wanted to get out of bed to check on the next room.
But just then, footsteps came from the doorway.
Then a familiar figure entered the house.
Upon seeing Nie Qingyun approach, Cheng Yuqiu's slight grievances immediately dissipated.
However, she still subconsciously pouted and looked away.
As footsteps approached, the edge of the bed dented slightly.
The two were standing very close to each other, but neither of them spoke.
Finally, Cheng Yuqiu bit her lower lip, turned her head, and awkwardly said:
"If you want to apologize... I'll listen carefully."
The girl regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth.
What am I talking about!
He should have apologized at that moment...
Just as she was thinking about how to change her address, she suddenly felt a warmth in her palm, and her hand was grabbed by the other person.
"Is Her Highness angry...?"
"How about you hit me a couple of times first? Uh... I promise I won't dodge."
Cheng Yuqiu looked up and saw Nie Qingyun grabbing her wrist and pounding his chest.
He didn't lose his temper, nor did he show any cold expression.
She remains as gentle as ever.
Cheng Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes suddenly reddened, and she clenched her little pink fist and punched Nie Qingyun in the chest.
"asshole!"
"Playboy!"
The girl continued hitting herself while crying even louder.
Nie Qingyun didn't move, just sat quietly by the bed and endured it.
After a long while, Cheng Yuqiu suddenly stopped what she was doing, rested her forehead on the other person's shoulder, and sobbed softly with tears streaming down her face:
"Go and join your senior..."
"Why are you bothering to tell me what to do?"
"You unqualified guard!"
The accusations came one after another, as if they were deliberately trying to anger Nie Qingyun and make him leave.
But the latter remained unmoved.
After a while, the girl's voice gradually subsided. She slowly clutched Nie Qingyun's clothes at the chest, and raised her head with teary eyes:
"You...you bastard guard, why didn't you fight back..."
"Why didn't you pretend to be a fierce demon to scare me...?"
Why are you being so gentle with them?
"It makes me always forget the present, and stubbornly take everything you've given me for granted..."
I want to act cute and affectionate with you!
I want to be hugged by you!
"I want to be someone you can lean on..."
"Even I would be tempted by this!"
"If... if you already have someone you like, please tell me!"
Chapter 97: Darling! (2.2k)
"Someone I like..."
Nie Qingyun murmured something, quietly tightened his grip on the girl's hand, and looked up at the ceiling, lost in thought.
He had never really thought about this problem carefully, or rather, he had been deliberately avoiding it.
Having grown up alone, the concept of love seemed somewhat abstract to him.
Because he doesn't have a high need for social interaction, he spends all his time working and in the library.
If it's simply about satisfying physiological needs, then the discounted packages offered by the caring older women in the dark alleys surrounding Linjiangtai are much more cost-effective than the dating economy.
As for now.
Nie Qingyun was mostly trying to escape.
He was well aware that once he acknowledged a relationship, he could no longer ignore it.
Just like when I first met my senior.
He had already experienced the pain of losing a loved one once, so he really didn't want to repeat the same mistake.
There's a saying that goes, "If you don't expect anything, you won't be disappointed; if you don't possess something, you won't lose it."
Such thoughts are somewhat negative, but enough to numb the nerves.
But everything changed after the senior student and Cheng Yuqiu appeared.
Nie Qingyun realized that she wasn't as rational as she had imagined.
If he could remain calm enough, he would still be alone, setting sail in the midst of a storm.
The young lady should not be called a "princess," but rather kept in captivity and used as a bargaining chip.
They would not resonate with their senior classmates, but would instead treat them purely as tools for clearing out zombies.
This is the most efficient action plan in the apocalypse.
But then what's the point of "life"?
Humans cannot, or at least should not, live simply for the sake of living.
Nie Qingyun couldn't help but remind himself of this again.
He then revealed a relieved smile.
It's definitely easier to live like this now, at least I can act like a human being.
As for the young lady, he had already unknowingly come to regard her as an important member of the family.
If that's the case, then what's there to worry about?
Having figured this out, Nie Qingyun couldn't help but show a relieved expression.
Looking down at the girl, her face streaked with tears, eagerly awaiting a reply, he smiled and said:
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