"There are bound to be regrets in life. You can try to make amends, Xiaozi." Qin Yuhuan guessed that Shu Baizhu actually had good intentions, which was a pity.

"Reconciliation is one way, I chose another, leaving this regret and looking forward." Ziyi smiled, "There will always be regrets. If I am afraid of this regret, I will not move forward. In the end, I will only find that the people and things around me have changed, and only my time has stopped. But thank you for suddenly wanting to eat this melon."

Otherwise... it has been too long, and she still feels a little resentful about Shu Baizhu and her own ending in her previous life.

Now when I think back to high school, I feel more relief than regret.

"Perhaps the one I've always missed and wanted to keep was the obedient and gentle Shu Baizhu at the beginning, but I didn't do it right." You can't force things like liking someone. "So it's good to set things right now and give Shu Baizhu the freedom she wants."

Qin Yuhuan didn't know how Ziyi came to the conclusion that Shu Baizhu didn't like her, but there were some things she couldn't say directly, after all, her unknown secret love for Shu was involved.

She had a hunch that Shu Baizhu had feelings for Ziyi, but it was just a hunch after all. If her hunch was wrong, Ziyi would be hurt, and the three of them would continue to feel awkward.

"But I have to say, when you and Shu Baizhu are separated from this love story, it's doubly good. It's that kind of pure and all-out feeling," Qin Yuhuan said, "This is also why campus IPs have been so popular in recent years. Is there anything else I can listen to?"

Posture: ...

"It was during my first year of high school. The school changed its holiday system. Do you still remember? Originally we had one day off a week, but the school suddenly changed it to one day off every two weeks."

"I remember," Qin Yuhuan recalled herself back then, "I was quite happy at that time because I could spend one more day studying at school. But it was only implemented once, and after that, it was just one day off a week."

Posture: ...

"Don't go too far, I'm telling you. If you do that, I'll fight you."

"But it was that time. I thought I would have one day off every two weeks, so I wanted to go out with Shu Baizhu. But Shu Baizhu was asked out by a classmate. I was very angry. She didn't want to go out with me on that one day off. She wanted to go out with her classmate. The key point was that she didn't know that classmate very well."

"So I called her and had a quarrel with her," Ziyi recalled her own temper during her youth, as if she was mocking her own immaturity. She couldn't help but sneer, "I used to have tempers that came and went, not as stable as I am now, but I got better after the quarrel. I didn't expect Shu Baizhu to come to my house."

"When I opened the door that day, she was just like the first time, panting. Fearing that the journey would be too long, she held the noodles in her arms. Some of the noodle soup spilled out, staining her coat, and her hair was a little messy, but she only remembered to smile at me and told me, don't be angry, Xiaozi, I bought the noodles you like to eat. At that time, I felt... I can't describe the feeling in my heart."

Ziyi didn't know why she and Shu Baizhu had become strangers. Maybe it was because of her one-sided imagination, or maybe it was because of the engagement party that seemed to Shu Baizhu to be a bit of coercion and plunder, or maybe she was really too bad. There were too many maybes.

"My home is quite far from hers. It takes at least half an hour to get there by bike. The noodle shop is far from both my home and hers. She took the bus and changed buses all the way here, which is equivalent to walking two sides of the triangle."

Not only that, Shu Baizhu's family is not poor. Her father owns a hardware factory in the local area. Before she met Ziyi, she had a driver to pick her up when she went out and went to school, and she rarely took the bus.

Ziyi can still recall that day. At that moment, her heart was beating wildly and passionately when she saw Shu Baizhu. She plucked up her courage and kissed Shu Baizhu on the face. Shu Baizhu lowered his eyes, lightly pushed her away, and told her to eat the noodles first.

It was these little details that besieged Ziyi year after year. Even though Shu Baizhu became increasingly cold towards her, Ziyi never thought of leaving, until... that car accident.

If not for this, Ziyi thought, she could live her whole life with these sweet memories. In fact, Ziyi did live a rather short life.

Unfortunately, life is like a game of chess. When you start over, everything will be different.

Qin Yuhuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "I was stabbed quite badly."

Posture: ...

"And you don't even have a single crocodile tear? Sooner or later, you'll piss me off to death. It looks like I'll have to always have quick-acting heart pills ready from now on."

"It's really a bit sharp." Qin Yuhuan's eyes were sore. She took out a bottle of eye drops from her bag and put two drops into her eyes. The drops slid down from the corners of her eyes and were wiped away by her hand. "I don't mean to listen to the melon or have fun. I just feel it's a pity, but I also respect your decision, Ziyi."

Ziyi said softly, "I know you didn't make fun of me, but your acting is so bad that you need eye drops to save it. As a fan of your career, it's hard for me to be nervous, Qin Yuhuan."

"It seems that signing up for the class needs to be put on the agenda." Qin Yuhuan pretended to type on the memo on his phone, "I hope my memo can be more powerful and remind me."

"Imitate me, huh?" Ziyi snorted. "No wonder your agent told you to talk less. You'll lose fans if you talk too much, you know that, Qin Yuhuan!"

"Well... Xiaozi is happy now. So, I will accept the cruel fact of losing 0.000001 fans." Qin Yuhuan curled his eyes. "After all, I don't have many fans. I will bleed if I lose one."

Ziyi's eyes trembled slightly: "How can you see that I am unhappy? I am very happy."

Qin Yuhuan raised an eyebrow: "If you were happy, you wouldn't go out drinking with me at the engagement party, Xiaozi, your unhappiness and happiness are written on your face, but don't worry, although I can choke people with my words, I am very tight-lipped and will keep it a secret for you."

Ziyi didn't say anything else.

Qin Yuhuan didn't try to find a topic to talk about, but just switched to a radio station that was playing soothing music.

Until... two o'clock in the morning, the two people stood at the door of the snack bar with the door closed, looking at each other.

"I should have called ahead to ask. I used to come here every day and it was never closed." Ziyi lamented, "Is there any other place with rave reviews?"

"Come to my house for dinner? I'll make you some noodles." Qin Yuhuan checked the time. "I ordered some fresh food for takeout in advance. It should be in the fresh food cabinet in the community."

"Can you... do it...? It seems quite difficult to become a fan." Ziyi was skeptical.

It was Qin Yuhuan's salty tea eggs that left a deep impression on her.

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"It should be possible. After all, I have been eating noodles for more than ten years."

It’s not that difficult, right?

Ziyi was finally deceived by Qin Yuhuan's confident expression and went home with her, dragging her suitcase. Before entering the community, Qin Yuhuan took the suitcase and asked her to buy two bags of instant noodles.

Posture:?

Qin Yuhuan cleared his throat and calmed down: "I decided to make clay pot noodles. The Internet said that there is a quick version that can be made with instant noodle seasoning."

Ziyi: "Why do I feel that you are not very reliable in this regard?"

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