Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 63, Section 62: The Desire to Share is the Beginning of Romance

At the end of September, the setting sun hung obliquely on the edge of the blue sky, as if its intensity had been increased to an oversaturated level. The clouds were so white they seemed to glow, and the sunlight, hidden within them, revealed a small layer of gold.

This is the most beautiful season in Jiangcheng, and the temperature is also the most pleasant.

After the Hundred Regiments Offensive concluded, the students of Nanhu University quickly adapted to their new roles and seamlessly integrated into their exciting university lives.

Zhou Mingyuan was the same.

He attended classes diligently, ate meals on time, went to the coffee shop to supervise the construction, and every now and then invited Zhong Yujun to take a walk around the school.

He gradually integrated into the vibrant campus life, getting used to it and enjoying it at the same time.

Since the villa party, Zhong Yujun and he have been chatting more frequently.

Compared to before, she has started to occasionally share her life.

That evening, as they were chatting, Zhou Mingyuan asked her if she wanted to go for a walk.

Have you set off yet? Let me get ready a little, don't rush!

Okay, okay, you have ten minutes.

Zhou Mingyuan put down his phone, lengthened his pace, and strolled around the campus, appreciating everything in front of him.

Sometimes, when he asked Zhong Yujun to go for a walk, it was just a whim, a casual question.

There was no time management from a past life, nor precise calculation of date transitions.

After his rebirth, all he wanted was to stand shoulder to shoulder with the white moonlight of his youth, walk on the grass and leaves, listen to the wind and bask in the sunset, nothing more.

So when he sent the message, he was already standing downstairs in dormitory 203 of the School of Management.

This place was also the place he longed for the most during his university years in his previous life.

Will I run into Zhong Yujun at the entrance of the building?
Could it be that she also happens to be going to the cafeteria?

The water room isn't far away; I can help her fetch water!

Will she wear a skirt, jeans, or a tank top today?

Every expectation, every passing by, constituted all his most beautiful fantasies about campus romance.

But fantasy is just fantasy.

As a law student, he did not have a long-term identity or stance in this area.

Coming here every day just to try and bump into someone is a bit too deliberate!

Zhou Mingyuan would never do such a thing.

But this time, it was the same old place.

It's still downstairs from the girls' dormitory building of the School of Management.

The chattering girl's voice in my ear hasn't changed, the dormitory building's stable and orderly style hasn't changed, and the shops and stores on the street haven't changed either.

Only he has changed.

He became the one who confidently waited for the other person to come downstairs.

"Come on, come on~"

Ten minutes really was ten minutes.

Someone patted my shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded from behind me.

Zhong Yuyun, who comes into view, still has her signature high ponytail, but the details make people subconsciously unable to take their eyes off her.

She was wearing makeup.

This subtle change, which begins with facial features and ends with temperament, is something that people who didn't know you well in middle school simply can't tell the difference.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Is makeup strange?

Zhong Yuyun blinked, unable to resist the man's burning gaze, and her pretty face blushed involuntarily.

She knew perfectly well why Zhou Mingyuan was staring at her, and gently patted both cheeks.

"No, I just didn't realize that what you meant by 'prepare' was this."

Zhou Mingyuan smiled and gestured with his finger as if he were applying something to his lips.

"Does it look good?"

Zhong Yujun pursed her lips and asked softly.

"I'm clumsy and had no idea how to do makeup before. My roommate taught me for a long time before I could barely get the hang of it."

".Well."

Zhou Mingyuan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Today she wore a short, off-white, mid-sleeve top that reached her waist, paired with a white checkered long skirt with fringed edges that covered her mid-calf.

Further down, she wore a pair of simple nude-colored strappy sandals.

There was also a thin anklet on her left ankle, which made people unconsciously notice her rose-red toenails that looked like flower petals.

"It's alright, it's okay, but it looks different from usual, and I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

Zhou Mingyuan looked away and spoke with great emotional intelligence.

"You clearly hesitated, what do you mean by 'okay'? Tell the truth!" Bai Yueguang seemed to have some kind of intuition, crossing her arms and looking at herself.

"You really want to hear the truth?"

"hurry up."

Zhong Yuyun nodded.

"If it were you, I wouldn't like heavy makeup."

"Because I'm used to seeing you with a little bit of embellishment, but the main body is still the natural look."

"Youth is the best gift God gives to young girls. You are not at the point where you need to use these things to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses."

"If I'd rate makeup a 9 out of 10, I'd give my bare face a 9.5."

Zhou Mingyuan spread his hands and simply told the truth.

"Oh."

To be honest, I only got a disdainful look in return.

Zhong Yujun bit her lip; this answer, completely different from her roommate's, was magnified countless times in her mind.

He really doesn't know how to appreciate things, he's completely clueless about romance!
It rained at noon that day, the air was excellent, and the sky was clean and bright.

"call"

Zhong Yujun spread her arms wide, took a deep breath, and her nostrils were filled with the fresh scent of the rain.

Like many campus couples on the street, the two walked side by side, aimlessly.

What clubs or organizations do you belong to?

"No, I've been busy starting my own business lately."

Behind the clouds lies the setting sun, its silvery light dappling the path to South Lake. Water droplets dot the dense leaves, creating a Tyndall effect in the gaps.

Zhong Yujun walked lightly, sometimes in shallow spots, chatting with Zhou Mingyuan.

"Did you see the plaque at the South Gate 3?"

What plaque?

"Jieyou Media, that's my territory, an MCN company. Come visit sometime."

Zhou Mingyuan explained with a smile.

"You started your own business? What does it do?"

"(Conceptual explanation omitted) That's about it."

The man launched into another long-winded explanation.

Zhong Yujun shook her head and said with a smile, "Amazing!"

"However, I've also tried quite a few new things recently."

"Besides learning makeup, I also signed up for the student council!"

"Many senior students in the student union said that I am more suitable to be a host, such as for parties, welcome parties, and meetings, and that I can be used as a presenter."

Zhong Yujun paused for a moment before continuing.

"But I'm still a little embarrassed. What do you think, should we give it a try?"

Physical contact is definitely a crucial step in opening a girl's heart.

That hand-holding in the private room was like a switch that triggered the desire to share.

A strong desire to share is the beginning of romance.

"What are you going there for? To be a decorative vase?"

Zhou Mingyuan countered with a question.

"Hate!"

Zhong Yujun nudged him with her elbow.

Even if you're just a pretty face, I would still strongly recommend you go.

Zhou Mingyuan said earnestly.

"Look at another regular host at our school, what's his name again?"