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Chapter 110 Let's take a picture of them too (Han Ziyang)
"Zhaoyi?"

"you're awake?"

Shen Zhaoyi squinted and reached out to turn off the alarm clock, replying, "Slightly awake."

"You have something to do today too?"

Su Ye felt that ever since she returned on the 19th, she had been constantly busy.

"I have to attend a ceremony." Shen Zhaoyi sat up, her consciousness gradually returning. "Aren't you at work?"

"I was just about to go out."

A soft clinking of keys came from the other end of the line. "Remember to eat breakfast, don't go on an empty stomach."

"Ah."

Han Ziyang's awards ceremony starts at 10:00 AM. The journey takes half an hour, and after clearing the time for entry and finding a seat, you have to leave by 9:00 AM.

After washing up, I went downstairs to the restaurant, where Xu Meng had already served breakfast.

Take a spoonful and it's at the perfect temperature.

After finishing half a bowl, the considerate girl sitting opposite me rested her chin on her hand and asked, "Zhaoyi, are you coming back for lunch?"

"No."

Given the significance of Han Ziyang's first-place finish, and considering he's leaving tomorrow, a celebration is definitely in order.

And that roommate should be there too.

I get the feeling that the other person is talkative and fun-loving, and I guess they have other plans for the afternoon.

With so many people, we'll have to change cars when we go out later.

Just as she was starting to think about getting some more four-wheeled toys for the house, Xu Meng said, "You have half an hour left."

"what?"

"Put on makeup, change clothes, and head out." She pointed to the clock on the wall. "It's already 8:30."

Shen Zhaoyi's hand trembled, and she stuffed the rest into her mouth in a few bites before rushing to the dressing room.

That champagne-colored dress finally came in handy today; both its style and the occasion were perfect.

In front of the full-length mirror, blend the last bit of lipstick evenly.

She turned slightly to make sure her clothes and makeup were in perfect condition before taking her handbag and gift bag downstairs.

Before setting off, Han Ziyang asked her on WeChat if she had gotten up yet.

[We've already headed towards the venue. We'll contact you when we get there.]

After sending the message, Shen Zhaoyi stepped on the gas and drove out of the garage.

The WeChat notification sounds kept ringing, and she guessed it was Han Ziyang's nagging, so she didn't rush to check it and focused on following the navigation to change lanes.

Half an hour later, the car came to a steady stop outside the venue.

The timing was exactly as she had predicted.

She was a little late leaving home; it was already 9:40, and the awards ceremony was about to begin, so she called Han Ziyang directly.

"Beep-beep-"

The call was connected quickly.

Amidst the background noise, Shen Zhaoyi heard Han Ziyang shouting at the top of his lungs, "Sister! Have you arrived yet!"

"Just arrived." She got out of the car. "Where should we meet now?"

"The main entrance!"

"Sister, don't hang up. Just come towards the biggest door. I should be able to see you!"

Shen Zhaoyi said okay and bent down to pick up the gift.

Outside the main entrance, there was a long flight of steps. Just as she stepped onto one, she heard Han Ziyang shout—

"elder sister!"

The shout came from both the receiver and the front of her simultaneously, the two voices intertwining like an invisible magnetic field, instantly grabbing her attention.

Especially when Shen Zhaoyi looked up, she saw the other person waving and running towards her.

The boy's clothes fluttered lightly, and the morning light shone on his hair. He looked like a campus male protagonist who had just stepped out of a youth movie, vibrant and dazzling.

"Slow down."

Han Ziyang strode up to her, slightly out of breath, and didn't hold back his praise: "Sister, you look so beautiful today!"

Shen Zhaoyi teased him deliberately: "Oh? You mean you're not pretty usually?"

"She looks good usually, but today she looks especially...especially..."

He tried to say something for a long time but couldn't come up with anything, and finally, in a fit of self-pity, he shoved the admission ticket in his hand at her: "Let's go sign in first!"

Shen Zhaoyi smiled and accepted the gift, then handed over the gift bag: "Here, this is for you." "What's this?" Han Ziyang was stunned.

"A gift to celebrate your award."

I really didn't know what kind of gift to give, but after the sales assistant did some research, he chose a mechanical watch, saying it was suitable for a guy in this age group.

Han Ziyang couldn't resist taking it apart right now.

After obtaining consent, the ribbon was removed.

Before even entering the venue, I could already see what was lying on the lining.

When he bought the bracelet, he had come across this brand and knew that the price had increased many times over.

"This is too precious, is it really for me?"

"if not."

Shen Zhaoyi took out the watch, pulled Han Ziyang's wrist over, and put it on him. "It's the perfect size."

"Let's go."

Don't miss your moment of glory.

The act of flirting without realizing it makes the person being flirted with feel their heart pound.

After escorting Shen Zhaoyi off the stage, Han Ziyang turned and ran quickly backstage.

Wang Lei was already waiting there. He was ranked quite well, eighth, and would be going on stage with them later.

Seeing his buddy approaching with a flushed face, he looked at him with a teasing expression.

"Sister is here?"

"Ah."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Wang Lei grinned mischievously, clasping his hands together. "I'm on stage receiving the award, and you're in the audience witnessing this moment of glory. In the years to come, we'll look back together~"

"Alright, shut up already!"

Han Ziyang pushed him away and walked to the site controller to wait for instructions, but the corners of his mouth that he couldn't suppress betrayed his feelings at that moment.

In the audience, Shen Zhaoyi sat in the front row, looking around.

The venue was decorated in a very grand style, and most of the audience members who took their seats were contestants and mentors. She stood out among them.

Soon, the spotlights converged, and the awards ceremony officially began.

The host took the stage to give an introduction, and then the list of winners began to be displayed on the big screen.

At the very top is a prominent and familiar name—

First Place: Capital University, Han Ziyang
Shen Zhaoyi suddenly felt a sense of pride, like seeing her own child being praised at a parent-teacher conference.

On the stage, Han Ziyang stood in the center. As he received the trophy and gold-embossed certificate, he subconsciously looked towards the audience.

The moment their eyes met, he smiled, his eyes crinkling.

After the group photo session ended, the contestants left the stage one by one.

Han Ziyang hurriedly gave Wang Lei some instructions, then jogged over to Shen Zhaoyi and handed her everything he had just received.

"For me?"

"If you want it, sister, you can have it." The boy was very generous.

"Sure, I'll take it back to ward off evil spirits and maybe even absorb some of their cleverness!"

Seeing that Han Ziyang seemed a little embarrassed, she stopped teasing him and asked, "What do you want?"

"Um..." the boy stammered for a long time, "Could you... take a picture of them?"

Shen Zhaoyi's mind raced, and she seemed to understand why this request had been made.

"Should I post another update on my WeChat Moments?"

The person whose secret was exposed looked up abruptly, then lowered their head in embarrassment.

She couldn't help but chuckle.

He then took out his phone.

"Okay, hold them up, one in each hand, and show them off for a photo."

Han Ziyang stood there with his back straight and obediently did as he was told.

Shen Zhaoyi found the right angle and framed his entire upper body in the photo album.

After confirming that the words were clearly visible, I exited the camera and asked:
"Any other plans?"

small theater:
Let's go back to noon on the day of Pei Yan's tournament.

Han Ziyang after seeing the photos on WeChat Moments: (Zooming in on the details) (Alert) First place?
After making up his mind, he turned around and found his mentor.

Wang Lei: That's strange, why did it suddenly curl up?