Rebirth: My Childhood Sweetheart Came into My Arms

He Ziyu was slightly taken aback.

A few seconds later, his face turned bright red, like a sunset!

He must have lived to be in his twenties in his previous life, so he was an adult. Even if he was stupid, he would know what that thing was.

In my lifetime, I've actually met someone I cherished so dearly, someone I held in my hands for fear of breaking, someone I held in my mouth for fear of melting.

.

He locked himself in the bathroom and sat on the toilet.

And it happened without any warning...

Would He Ziyu think he was a pervert?

Jiang Chengyu scratched his head, his long fingers running through his hair, feeling an urge to jump out the window.

That's so embarrassing.

I've never been this humiliated in my life.

If it were just blushing and a racing heart, that would be fine, but...

"Brother Yu, are you alright?"

Just as she was on the verge of collapse, He Ziyu's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Jiang Chengyu was startled and quickly said, "No, it's nothing. I just have a bit of an upset stomach. You can go back and play on the computer, or go home. I'll come find you when I'm better..."

Hearing Jiang Chengyu's guilty little voice, He Ziyu didn't know what got into him, but he blurted out out of the blue, "You might not have an upset stomach, but rather discomfort in that area. But at this age... it's normal. You should take care of it first, don't hold it in any longer."

After He Ziyu finished speaking, both the world inside and outside the door fell silent.

Little Angel: My goodness, what the hell are you talking about!

Little Devil: Let's help him calm down.

Little Angel: ? ? ?

Little Devil: Yu-ge is so innocent, what if he looks down on me because of this? I have to make him understand.

In the restroom, Jiang Chengyu is transformed into a sculpture.

He had previously held onto a sliver of hope that He Ziyu hadn't discovered anything.

Unfortunately, reality may be late, but it will never be absent.

"Well, I'll be going now, so I won't disturb you while you're doing your work."

"..."

Jiang Chengyu paused for two seconds, several question marks flashing through his mind.

Getting down to business? What business? How?

Only after the footsteps outside the door completely disappeared did he belatedly realize that He Ziyu's meaning might, possibly, or probably meant...

Let him masturbate.

In an instant, an overwhelming sense of shame washed over me.

Jiangcheng Yu cracked open.

……

After leaving the Jiang family, He Ziyu didn't rush back, but instead strolled around the flowerbeds in the community for a while.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but the sky in the north of the city seems much cleaner than in the south. You can see the stars when you look up.

A gentle breeze rustled through the low bushes.

He Ziyu found a street lamp and leaned against it, kicking the pebbles scattered on the ground one by one.

They've hugged and kissed.

These things that he originally intended to do gradually and gradually happened all happened ahead of time due to his impulsiveness.

He must be held responsible for this.

He hesitated to confess his feelings to Jiang Chengyu before, partly because he felt Jiang Chengyu didn't believe him, and partly because he didn't want to be too hasty.

But now, he feels he's just worrying unnecessarily.

Jiang Chengyu likes him, and he likes Jiang Chengyu. When two people who like each other are together, it's only a matter of time before they cross the line. Keeping that thin veil between them is meaningless.

Most importantly, he no longer wanted to care about Jiang Chengyu as a "friend".

He wanted to be Jiang Chengyu's other half, to give him the best of everything, and to make him belong to him alone forever.

Anyway, the future is still long.

He still has plenty of time in his life to cherish Jiang Chengyu, to make him understand that he is serious, and that there is no impulsiveness in this relationship, only certainty.

"Honey, I heard there's a meteor shower on the 30th of this month, do you want to watch it together?"

"Great! I've never seen a shooting star before in my life..."

Not far away, a couple strolled hand in hand, chatting as they walked.

As He Ziyu watched the two figures elongated by the streetlights, a thought suddenly popped into his mind with a "biu".

In late September 2012, Moon City was hit by a massive meteor shower.

He was so excited when he saw the news online that he immediately went to Liu Wen to arrange a meeting, hoping to spend a romantic night with Lan Yuan amidst a sky full of shooting stars.

The outcome was predictable.

Lan Yuan refused decisively, clearly telling him that he was not interested in such childish things.

So on the night of the 30th, while many young people went out to watch the meteor shower, He Ziyu went to bed early and slept soundly until dawn.

The next day, Jingran sent him the video.

In the video, bright meteors streak across the night sky one after another, drawing cheers from the onlookers.

He Ziyu watched the ten-minute video for less than a minute before turning it off.

Jingran complained that he had no romantic feelings, but he was too lazy to argue back.

As his thoughts returned to him, He Ziyu took out his phone and glanced at the date.

It's already late September, and the meteor shower is just around the corner. This is the perfect opportunity for him to confess his feelings to Jiang Chengyu and leave him with an unforgettable memory.

Having set a time, He Ziyu began to think about how to confess his feelings.

Jiang's parents were very strict, and this matter absolutely could not be known to them, so it could only be carried out secretly.

