Life in siheyuan era

#143 - Chapter 143 Deep in the Heart

On this side, Shen Lanbo was ready to meet Zhou Zhiyuan.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhou Zhiyuan slowly opened his eyes.

He felt very hungry, but his spirits were high. He remembered the seated figure and hope immediately surged within him.

In his dream, he had seen a seated figure. Every Chinese person recognized that seated posture, five hearts facing the sky, unique to their people.

As this figure arose in his mind, Orange immediately shot out an orange thread, turning its head to look in that direction, knowing which way to go.

However, he still couldn't move at this time. Shen Lanyin was sleeping soundly on top of him, so he closed his eyes, allowing the figure to slowly raise its hand and begin its stance under the starry sky.

After completing a set of "Zhou Family Fitness Exercises," Shen Lanyin still showed no signs of waking up.

Zhou Zhiyuan opened his eyes and slowly raised his right hand, carefully examining it in the fluorescent light.

"This is a strange hand," Prince Rui concluded.

As Prince Rui, with her extremely strong healing abilities, faced this hand, she felt a sense of shame. She couldn't heal it because this hand was exceptionally strong.

This hand had once launched a spear, like a bolt of lightning, piercing towards the tall figure. Then, gripping a spear tightly, it stabbed again and again, before using this hand to punch through the iron armor and shatter the tall figure's sternum.

But Zhou Zhiyuan didn't feel ashamed at all, wearing a distressed expression and saying in a low voice: "It's very active in fighting, but it can't do laundry or cook, and it can't even write."

Hearing him describe the symptoms, Prince Rui pondered for a moment and made a diagnosis, "Your four fingers are suffering from a severe case of laziness. The treatment is to beat them up once a day."

Prince Rui's treatment plan immediately received Shen Lanyin's support, "Give him acupuncture once every three days."

Acupuncture once every three days, the treatment plan should be very active, but Prince Rui didn't approve, "Let's do acupuncture three times a day."

Thinking about this plan, Zhou Zhiyuan chuckled softly, then saw an arm reach over, grab his hand, and place it on her body, then reach up to continue hugging his neck.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zhiyuan was surprised, realizing that people's arms really have autonomous consciousness. Even in her sleep, Shen Lanyin's left arm could act independently.

So he felt relieved, thinking that it wasn't unacceptable for the four fingers of his right hand to suffer from a severe case of laziness.

Thinking this way, he closed his eyes again, hearing a lazy voice coming from his chest, "How long have I been asleep?"

Zhou Zhiyuan raised his right arm again to look at it, replying softly, "One hour and ten minutes."

"Do we still have to go?" Shen Lanyin's voice was still lazy, as if she didn't want to go anymore.

Zhou Zhiyuan didn't mind, replying firmly, "Of course we have to go, we're going home."

Speaking of home, his body was immediately filled with strength. He wanted to eat the noodles cooked by Lin Shurong, with two more fried eggs. For the sake of this bowl of noodles and fried eggs, he had to go home.

And Shen Lanyin, hearing the word 'home,' raised her head and stared at him, asking softly, "Can we two go home?"

"Of course..." Zhou Zhiyuan smiled: "Believe me, we two will definitely be able to go home."

Then he saw a hint of a smile appear in those confused danfeng eyes, quickly spreading out. That smiling face was like a blooming peony flower.

Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly realized that Shen Lanyin was really beautiful, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The two looked at each other for a while, Shen Lanyin said softly: "Your gaze is scorching, like a thief."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiyuan blinked, then smiled: "Young Lady Yingning, this humble one is Wang Zifu."

Hearing him call her Young Lady Yingning, and calling himself Wang Zifu, Shen Lanyin showed a sweet smile, asking softly: "Do you like to laugh or cry?"

"Of course, I like to laugh..." Zhou Zhiyuan replied seriously: "If you want to climb over the wall, I'll give you a hand."

"Heh..." Shen Lanyin chuckled softly.

Then, widening her eyes, she reached out and slapped his arm, then shouted in a low voice: "What did you say?"

Zhou Zhiyuan was stunned, then realized and sighed softly, saying: "Many beautiful words have been defiled by the world. Yingning climbing over the wall to pick flowers was originally a lively and lovely image, but after the world defiled that beautiful word, it made that lively and smiling girl never smile again, isn't that sad?"

