Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Chapter 72: Clear- Headed

Something hot was surging in Zhang Zhiyuan’s chest. It made his heart beat faster, and his throat became inexplicably dry.

Whatever he wants to say, the emotion he wants to express is on the tip of his tongue, but there is always a hint of clarity in his mind.

“I, I…” He said, “I also think it’s best not to fall in love in high school.”

Zhang Yansheng’s mouth opened and closed.

Zhang Zhiyuan felt hot on his face, but still insisted: “Learning is more important. We only have more than 900 days.”

Zhang Yansheng stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly covered her face.

It can’t be said to be a disappointment, she just thinks it’s… funny.

“You…” She couldn’t help laughing.

Zhang Zhiyuan was embarrassed and then he also thought he was funny. He wanted to hold back from laughing, but couldn’t hold it back, so he bit his lips hard.

The two of them laugh at each other in the night and under the lights.

When Zhang Zhiyuan said it, he was worried that Zhang Yansheng would be disappointed or something. But when he saw Zhang Yansheng’s laugh, he knew that she had completely seen through his forced turning point.

But she was neither disappointed nor angry, so she must also understand what the emotions in his heart were, and at the same time she also understood that what he said was right.

Zhang Yansheng was indeed in this state of mind at this time.

She didn’t expect that the young man’s mind would be so clear at such a hazy and charming moment, when he was in love with his first love.

There is no point in being angry. That little expectation fails, and all it brings is unstoppable laughter.

The two laughed enough, and Zhang Yansheng said, “You are right, so don’t have puppy love. Q University is still waiting for you.”

Zhang Zhiyuan looked up to the sky: “Don’t put pressure on me.”

Zhang Yansheng smiled again, and was about to speak, when suddenly a woman’s voice sounded behind him: “Zhiyuan.”

The atmosphere of hormones and youth was dissipated.

Two people looked over at the same time, and a middle-aged woman was crossing the small iron gate embedded in the big iron gate, and asked hesitantly: “Didn’t you say you’re going downstairs to take out the garbage? Why did you get here?”

Zhang Zhiyuan called her “Mom” and said, “I’m just talking about something with my classmate.”

The middle-aged woman looked over, and Zhang Yansheng called politely: “Auntie.”

The middle-aged woman responded and asked, “Why are you still out so late? What’s the matter?”

When the adult saw the two children outside at this time, she asked her. Strictly speaking, there was actually no problem with the content of her words.

The problem is her vigilant tone and cautious attitude.

Zhang Zhiyuan saw that the smile that had naturally appeared on Zhang Yansheng’s beautiful face had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced with a reserved and indifferent smile.

“Mom!” He said immediately, “We will finish talking soon, so you can go back first.”

Zhang Yansheng glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan, a little surprised by the toughness in his tone.