Rebirth System: Learning makes me happy

Just as Zheng Boqiu and his father were daydreaming, a sound suddenly came from the back door, and the house, which had been frighteningly deserted, suddenly became lively.

"I must shave Xuebei's hair in the summer!"

"It's not the first time, calm down, girl."

"Mom, can you please..."

"No."

"Qingqing, I am so miserable. This is simply an unprovoked disaster!"

"Stay away."

"Bah"

"Would it make you happier to think that Da Qiu would clean up with you?"

Zheng Boqiu: "...Who? What's wrong? What are you cleaning up?"

As soon as Su Qingqing and the other three turned the corner, they heard Zheng Boqiu's three soul-searching questions.

She smiled shyly: "You are back."

The elusive butler flicked a switch.

In an instant, the bright and soft light dispelled the coldness in the house and warmed the frightened hearts of Zheng's father and Zheng Boqiu.

Father Zheng took off his coat, glanced at the servants who appeared out of nowhere and continued to clean up, and whispered to his wife:

"What did you do just now?"

Mother Zheng: "I was playing with Xuebei and Heibei in the backyard."

She took Mr. Zheng's coat, touched his cold hands, and asked worriedly:

"Caught a cold?"

Father Zheng refused to admit that he was frightened. He cleared his throat:

"I'm fine. It's cloudy outside and the wind is a bit chilly."

Mother Zheng didn’t think much about it: “Well, you must wear more in the afternoon.”

Seeing that he had gotten away with it, Mr. Zheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Zheng Boqiu's sudden shout startled him again.

"What did you say?!"

Yu Xingye covered Su Qingqing's ears as expected.

Zheng Yinqiu looked away: "Xuebei runs so fast, it's normal that I can't keep up."

Zheng Boqiu clenched his palms and silently said in his heart:

'This is my sister, this is my sister, this is my sister, this is my sister, this is my sister, this is my sister'

'Can't fight, can't fight, can't fight, can't fight, can't fight, can't fight, can't fight'

Looking at Zheng Boqiu closing his eyes and taking deep breaths, Su Qingqing buried her face guiltily in Yu Xingye's arms, trying to deceive her conscience in this way.

Yu Xingye pinched the back of her neck soothingly, looked at the housekeeper who was standing by and watching the show happily, and said:

"Let's eat."

The butler felt a little regretful, but did not show it. He bowed slightly and walked towards the kitchen.

Mr. Zheng learned the whole story from Mrs. Zheng and looked at his eldest son with sympathy.

Zheng Boqiu walked towards the restaurant angrily. When he passed by Zheng Yinqiu, he gritted his teeth and whispered:

"The bowls for the next year are yours."

Seeing Zheng Yinqiu was about to speak, he added:

"You are not allowed to not go home without a special reason."

Watching his back disappear into the distance, Zheng Yinqiu winked at Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing laughed.

By then, it is not certain who will not go home.

The extremely sumptuous meal soothed everyone's hearts. Even the sad-looking twins relaxed their frowns and gradually smiled.

After dinner, Yu Xingye took Su Qingqing and Zheng's parents to say goodbye. Although they felt a little disappointed that they couldn't see the twins waving shovels, this regret was completely dispelled by Yu Xingye's gentle kiss.

Su Qingqing fell asleep in a passionate kiss and woke up in a passionate kiss.

She was a little dazed, having the illusion that she and Yu Xingye had been kissing each other and had never separated.

Yu Xingye released her swollen lips and coaxed her softly:

"Baby, do you like kissing me?"

Su Qingqing nodded, her watery eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a satisfaction that could not be concealed at all.

"I like it. I want to kiss you all the time."

Yu Xingye chuckled and kissed her as a reward.

“I like it, too.”

Su Qingqing was bewitched by his sexy voice and kissed him again in a daze.

After a long time, Su Qingqing regained consciousness. She sucked the blood on Yu Xingye's lips and chuckled:

"Good afternoon, Star."

Yu Xingye's eyes narrowed and his voice softened:

"Good afternoon darling."

