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Chapter 183: , Riding horses on the grassland (Please subscribe!)

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Chen Zijin said, "Take me to the room to take a look."

Li Heng naturally agreed.

Crossing the road, when the two entered the hostel, the boss interrogated Chen Zijin about who she was to him. It took a long time to explain that they were husband and wife before he allowed them to go upstairs.

Li Heng was a bit depressed. It had been many years since the reform and opening up. Other bosses were all turning a blind eye and automatically throwing the rules behind them. Why did this boss have so many farts? Did he not want to make money?

Room 306. After opening the door, Chen Zijin walked in calmly.

After he entered and closed the door, she could no longer suppress her longing, plunged into his arms, clasped his waist with both hands, tightly, tighter and tighter.

Li Heng put the key in his pocket, hugged her back, rested his chin lightly on her forehead, and smelled her hair fragrance.

After a long while, the strength in her arms loosened a bit, and she looked up and said aggrievedly, "You went to Fudan to study, I thought you forgot me and didn't want me anymore."

This sentence had a double meaning, making Li Heng's heart tighten.

Why did he go to Shanghai? Naturally, it was to pursue Xiao Han. She was testing and complaining here.

Li Heng gently stroked her cheek with his right hand and said with heartache, "Look at what you're saying, you're my wife, how could I forget you? If you say this again, the Li family's family law will serve you."

Chen Zijin liked the word "wife" very much and hummed.

Li Heng asked, "I wrote you two letters, didn't you receive them?"

"I only received one, the other one probably hasn't arrived yet."

Chen Zijin said, and then began to half-coax, "You only wrote me two letters in the 40 days since school started, it's too few."

Li Heng followed her meaning, "Then I'll write you a letter every half month in the future?"

Chen Zijin wanted to ask for one every 10 days, but thinking that he still had to create and study, she smiled and said, "I just want to see if you still love me. Write to me when you have time, I won't blame you if you don't have time. You are my man, I will try my best to tolerate and understand you."

"Mm."

Looking at this exquisite face at close range, Li Heng lowered his head and kissed her, "Two months without seeing you, my Zijin has lost some weight."

"Thinking of you," Chen Zijin said emotionally.

Looking at each other, Li Heng was silent for a long time and said, "It's my fault for not being able to come to the capital."

Chen Zijin said generously, "I know, no need to explain, it's not just one point short."

Taking a deep breath, Li Heng hugged her tightly, and

They looked at each other silently for a while. When the ambiguous atmosphere grew thick enough to drip, they moved closer to each other without a sound, finally becoming intimate.

Once they touched, the fuse was suddenly ignited, sparks flew everywhere, and the detonator exploded quickly; the kisses became increasingly passionate and lingering.

"I don't mind where you study, I'm just afraid you'll be dazzled by wild flowers." After about ten minutes of French romance, in the gaps between breaths, the infatuated Chen Zijin revealed her heart.

"That doesn't sound like something my wife would say, are you that lacking in confidence?" Li Heng teased her gently, biting her earlobe.

Feeling his movements, Chen Zijin's body burned hot. She rolled her eyes and acted coquettishly, "You're incorrigible, they all say home flowers aren't as fragrant as wild ones."

"I will come to see you every semester from now on," Li Heng promised.

"Really?" Chen Zijin's face was full of anticipation.

"What your husband says is naturally true." Li Heng freed a large hand to place on Zijin's fair neck, gently brushing her collar as it slid toward her shoulder. She was busy with her crimson lips and offered no resistance at all.

Seeing this, Li Heng smelled the fragrance of her skin and was deeply intoxicated.

After more than ten minutes, the now fully ripe Chen Zijin could no longer bear it. She gasped in a low voice, her voice choked with tears, and said, "Husband, carry your wife to the bed."

"Mm." Li Heng responded. Having not seen the grasslands for several months, he felt a burning, unbearable discomfort and urgently needed to release his horses in the mountains.

There was a storm inside the room, and a heavy rain began to fall outside as well.

Lightning flashed and thunder rolled. The huge booming sound sent a chill down Li Heng's back; he had been struck dead by lightning in his past life, and in this life, he had an instinctive fear of that ghostly thing.

Sensing something was wrong, Chen Zijin, who had just been a bride for a little over an hour, asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Li Heng climbed up from her body, "It's raining, and there's thunder."

Chen Zijin listened to the outside for a while, then asked with a beaming smile, "My man is so capable, yet you're still afraid of this?"

"You know I'm capable?"

"Mm-hmm, very satisfied."

Having tasted the sweetness of the flesh, Chen Zijin's face was like a peach blossom. She checked the time and sat up quickly, saying, "Oh my, it's almost 1 o'clock. We need to get up quickly. Today is Song Yu's birthday, and we agreed to have lunch together."

"Oh, that's right. It's her birthday. Did you buy a birthday gift?" Li Heng feigned ignorance, determined not to show the slightest flaw.

"I bought it. It's in the dormitory, I'll go get it in a bit."

After saying this, she hurried to the shower room and began to bathe.

Li Heng tilted his head and watched the shower room for a while, then got out of bed and followed her in.

"Ah? Husband, why did you come in..."

"We're short on time, let's wash together."

"..."

When she appeared in the room again, Chen Zijin was blushing and lowered her head, not daring to look at him; her legs were still shaking. After tidying up efficiently, she fled.

Phew! By not giving her time to think or look too much, he had finally escaped a disaster by the skin of his teeth.

