From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

"Your surname is Zhong, so why is your grandfather's surname Shi?"

Zhong Zhouyuan is generally an honest person, so he didn't hide it: "Because I was only found last year."

So he is the real one who was lost when he was a child and has only been found now.

Chen Qingrou nodded, the two chatted and studied for a while, and then Zhong Zhouyuan left.

He had doubts in his heart, so he no longer refused the blind date forcefully.

The next day I came to my door with a cup of milk tea.

Chen Qingrou's eyes lit up as soon as she saw it: "Thank you." She took a satisfied sip. It was still a familiar formula and a familiar taste.

Zhong Zhouyuan looked at her intently. Her appearance, hairstyle, and dressing were all different, but she felt very similar to Meng Liu.

He always remembered that she loved to drink taro mud Bobo milk tea. Every time he bought it for her, her beautiful eyes would light up and her whole face would become more lively.

The woman in front of him didn't look as good as Meng Liu, but her expression was so similar that he couldn't be completely cruel enough to refuse her.

Chen Qingrou chewed the pearls in her mouth: "I forgot to ask, does your grandfather have a good relationship with my second uncle?"

Zhong Zhouyuan nodded and shook his head: "To be precise, I have a good relationship with your grandfather. They are comrades in the same batch."

Chen Qingrou understood what he said. It was probably because the old man retired and all his political connections were left to Chen Jiuguo, the only one in the Chen family who joined the army, so he naturally had a better relationship with people from such a military and political family.

No wonder he could choose so many young talents for her to choose from.

Zhong Zhouyuan stayed here to eat dinner. Chen Jiaguo was busy, so it was just the two of them.

"Do you want to eat fish?" he asked.

Chen Qingrou frowned: "No."

"You don't want to find fault, do you?"

Seeing her nodding heavily, Zhong Zhouyuan picked up a small bowl with a bit of worry, picked out the thorns and handed it to her.

Chen Qingrou ate happily this time, and she didn't look like she said she didn't want it before.

Zhong Zhouyuan's mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether he was lucky or regretful. Chen Qingrou and Meng Liu seem to be similar. They have the same demeanor, details, habits, and even the annoying things.

There was something hidden in his heart, and his eyes changed a lot unconsciously. There was a little grievance, a little regret, but mostly feelings that were not expressed in words.

Chen Qingrou spit out a piece of bone: "Hey, let me tell you, you are not looking at another person through me, are you?"

Zhong Zhouyuan's hand holding the food paused. Is that so?

Could it be that he was missing Meng Liu through Chen Qingrou?

Just thinking about it is scary.

In fact, after he separated from Meng Liu, Zhong Zhouyuan was briefly sad. At that time, he was full of love. The two of them were clearly planning their future one day, but she received an extremely heartless breakup notice the next day.

Later, he was brought back by his grandfather, and then he prepared for the college entrance examination and enrolled in the National Defense University, which is famous for its huge amount of training. Soon there was no time to think about Meng Liu and consider feelings.

He always remembered that time she said, why do you ask me to accompany you to endure hardships.

It may be that the man's self-esteem has been attacked. Until now, Zhong Zhouyuan has not had any time for entertainment. He trains and studies desperately. Even now that he has returned to the Shi family and has the confidence, he still has uncontrollable low self-esteem.

It's just that occasionally when I see those couples holding hands, I feel a little anxious.

Zhong Zhouyuan thought he had let go.

Is it really the truth?

When he saw Chen Qingrou for the first time yesterday, he obviously felt a little bored. Why did his attitude loosen unconsciously later on, and he did something completely different from what he should do today.

I bought her milk tea and fish bones.

If he was not interested in Chen Qingrou, why would he do these things subconsciously?

It's a complete mess.

Zhong Zhouyuan couldn't tell now whether he missed Meng Liu or fell in love with Chen Qingrou.

Seeing his wonderful face, Chen Qingrou put down her bowl and smiled: "Have you finished eating? Come with me for a walk."

The two of them walked out of the villa and didn't go far, just walking around the community.

The villa area where the rich live has very good greening. Along the road, there are vibrant trees and flowers on both sides.

Chen Qingrou was in a good mood. She pulled Zhong Zhou to see two swings from a distance.

"Quick, quick, come and push me!"

Zhong Zhouyuan walked behind her without saying a word.

The girl was sitting on the swing, her legs swung high in the air, she was laughing, her hair was blowing back and forth with the swing, and her laughter was like silver bells.

Zhong Zhouyuan suddenly felt a sour and numb feeling, which made him want to shed tears.

It was as if he had been greatly wronged.

She bit the tip of her tongue to control this inexplicable emotion, but Chen Qingrou still noticed it.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Zhong Zhouyuan shook his head and said nothing.

Chen Qingrou simply got off the swing and pulled him to sit on a bench nearby.

"Tell me about it."

Zhong Zhouyuan pondered for a moment: "I...had a girlfriend before."

Chen Qingrou looked at him sideways: "Huh?"

"I'm not sure if I still like her." He lowered his eyes without looking at her.

At this moment, he felt like a scumbag. He still hadn't straightened out his feelings for his ex, but he couldn't bear to let go of the new one.

"I have a way to confirm it for you." Chen Qingrou answered mysteriously.

Zhong Zhouyuan was a little confused: "What should I do..."

The woman's face suddenly enlarged, and the soft and fragrant part came close to his lips. He was stunned for a long time and did not respond.

Chen Qingrou laughed: "Why are you still acting like it was your first kiss?"

"First kiss?" Zhong Zhouyuan took her arm, "How do you know how my first kiss was like?"

Chen Qingrou shrugged: "I mean your reaction is like a rookie."

He was a little disappointed. The anticipation at that moment was not fake, but how to explain the rapid and fast heartbeat when she pressed against him? This method is of no use at all!

Chen Qingrou licked her lips: "How is it?"

After saying that, she didn't wait for the man to answer, stepped over and sat on his lap, lowering her head on his chest.

Thump, thump, thump...

The heartbeat was pounding one after another, her hand touched his chest, and Chen Qingrou put her lips on him again.

It really works. It turns out that close contact can really make the other person's heart beat faster and his face turn red.

Not content with a brief taste, she bit lightly. Feeling the pain, Zhong Zhouyuan opened his mouth subconsciously, and a slippery tongue swam in, tasting every place in his mouth.

Zhong Zhouyuan felt that the blood was gathering in the top of his head, and the hormonal pleasure was novel to him.

Instead, he took the lead, suppressing her warmth, and the two of them soon kissed until they were breathless.

Chen Qingrou pushed against his chest, and Zhong Zhouyuan stopped reluctantly.

After they separated, their eyes met. A raindrop fell from the sky, landed on his lips and bounced on her lips. The man's eyes darkened.