He gently touched Su Qingqing's lips, where there was a very obvious crack:

"Does it hurt?"

They kissed for too long.

Su Qingqing licked the wound and touched his warm fingertips.

"Fortunately, I feel nothing."

Yu Xingye touched his lips with the fingertips that had touched her.

"I hurt."

Su Qingqing laughed. She held up Yu Xingye's face and stroked his lips, which were red and swollen but had no wounds.

"What should we do?"

Yu Xingye picked up the ointment and carefully applied it on Su Qingqing's lips.

"I need my baby to help me apply the medicine every hour."

Su Qingqing pressed her lips, which were covered with ointment, against his.

"Is that so?"

Yu Xingye nodded with satisfaction.

"Baby is so smart."

Su Qingqing put her arms around his neck, looked straight into his dark eyes, and remained in this position without moving.

But it was just a simple kiss of lips, but it still made her heart beat fast.

Yu Xingye closed his eyes impatiently and said in a hoarse voice:

"Baby, it's OK."

Su Qingqing slowly stood up, her palm accidentally touching the side of Yu Xingye's neck. She raised her eyebrows and slowly stroked his chest.

The heartbeat there was pounding like a drum, and every beat seemed to be telling of love.

Su Qingqing put her other hand on it as well.

She smiled with her eyes curved, a brilliant smile that she only showed when she was with Yu Xingye.

"I love you."

Yu Xingye hugged her tightly, and whispered in time with his own heartbeat:

"I love you too. I love you so much."

……

Su Qingqing held Yu Xingye's hand and walked on the campus. She excitedly told Yu Xingye about every little thing that had happened there.

Yu Xingye pushed the suitcase with his left hand and interlocked his fingers with Su Qingqing's right hand. For a moment, he felt that the dull college memories in his memory became colorful with her sweet and soft voice.

Walking downstairs to the dormitory building, Yu Xingye was registering with the dormitory manager stroke by stroke. Su Qingqing was so adorable that she couldn't help but take out her phone and take several pictures of him.

The dormitory manager smiled and put away the registration book:

"You can go up now, my dear boyfriend."

When Yu Xingye heard this name, his lips curled up instantly:

"Thank you."

Until he entered the dormitory, Yu Xingye's strong joy showed no sign of dissipating.

Yu Xingye looked at the empty dormitory, threw the used disinfectant wipes into the trash can, and asked Su Qingqing softly:

"Isn't my roommate back yet?"

Su Qingqing sighed, her tone was very helpless:

"They have already returned to school, but somehow they knew that you have mysophobia, so they all went to the library."

Yu Xingye didn't expect there would be such a pleasant surprise. He happily stretched out his arms, grabbed Su Qingqing with both hands, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

He looked at the bed wrapped tightly in a dust bag and asked softly:

"Will you dream of me when you sleep here, baby?"

Su Qingqing hugged him back: "Of course."

She thought of how embarrassed she was when she got up early to wash her underwear, and complained to him in a low voice:

“The stars are always too much.”

Yu Xingye raised his eyebrows: "How is it too much?"

Su Qingqing snorted and said nothing.

Yu Xingye lowered his head and was about to ask, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw her red earlobe and instantly understood what she was dreaming about.

He chuckled softly, "What you think about during the day you will dream about at night."

Yu Xingye kissed her red ears and deliberately lowered his voice and said:

"It turns out that my baby misses me so much."

"I will definitely feed my baby well in the future and will not let him go to school hungry."

The blush on Su Qingqing's ears quickly spread to her whole body, and she pushed Yu Xingye towards the bed in anger.

"Don't forget that you are here to clean up for me today!"

Yu Xingye followed her strength and stepped onto the stairs, coaxing her softly:

"Be good, I'll open the suitcase first."

Su Qingqing pointed at the dust cover.

"Let's talk after we pick them!"

Yu Xingye hooked her fingertips and kissed her gently, his dark phoenix eyes curved, and Su Qingqing's shadow was reflected in his eyes.

His voice was gentle and soft, full of indulgence:

"As ordered."