Zhao Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned.

She looked at herself and saw that she had forgotten what she wanted to say to herself?

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhao Beichen's lips became even wider, and Yishun's aggression gradually revealed in his eyes.

When Yan Ruyu looked over, Zhao Beichen tightened his grip again.

Then he asked deliberately, "Since you have something to say to me, just say it. I'll just sit here and say whatever you want. I'm waiting to hear it."

He also specifically emphasized that he would wait for her.

Yan Ruyu swallowed nervously when she heard this.

[No, if you don’t say it yourself, Professor Zhao still plans to wait until he fails to say it? No, in order not to let Professor Zhao see it, I had better think of what I wanted to say quickly. 】

Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, carefully recalling what was going through her mind the moment she turned around.

It seems to be related to myself...

Why do you want to tell Professor Zhao about yourself? !

[Oh my God, what on earth was I going to tell Professor Zhao just now? Who can tell me? I really don’t want to be embarrassed in front of Professor Zhao! 】

Yan Ruyu wailed in her heart.

Looking up, she saw Zhao Beichen looking at him with a smile. Yan Ruyu could only smile at him, and then pretended to be thinking.

"Actually, what I wanted to say just now is...is..."

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just something about me, and I want to ask Professor Zhao about it."

Yan Ruyu tried to delay time with such cumbersome-sounding words, so as to give herself time to think of important things.

Zhao Beichen had already seen what she was thinking, but he just didn't want to expose her.

So he had no choice but to cooperate, but he didn't want to let her go just like that.

So, Zhao Beichen continued to ask, "So, what is it that Ruyu wants to ask me about you?"

"Is it difficult to talk about Ruyu's matter? Or is it that I can't solve Ruyu's matter?"

"I think I shouldn't be able to solve your matter. If you are willing to believe me, just say whatever you want."

Yan Ruyu chuckled dryly, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely say it, I'll definitely say it."

[I also want to say it, but I forgot how to say it. Whenever I remember it, I will say it without hesitation. 】

Yan Ruyu looked around anxiously, but did not dare to look at Zhao Beichen.

Yan Ruyu looked around, and in a blink of an eye she saw the pen on the table, and suddenly thought of something.

correct! I remembered!

Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Beichen happily.

He said easily, "Professor Zhao, what I want to ask is, what do you think would happen if I wanted to write something?"

Yan Ruyu blinked expectantly.

When Zhao Beichen saw her looking at him so firmly, he knew that she had thought of what she just wanted to say, otherwise, she would not dare to look at him.

Zhao Beichen suddenly felt that he should have teased her more just now, but he didn't expect that she would remember it so quickly.

Although I felt a little unsatisfied, I still responded to her.

He asked with some confusion, "Write something? What do you want to write?"

She didn't seem to have any ideas after finishing the college entrance examination, so why did she suddenly want to write something.

Yan Ruyu thought carefully before slowly speaking out her thoughts.

"What I want to write is...Actually, I haven't thought about what I want to write. I just want to say, can I write about my own things, whether it is fictional or real, but , is a story from my perspective.”

"Professor Zhao, what do you think of my idea? Is it a bit too simple?"

[If I write about my own affairs, it probably won’t be so easy to write. Moreover, if I write, I should go to the newspaper office. If no one likes it, then I will be self-defeating. I suddenly hope that Professor Zhao can not Agree with what you are doing. 】

Zhao Beichen stared at her silently, listening to her thoughts and confusion.

Zhao Beichen was not sure whether it was better for him to agree with her or to disapprove of her.

Anyway, no matter which one it is, you have to give a reason.

Zhao Beichen also thought about this matter very seriously.

I decided to test Yan Ruyu's thoughts first.

"Ruyu, what do you think about writing?"

"Huh? What do you think?" Yan Ruyu tilted her head.

Yan Ruyu thought to herself that since she had said it, she must have done what she wanted to do.

Zhao Beichen asked in a different way, "In other words, how much do you want to do this? Do you really want to do it, or can you do it, but if it doesn't work, you don't have to do it?"

This time the question really made Yan Ruyu think deeply.

Does she really want to do it?

Or, can we not do it?

Yan Ruyu couldn't be sure for a while. She pursed her lips tightly and thought about how she should answer to express her true thoughts.

Zhao Beichen smiled when he saw her unable to make a choice.

Pointing to the stool next to her, she said, "It seems to me that you can figure it out all at once. Otherwise, why don't you sit down first? Just sit down and think about it slowly."

"Well, okay." Yan Ruyu was immersed in her own thoughts and just responded casually.

Perhaps because Zhao Beichen suggested it, Yan Ruyu didn't think much and walked over and sat down.

After Yan Ruyu sat down, she leaned forward, held her face with her hands, and frowned.

Zhao Beichen was not in a hurry and just looked at her quietly.

A breeze blew in through the window, but there was no chill at all.

Gusts of wind blew through Yan Ruyu's hair, and occasionally there were broken hair on the sides of her cheeks, making her look a little more peaceful than usual.

Since Zhao Beichen had not been to Yan's house much since the college entrance examination, he had not seen her much. Now that he was staring at her so quietly, Zhao Beichen was naturally enjoying the time at this moment.

After a long time, the quiet room was finally broken.

Yan Ruyu seemed to suddenly think of how to answer. She suddenly lowered her hands from her cheeks and patted the table slightly.

He said very loudly, "Professor Zhao, I have thought about it!"

Zhao Beichen was originally waiting for her answer, but when he heard that she had thought about it, he was naturally happy for her.

He said very gently, "If you have thought about it, then just say it."

I don't know if what she wants to say is the same as what she guessed.

Yan Ruyu nodded firmly, and then told Zhao Beichen what she was thinking.

She folded her hands on the table and said slowly.

"Professor Zhao, I have thought carefully about the question you just asked me!"

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