After pondering for a while, Li Heng took the clothes he had washed last night out of his backpack and threw them into the large trash can outside; he didn't want them anymore. Anyway, he wasn't short of that little bit of money; if he should discard them, he would discard them, and he could just buy more.

After all, this was a huge loophole. If they were hung out on the balcony to dry, Zijin might notice something was wrong later, and then it would truly be impossible to explain.

Moreover, this girl occasionally had the habit of rummaging through his bag; leaving them in the bag without taking them out wasn't necessarily safe either. It was better to cut off the tail to survive.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, the two met up and hurried toward Peking University.

On the bus, Li Heng took the initiative to ask, "Do you think I should buy a birthday gift for Song Yu?"

He had to ask on a day like this, for fear she would be suspicious.

And by asking, he let her decide, so it was none of his business; in any case, Song Yu wouldn't blame him.

Chen Zijin reached out and took his arm, saying, "No need, my gift is quite valuable, so it can count as being from both of us."

Hearing this, Li Heng immediately stopped bringing it up.

It was very clear that Zijin wanted to use the gift-giving to subtly signal to Song Yu, her potential rival, that: We are a couple, and we are together.

The four bus stops passed quickly. After getting off and walking into the Peking University gate, Li Heng's right foot suddenly stumbled, and he nearly fell to the ground, his face filled with an expression of pain.

Chen Zijin hurriedly supported him, asking with concern, "What's wrong? Did you sprain your foot?"

"Mm."

Li Heng rotated his right ankle left and right, comforting her, "It's nothing serious, just twisted it, it's a bit painful."

Chen Zijin squatted down and touched his ankle with her right hand, "Darling, can you still walk?"

Li Heng tried to take two steps, then said, "It's alright, but I need to sit and rest for a while, let it ease up before I walk again."

Chen Zijin helped him to the grass nearby and said, "Song Yu also twisted her foot during military training a while ago and bought some bruise-relieving oil; she should still have some left. I'll go find her to get it. You wait here for us, okay?"

"Alright." Li Heng replied, and the two chatted for a few more minutes before separating.

Watching Zijin hurry away, he quietly let out a sigh of relief.

He had appeared in front of Song Yu's classmates yesterday and this morning; if he followed Zijin over now, wouldn't the whole thing be exposed immediately?

Just thinking about that scene made his liver tremble and his whole body shiver.

Therefore, he had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure; damn it, it was just a bit hard on his feet.

Before long, Chen Zijin and Song Yu came together.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng, Yang Yingwen, Chen Lijun, and Liu Li were also with them.

Seeing everyone, Li Heng raised his head, "Long time no see, comrades. Did you all plan this in advance?"

"That's right. Liu Li and I went to look for Zijin earlier, but she wasn't there, so we thought she had already come over to Song Yu's side. We didn't expect you to be the one who came," Chen Lijun replied.

Yang Yingwen asked, "Li Heng, you're a village kid who's always up in the mountains and down in the fields, and we never see you get into trouble. How did you manage to twist your foot in a place like this today?"

Damn it! Old Mabu, if you don't know how to talk, just shut up. What are you trying to do? Are you trying to rebel?

Silently exchanging a look with Song Yu, he felt that this girl had already sensed his intentions. Impatiently, he responded to Yang Yingwen, "You're just standing there talking without feeling the pain in your own waist. Many people looked perfectly fine yesterday but are sick today; how do you explain that? If you say such sarcastic things again next time, I'm breaking off relations with you!"

"Pfft! Break them off then! Do you think I, a Tsinghua student, would be afraid of breaking off relations with you, a Fudan student?" Now that Liu Li and Chen Lijun were present, Yang Yingwen bet that he wouldn't use his status as a great writer to suppress him, so he was very cocky.

Not wanting to listen to this bullshit, Li Heng pushed Old Mabu away and said to Zijin, "Give me the medicine, I'll do it myself."

Chen Zijin didn't agree; she squatted in front of him, poured some bruise-relieving oil into her palm, and patiently began to rub it for him.

For a time, one rubbed and one enjoyed, while the others sat nearby and watched.

Xiao Feng asked Li Heng, "When did you arrive?"

Li Heng said, "The morning flight, I arrived at noon."

Liu Li didn't know too much about the relationship between Li Heng, Song Yu, and Chen Zijin, but he had long known that Li Heng liked Song Yu. He had originally wanted to make a few jokes, but as soon as he saw Chen Zijin treating Li Heng like this, he immediately didn't dare to say more, fearing he would say something he shouldn't.

Chen Lijun was the same; she secretly glanced at Li Heng from time to time, then at Song Yu, and then at Chen Zijin, speculating about the complex feelings of the three in her heart.

After resting for a while, the group went to an old restaurant a bit far from Peking University. It was found by Chen Zijin, who was familiar with the situation in the capital, saying that they could get spicy food here, which suited everyone's tastes better.

After ordering, according to the customs of Shaodong, everyone began to give birthday gifts.

When it was Chen Zijin's turn, she took out an exquisite box and handed it to Song Yu with a smile, "Song Yu, this is from both of us. I wish you everything goes as you wish, and that you remain young and beautiful forever."

She only said this one sentence; she didn't explain why Li Heng didn't give a gift separately.

Song Yu took it and thanked them both.

They say three women make a play, let alone five—Chen Zijin, Song Yu, Xiao Feng, Yang Yingwen, and Chen Lijun. Once they got together, they were chattering away, lively and non-stop, as if they had endless things to say.

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