After the marriage, the charming educated youth is eye-catching

Chapter 233 Will You Save Her?

But from Zhong Heyang's perspective, he didn't want to see Lin Ziqiu being innocently implicated.

Lin Ziqiu immediately stated, "Don't worry, I know my limits. Ah Qing is a sensible person. Whether she wants to go back or not, I will respect her wishes."

Zhong Heyang closed his eyes, but didn't say anything else. He continued to rub her wound.

Downstairs, Jiang Lin and his friends were the last to arrive, bringing a bunch of dishes.

Lin Ziqiu was injured and couldn't work, so Tian Gui cooked the meals, and the rest of the younger generation helped out. There were a lot of people today, so they opened two tables.

Zhong Zhiyang returned home on time with a stack of newspapers in his hand.

"Zhiyang, go wash your hands! Now that everyone is here, let's have dinner!"

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After dinner, everyone went home one after another.

Lin Ziqiu didn't rush to leave. She sat on the sofa and talked to Ruan Qing, "Wei Yufei is sick, will you save her?"

Ruan Qing hesitated for a moment, then said with a half-chuckle, "Probably not."

She glanced back and saw Zhong Heyang and Old Man Li installing the kitchen lights. She moved closer to Lin Ziqiu and said in a low voice, puzzled, "In the original plot, Wei Yufei wasn't sick at all. How could this happen..."

Lin Ziqiu pondered for a moment. "Seeing how anxious Wei Zhihe is, Wei Yufei's illness must be very serious. In the original plot, she might have had symptoms a long time ago, but just didn't go to the hospital for a checkup."

"Even in our later generations, many people are very resistant to physical examinations, let alone people of their generation."

After listening to her analysis, Ruan Qing felt that it made sense. "I thought these changes happened because we traveled through the book."

A complex emotion flashed across Lin Ziqiu's eyes, and he smiled a little reluctantly, "Maybe."

In fact, she still hasn't accepted that she is just an insignificant character in a book and everything she has experienced is fictional.

She could only force herself to ignore this fact.

Regardless, her feelings are real.

Now she has such a good family and friends, and a husband who cherishes her. Even if all this is just fiction, she is willing to indulge in this beautiful dream.

After Zhong Heyang changed the light bulb, he came over and saw Lin Ziqiu in a daze. He gently rubbed her head and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Ziqiu came back to her senses and naturally looked up at him. She took his hand and said with a voice full of nostalgia, "I want to go home."

"Okay." Zhong Heyang walked around to her, half-knelt down, and turned his back to her. "Come up, let's go home."

Ruan Qing, who was standing beside him, covered his face and complained, "You guys are really torturing the dog!"

Lin Ziqiu felt a little embarrassed by what she said. She stretched out her index finger and poked Zhong Heyang's back, and whispered, "I can walk by myself. My foot is not injured."

Zhong Heyang looked back at her, forcibly pulled her hand to his back, and placed it on his shoulder, "What's wrong? I want to carry my wife on my back."

After a pause, he glanced at Ruan Qing again and said word by word: "Isn't it possible?"

Ruan Qing was frightened by his icy gaze and shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, goodbye, you two!"

Lin Ziqiu buried her head in the man's shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go..."

"Okay." Zhong Heyang raised the corners of his lips slightly. Even though he only said one word, Lin Ziqiu could hear the feeling of doting, and his face felt even hotter.

Lin Ziqiu is not used to showing affection in public like this.

Every time Zhong Heyang saw her shy look, he thought she was very cute, and his heart would feel itchy, and he really wanted to kiss her.

Just as he reached the door, Ruan Qing came up behind him and stuffed the newspaper on the table into Lin Ziqiu's hand. "This is what Zhong Zhiyang brought back. Take it. I don't like reading newspapers."

Lin Ziqiu clutched the newspaper in his palm, looked up at Ruan Qing, and warned: "If Wei Zhihe comes to see you again, don't open the door for him."

Ruan Qing nodded, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

After returning home, Lin Ziqiu sat on the bed and took a look at the newspaper. There was still no news about the resumption of the college entrance examination.

She has almost finished her review now, but the closer it is to the exam, the more she cannot relax.

At this time, an article in the newspaper caught her attention.

It’s not the content of the article, but the author’s signature - Yin Xinyi?

In this era, many talented authors use their real names, and some use pen names, but they are a minority.

Lin Ziqiu remembered that Yin Xinyi was the oldest among her group of educated youth who went to the countryside, and the only one who almost got into college.

Moreover, it was Yin Xinyi who told her the news that the college entrance examination would be resumed.

Many of the books were sent to her by her brother who was in the army. It can be said that without Yin Xinyi's help, she would not have been able to get into such a good university.

It’s a pity that Yin Xinyi was unable to go to college later.

It was not until many years later when Lin Ziqiu met her again that he found out that her place had been taken by someone else.

Zhong Heyang called her twice but she didn't respond, so he poked her cheek and said, "What's this article about? You're so engrossed in it."

Lin Ziqiu was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "Is there no one named Yin Xinjun in your army?"

"Yin Xinjun?"

Zhong Heyang frowned, "You want to find him?"

He basically knows the names of everyone in his group, but not so much for people in other groups.

In her previous life, Lin Ziqiu almost didn't go to college, so she had no time to care about others at that time. But now everything is starting over again, and she can't just watch Yin Xinyi's fate being stolen by someone else again.

Her eyes were firm, "Yes, I have something very important to remind him."

"I can help you check." Someone Zhong Heyang didn't even know was probably not a military officer. He curiously asked, "If you know him, how come you don't know where he is?"

"I just know his sister." Lin Ziqiu explained: "His sister helped me before. I originally thought I would go to the countryside with her, but now that I'm married to you, I want to help her."

Zhong Heyang was a little jealous at first, but after hearing her explanation, his frown immediately relaxed. "I'll tell you tomorrow at the latest when I find out."

Lin Ziqiu folded the newspaper and put it in the drawer. She was subconsciously preparing to say thank you, but when she thought of what Zhong Heyang said, she swallowed the "politeness" back.

"Then I'll wait for your news."

Zhong Heyang put his arm around her waist, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I'll help you check, is there any reward?"

Lin Ziqiu's heartbeat quickened, and he stammered, "What reward do you want?"

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, revealing a hint of temptation. "What do you think, Qiu?"

Lin Ziqiu turned his head and said, "I... my waist hurts..."

"It's ok."

Zhong Heyang bent down and picked her up horizontally, put her on the bed, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, "I'll move."

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