Chapter 601: , Ace

After waiting quietly for a while, Zhou Shihe said with a gentle, water-like tone: "You can write nonsense, you can write carelessly, or you can write seriously. But you only have one chance; please act according to what you write down for the rest of your life. Please make sure you do what you say."

After hearing this, Li Heng almost fainted on the spot.

What does it mean to write nonsense?

What does it mean to write seriously?

What does it mean to act according to what you write down for the rest of your life?

This, this—isn't this a disguised form of coercion?

Isn't this a form of invisible pressure?

With the lesson from just a moment ago, does he dare to write nonsense?

Can he write nonsense?

Besides, writing nonsense isn't his style anyway.

If he writes seriously and expresses his true feelings, it would be fine if she didn't care.

But if she does care, and later uses this note as evidence to show his other women at a critical moment?

Wouldn't that be a pure, ticking time bomb?

Wouldn't that be a landmine?

He felt that the young lady before him was setting a trap for him; no matter how he wrote it, the outcome was a trap where he would be the villain either way.

The problem is, he has to step into this trap; otherwise, he has no way to explain kissing her today—wouldn't he just become a lecherous scoundrel?

If others call him a playboy, he admits it. Because that is the truth.

If someone says he is a lecher without responsibility, pfft! He won't take that blame. It doesn't fit his character either.

Damn it!

Truly, damn it all, this is a proper open conspiracy.

An unsolvable open conspiracy.

How does that saying go: There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world; the gifts of fate have already been marked with a price in the dark.

He once again witnessed the terrifying nature of the Fudan Queen; in such a hurried situation, she only had to make a slight move to nail him to the pillar of shame, unable to make any move.

The two looked at each other across the table for a long while, and Li Heng breathed a sigh of relief a moment later.

It's not like he's the only one writing, right?

She has to write too, doesn't she?

Thinking from another angle, his mood immediately became more open, and he felt much more spirited.

Li Heng picked up his pen and looked at her.

Seeing this, the telepathic Zhou Shihe also picked up her fountain pen and lowered her head to write.

Li Heng followed the rules and didn't peek at what she was writing beforehand.

Uh, even if he wanted to see, he couldn't; she had turned half her body away, blocking his line of sight.

Half a minute later, she seemed to have finished, put down her pen, and began to fold the white paper with both hands.

Li Heng was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "So fast?"

Zhou Shihe stared coldly into his eyes, quiet and silent.

Fine, this young lady currently has a very low opinion of him, so low that she has the urge to slap him a second time.

Li Heng knew better than to ask more, pondered for a moment, and then lowered his head to write as well.

After finishing, he folded the paper three times and was the first to push the corner of the paper to the center of the dining table.

Zhou Shihe's gaze fell on the paper, and a moment later, she put down the note in her hand and took the note Li Heng had written.

Then she opened it immediately, and saw it read: Shihe, I have fallen for you.

This was the message Li Heng wrote to Zhou Shihe.

It was also his sincere and honest words, without any words of concealment, and without any flowery language; the main point was to express his heart directly.

He felt that being too pretentious would not be beautiful, but rather inferior; this kind of simplicity was the best.

Her gaze projected onto the paper, and she read it silently word by word.

After reading it, she scanned it quickly again; there were 8 characters in total.

Then she restored the paper, folded it, put it into her pocket, and then she raised her head.

At this very moment, there was no joy or sorrow on her face, no color, no ripples; the main point was to make you guess, guess, guess?

Li Heng observed secretly for a while, but failed to catch any clues on her face, feeling somewhat disappointed.

However, now was not the time to be disappointed; under her gaze, he tried hard to pretend to be calm, but impatiently opened the note she had written.

The result...!

The result was that he was stunned; the paper was blank.

The paper was actually empty!

There were no words on the paper she gave him, not even fountain pen scratches.

He had been completely fooled!

Li Heng was stunned, looked at the other party in confusion, and only after a long time did he gloomily spit out a sentence: "Are you playing Jiang Taigong fishing here? Without any cost, you've spun me around in circles?"

Zhou Shihe didn't make a sound.

Li Heng was even more gloomy, shook the blank paper in his hand, and asked: "What does this mean? Why are you so untrustworthy?"

Zhou Shihe still didn't answer, but her eyes seemed to be ruthlessly mocking him: Living in a pile of women every day, haven't you realized the true meaning of the saying "A woman's words cannot be fully trusted"?

She had played a trick on him.

He kissed her. She gave him a slap, and also took the opportunity to teach him a harsh lesson.

The price of this lesson was high.

So high that it was equivalent to Li Heng handing his own leverage directly into her hands.

If this leverage is used well, it will be an ace in her hand in the future.

Holding this ace is like being a superpower with nuclear weapons; she can attack when advancing and defend when retreating.

Attack when advancing: using the note to attack Li Heng, and attacking Li Heng's other confidantes.

Defend when retreating: warning Li Heng not to provoke her again, that they will mind their own business, otherwise, she will make him unable to step down.

As for whether she will attack or retreat in the future? Li Heng was very anxious, unable to figure out her thoughts for a moment.

But analyzing based on the time they have spent together over the past year and a half, Li Heng felt that Miss Zhou was more inclined to defend when retreating.

The reason is that she slapped him today, and the force was very great, and it hurt so much; his right cheek is still aching painfully now.

Actually, he guessed right.

Zhou Shihe currently has many concerns, dislikes his philandering, cannot accept his feelings, and does not regard him as the good man for her life.

In other words: she currently has no intention of getting involved in his private feelings, nor does she want him to continue pestering her; asking for this note is equivalent to holding a gold medal of immunity.

This is her life-saving card.

A card that makes Li Heng fear the rat and spare the vase.

Seeing her easily make him suffer a big loss, Li Heng muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hey, this is a bit unlike you; it's vastly different from the you I know."

Zhou Shihe was reserved for a moment and asked: "What do I look like in your impression?"

Li Heng said: "Quiet, a lady from a good family, upright."

Zhou Shihe was unmoved after hearing this, but the black and white revealed in her purity seemed to be saying: It is precisely because I was too upright and too tolerant of you in the past that today's incident happened.

The four eyes met, and Li Heng seemed to understand her gaze, then hung his head, immediately deflated.

For the next period of time, the two suddenly had nothing to say.

Zhou Shihe didn't know when she had stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the entire Singapore.

Li Heng, however, curled up on the living room sofa to rest and reflect.

He was thinking, he could control himself when facing Teacher Yu, so why was it easy for his emotions to surge and become uncontrollable when facing Zhou Shihe?

Wei Xiaozhu is pretty, right? How many men have been fascinated by that youthful first-love face?

He was very willing to see Wei Xiaozhu, willing to see that face of hers every morning when he went for a run, feeling that his mood would be quite good, but it would not give rise to any impulses in him.

Then there is Zhao Wanqing of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in Xi'an, right? That kind of temperament of "curtains rolling over withered lotuses in the western wind" is very stunning, making men who see her for the first time automatically hold their breath, cautious for fear of disturbing the other party. Li Heng felt heart palpitations, but had no thoughts of pursuing her.

Even Wu Siyao from the neighboring Tongji University is a representative of beauty, pestering him tirelessly for a long time, but she couldn't move his mortal heart either.

But it just had to be Zhou Shihe.

To be fair, he had a great fluctuation in his heart the first time they met; if it weren't for the fact that he was steady from living two lives, he would have broken his composure on the spot. He would be like other boys, unable to help but project his gaze onto her, never able to move it away. ===== CHAPTER 602 =====