But being secretive doesn't mean abandoning the sense of ritual.

He Ziyu has always been a person who values ​​rituals. In his past life, he was the one who took care of anniversaries, Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day, and other special occasions.

Even though Lan Yuan never bought it.

He Ziyu counted the time on his fingers; it wasn't urgent, but it wasn't exactly plentiful either.

However, it should be enough for him.

In any case, he didn't need to worry about whether the other party would agree in this confession. All he had to do was find a way to create romance so that Jiang Chengyu could still feel the sweet love when she recalled this day many years later.

……

When He Ziyu returned home, Jiang's parents were just about to leave.

He Ningqiu ran up to the two of them, clutching something in her hand, and said shyly, "This is a drawing I made for you, Uncle and Aunt."

Jiang Guosheng took the thing he was handed over and opened it.

It is a landscape painting.

"That's a good drawing. Did you study it before?"

"I haven't studied it specifically; it's more of a hobby."

Seeing this, He Lianghan also spoke up for him: "Ning Qiu is a very talented artist. Last time he copied a Van Gogh starry night, and it looked incredibly similar."

Jiang Guosheng smiled and said, "I see. So, what does Ningqiu want to be in the future, an art teacher or a painter?"

"I..." He Ningqiu hesitated, "I haven't decided yet."

He Ziyu, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He hasn't made up his mind yet? He's clearer-headed than anyone else!

First, she pretends to be an innocent and naive girl to gain a foothold in the He family, then she carefully plots to infiltrate her father's company and slowly undermine his shareholding...

Well, that's all in the future, but every single thing proves that He Ningqiu has great ambitions.

"Ning Qiu is so talented, it would be a waste if he didn't pursue this career. It's perfect that he and A Yu will be an artist and an entrepreneur, Lao He, you'll be a winner in life."

Jiang Guosheng spoke so flawlessly that no one could find a point of rebuttal. However, discerning people could still discern the deeper meaning in his words.

He was subtly pointing out He Ningqiu's identity, making He Lianghan understand who the He family business should ultimately be handed over to.

He Lianghan wasn't stupid; he felt a little embarrassed after hearing Jiang Guosheng's words.

But he was a worldly adult after all, and even though he had some reservations, he still kept a smile on his face: "If Ayu were half as worry-free as Chengyu, I would already be a winner in life."

Jiang Guosheng patted him on the shoulder, "That day will come."

……

Before that meteor shower, life went on as usual.

He Ziyu focused most of his energy on his studies, listening attentively in class every day. He would ask Jiang Chengyu questions whenever he encountered something he didn't understand, and sometimes he would go to Jiang Chengyu's house for tutoring after school.

In addition, they also participate in student council activities together.

(In parentheses, including Jingran.)

Jingran initially refused, but after He Ziyu's persistent pleading, she eventually gave in and took on the heavy responsibility of being the head of the Discipline Inspection Department. Every morning, she patrolled the school wearing a red armband, followed by a bodyguard who was over 1.8 meters tall.

Let's talk about Jiang Chengyu.

A week before the start of the No. 8 Middle School basketball preliminaries, he joined the basketball team as a substitute, forming a group with Bei Yao and others to prepare for the preliminaries.

So every day after school, he would go with Bei Yao to practice basketball at the field outside the school.

As for the troublesome He Ningqiu, he didn't cause much trouble during this period, probably because he spent most of his time playing with Lan Yuan and didn't have many opportunities to appear in front of him.

……

The preliminary round took place on a weekend. He Ziyu woke up early, took the banner he had prepared in advance, and went to school with Jingran.

"Speaking of which, was yesterday the first time Yu-ge stayed out all night?" Jingran asked, chewing on pink bubble gum as he walked in his pink running shoes.

He Ziyu nodded, "It's all thanks to his parents being away on business these days."

"What about his housekeeper? Didn't she inform his parents?"

"My aunt had some business to attend to back home and took a few days off."

"Oh, no wonder..."

Yesterday, Jiang Chengyu and Bei Yao played basketball. After the game, Bei Yao suddenly said he wanted to study some tactics and dragged Jiang Chengyu to his house, where they stayed all night.

As for what they had actually discovered, Bei Yao didn't say, and he didn't dare to ask.

"I wonder how the food is at Beiyao, how soft the bed is, and how convenient it is to take a shower..." He Ziyu muttered to himself, his mind filled with thoughts of seeing Jiang Chengyu as soon as possible.

Upon hearing this, Jingran gave him a surprised look: "Brother, are you serious? He's staying at a friend's house, not going to a refugee camp. And the way you're looking, you look a bit like a pampered wife waiting for her general to return from battle in ancient times!"

"You're the one who's a little darling!" He Ziyu pretended to grab Jingran's ear.

Jingran was very agile and broke free from him in a few moments. Just as she was about to run towards the school, she saw a person walking towards them from not far away, waving their hands as they walked.

"Sister-in-law... Xiao Jing, over here!"