These words made Shen Lanyin pause slightly, then said: "Your view is very unique."

Zhou Zhiyuan chuckled softly, then replied: "Many of my views are very unique, let's talk in detail when we get home."

Hearing him mention going home again, Shen Lanyin became anxious, quickly rolled over and sat up, asking softly: "Can you find the way?"

Zhou Zhiyuan got up and replied: "I can definitely find the way."

If he was encouraging Shen Lanyin earlier, this time he was full of confidence. The seated figure constantly made Orange shoot out orange threads, following the direction indicated by this orange thread to move forward.

After walking for a while, the two came to a cliff wall. Zhou Zhiyuan squatted down and put Shen Lanyin down, then took off his coat and draped it over her, saying softly, "Put it on well," and then started to take off his shirt.

Seeing this action, Shen Lanyin asked in doubt, "Aren't you cold?"

Since entering this place, Shen Lanyin had been wearing Zhou Zhiyuan's fleece jacket, and she had asked this question many times.

But what answered her was a "ripping" sound. Zhou Zhiyuan tore open his shirt, saying softly: "Didn't you see that I'm so hot that I'm tearing my clothes? Hurry up and put it on."

Hearing his nonsense, Shen Lanyin knew that she couldn't argue with him, silently put on the coat, and immediately understood when she saw him tearing the shirt into strips of cloth, asking softly: "We're going to climb this cliff wall."

"Smart..." Zhou Zhiyuan praised, then said: "According to my intuition, we can get out by climbing this cliff wall."

Hearing that he wanted to climb the cliff wall, Shen Lanyin looked up, unable to see the top of the cliff in the darkness, and lowered her head to ask worriedly: "Can you do it carrying me on your back?"

She was worried, but Zhou Zhiyuan replied solemnly: "A man can't say he can't. With my strong physique, carrying you up is a piece of cake."

While speaking, Zhou Zhiyuan tied the cloth strips into a flat knot unique to the army, while Shen Lanyin stared at his upper body, as if admiring an object full of beauty.

Zhou Zhiyuan's body was like a perfect work of art. The bulging muscles didn't have that kind of hard edges, and every muscle was full of elasticity, constantly bouncing with his movements.

Looking at this beautiful body, Shen Lanyin suddenly felt an impulse. She wanted to touch his body.

This impulse was so strong, so strong that she had to take a deep breath and try to suppress it, hearing Zhou Zhiyuan's voice coming, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and get on my back, let's go."

Hearing this voice, Shen Lanyin suddenly woke up, silently lying on his back, tightly bound to him with the cloth strips, hearing Zhou Zhiyuan's voice coming again: "Don't be nervous, trust me."

Lying on his back, Shen Lanyin's cheeks became even hotter. Her little heart was still pounding, and Zhou Zhiyuan must have felt it.

But she really wasn't nervous, but this indescribable feeling made her unable to control her heartbeat. At this time, she could only hug his neck tightly, using the luminous pearl in her hand to illuminate him, while her face was close to his shoulder, and this fresh smell became even stronger.

Feeling Zhou Zhiyuan's upward climbing movements, her heartbeat gradually calmed down, and a strange thought sprouted in her heart. The two were firmly bound together, and they would not be separated regardless of life or death.

She knew what she wanted in terms of emotions. She was secretly grateful to that Madam. Without her forcing, she wouldn't have made up her mind to spend time with Zhou Zhiyuan, and it wouldn't have been possible to come here and be alone with him for three days.

In these three days, she slowly developed from the initial fear and torment to enjoyment, and now she has clarified her thoughts.

In fact, she had liked Zhou Zhiyuan a long time ago. She liked him when she saw the photo of Zhou Zhiyuan and Shen Lanbo. That day at noon, she didn't lie to the middle-aged woman.

And the "I am your brother" fuse was just an excuse for her to contact Zhou Zhiyuan, to retaliate openly.

She liked to retaliate against Zhou Zhiyuan, because at that time she didn't understand, this emotion was deeply buried in her heart, until this moment she understood.

Fortunately, everything is not too late. These two cloth straps tightly bound them together, no matter where they go, Zhou Zhiyuan can't escape.

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