I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 346 I Like You (First Update)_1

Chapter 346: Chapter 346 I Like You (First Update)_1

The study room is usually busier during the day, but at night, only a few people remain, the lonely young men and women naturally out spending their youthful passions.

Finding a seat, you placed the book down and began to flip through it slowly.

To avoid drawing attention from those around you, you deliberately slowed your reading pace; at the same time, thanks to the novel content, you found yourself getting absorbed and losing track of time.

When you closed the twelfth book, you realized that in the vast study room, only four people were left, and among them was a figure familiar to you.

She had come as well.

Looking at her back, a faint smile naturally appeared on your face.

It was a seemingly fragile figure, black hair casually tied in a ponytail, dressed simply yet cleanly, without any superfluous color.

Two rows away from the girl sat a boy, glasses on, looking studious and reserved.

In his hands, he held a thick medical book, stealing glances at the girl every few minutes; he appeared shyer than the girl, but mixed with his shyness was a hint of the simple purity still found in today’s society.

The girl, however, was immersed in her own world, not reading, but holding a Parker Pen, writing line after line of graceful text on red-lined stationery.

It seemed she was writing a novel, but before you could take a closer look, Zong Wangyue’s familiar voice came from outside, "Boss!"

Zong Wangyue jogged in, his arrival naturally drawing the irritation of the other two in the room.

The bespectacled boy turned and gave Zong Wangyue a look, frowning slightly, but said nothing more. Sitting one row over from the glasses boy was a girl with dyed brown hair, pretty and brightly dressed, her gaze fixed on the boy with the glasses.

Seeing Zong Wangyue come in, the girl with brown hair couldn’t help but glare fiercely at him.

Zong Wangyue glanced at the brown-haired girl and said with a smile, "Well, if it isn’t Miss Xu, how rare to see you in the study room."

Zong Wangyue’s voice was always loud, and the quiet room only amplified the echo.

"Zongzi, what are you bawling about in the middle of the night?" You slowly stood up and turned to look at Zong Wangyue.

"Heh heh, no choice, Ji Ji man got a big job, and we all thought it was going to be an easy gig, but none of us brothers could handle it, so we’ve got no choice but to turn to you, Boss," he said.

Hearing this, your brow furrowed. You knew well that Xiao Feng, Yang Kai, and Wei Shuxian were growing more skilled by the day, and normal troublemakers were no match for them. That they were all stumped could only mean this was indeed a tricky situation.

"Alright then," you said.

You were about to start moving your books when Zong Wangyue came over enthusiastically, carrying the books for you and saying with a sly grin, "Why would you do such heavy lifting, Boss? Leave it to me."

Seeing Zong Wangyue’s cunning, cunning smile, you knew he must have something else up his sleeve and said softly, "Let’s talk outside, don’t disturb the others studying."

"Okay."

As the two of you walked toward the door, Zong Wangyue couldn’t wait to ask, "Boss, I need your help with something."

"Why so formal?"

Zong Wangyue shrugged, "Can’t help it, my family’s pressing me on this."

"What’s it about?"

"It’s about Qiu Ju and Dongxue."

Hearing these two names, the girl who had been writing elegant characters on the stationery momentarily paused, but then she quickly resumed her writing.

"Aren’t they both doing fine? What, did you bully them?"

"Dare not," Zong Wangyue hastily explained, "I’m really treasuring them now."

"That’s great, as a man, that’s how you should be."

Zong Wangyue smiled and said while walking with you, "You know, my family has had only sons for five generations. My mom was already thirty when she had me, and now she’s middle-aged, constantly nagging for a grandson; and my grandparents, as soon as they heard I had a girlfriend, came all the way from Anji."

Hearing this, you finally understood.

"Wanting to hold a grandchild, everybody knows that feeling, but you’re still young, only eighteen. If you’re not ready to have children so early, you can sit down and discuss it with your elders calmly, what’s the use of coming to me?"

"No, I do want kids, but the problem is the scum from the Cen Family. When they created Qiu Ju and Dongxue, they didn’t consider giving them the ability to have children—in other words, they’re infertile!"

By the end, Zong Wangyue was gritting his teeth.

You patted Zong Wangyue on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don’t worry, bring them over tomorrow. I’ll give them a check-up, and then repair and modify their bodies. I guarantee they’ll be able to bear you a pair of chubby boys."

Zong Wangyue raised an eyebrow, hesitant to speak.

"Come on, spit it out, don’t hold anything back."

"Well, well... I don’t have a virginity complex, but Boss, since you’re going to be repairing their bodies, could you also... you know... restore that part too?"

"What do you think!"

"Ah, Boss, don’t hit me!"

"Damn, my books, don’t break them. You’ll have to pay for them!"

Not until your and Zong Wangyue’s voices had faded down the corridor did the long-haired ponytailed girl stop her Parker Pen, pack the letters and books from the table into her tote bag, stand up, leave the classroom, and disappear into the stairwell of the corridor in the opposite direction from you and Zong Wangyue.

As soon as the long-haired ponytailed girl left, the bespectacled boy sighed softly and closed the medical book in his hands.

Just as he stood up, the brown-haired girl suddenly walked up to him, her eyes shining intensely.

"You..."

"Hu Jiahui, I like you."

Even though her heart felt as if it contained a bouncing rabbit, she bravely confessed the feelings she had hidden deep within her heart to the one she liked.

Hu Jiahui pushed his glasses up with some difficulty, looking down slightly, "I’m sorry, I... I’m not good enough for you."

The brown-haired girl shook her head desperately, "Hu Jiahui, I really like you, please don’t mind my family background, okay? Since I met you in middle school, everything about you has been imprinted in my mind. To not disturb your studies, I didn’t dare to confess in middle or high school. Now, after struggling for months in university, I’ve finally mustered the courage. I know you want to become an excellent doctor, but because of family circumstances, you had to choose your current major. I know everything about you; I can help you achieve your dreams!"

"I’m sorry."

Hu Jiahui looked up slightly, gazing at the beautiful girl in front of him.

"You don’t have to apologize. I know you like Zhang Hua, but you’ve seen, she’s not interested in anybody."

"That’s my own business, my chosen path. Even if it leads to death, I’ll keep going!"

As Hu Jiahui hastily left, the brown-haired girl extended her hand briefly, then let it drop, her sighs echoing in the quiet study room.

Meanwhile, you and Zong Wangyue had already driven towards No. 72, Baojia Street.

"By the way, Zongzi, you still haven’t told me who she is, what kind of person, or what she’s encountered?"

Zong Wangyue’s eyebrows perked up as he said with a smile, "A beauty, a great beauty!"