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Chapter 185 The latter fought and snatched (Han Ziyang)
Shen Zhaoyi walked over, chose the best vantage point to take a picture, and prepared to update her WeChat Moments.

When she turned around, she found Han Ziyang standing next to her, watching her intently.

"You want to take pictures too?" She pointed out the window.

Seeing the other person nod, he took a few steps back, thinking that he shouldn't be in the shot later.

Han Ziyang stepped forward and hesitated before saying, "Sister, I'd like to take a picture with you."

"Then let's take the picture."

Shen Zhaoyi didn't think much of it and generously moved aside, gesturing for him to stand over.

Switch your phone to selfie mode and press the shutter button.

When they checked the results, they found that the glass was so reflective that they could hardly see the faces of the two people.

Shen Zhaoyi, being more experienced, turned around and faced away from the floor-to-ceiling window.

The perspective shifts, and behind them lies the night view of half of the capital.

Seeing this as a rare opportunity, Han Ziyang stretched his arm out a bit, trying to encompass everything together.

"Sister, move a little closer to me."

"Right, that is it……"

Shen Zhaoyi was now very close to him, and if she breathed even slightly heavier, she could smell the laundry detergent on the boy.

Han Ziyang made final adjustments to the focus.

Suddenly a night breeze blew in through the skylight, lifting a few strands of hair and brushing against his cheek.

Shen Zhaoyi ignored the close distance between them and subconsciously wanted to turn her head away.

At almost the same time, Han Ziyang raised his free hand, wanting to help smooth it to the back.

What was originally a feeling of half-leaning in someone's arms has now turned into an ambiguous posture.

Shen Zhaoyi tilted her head and looked up.

Han Ziyang lowered his eyes, his hand still lingering behind her ear.

From a distance, it looks like a couple about to kiss.

Sometimes, realizing that you actually like someone only takes a trigger, and this is exactly that situation.

They say alcohol emboldens the timid.

The overly intimate posture, coupled with the orange blossom scent that kept wafting into his nose, made Han Ziyang lose his composure.

Looking at the lips so close to his, he slowly leaned down.

Just as he was about to touch it, someone spoke up to stop him.

"Han Ziyang".

He heard Shen Zhaoyi calling his name.

The person who had been so gentle just moments before now spoke with a warning in their tone: "Don't do anything that will ruin this relationship."

Han Ziyang was confused.

What is our relationship?

"friend."

Although the word wasn't quite right, Shen Zhaoyi couldn't find a better description.

Han Ziyang may be a bit slow to understand romantic feelings, but he's not stupid.

If he had heard Shen Zhaoyi mention this relationship before today, he probably wouldn't have thought much of it.

But if they're really just friends, would they keep it a surprise, appearing in front of you on your birthday and preparing for the evening in advance?
The things I said at the dinner table just now went beyond what is considered friendship.

Han Ziyang did not back down; he wanted to get to the bottom of things.

So he spoke up to remind her, "Sister, there is no such thing as pure friendship between men and women."

Shen Zhaoyi knew, of course.

She has a backup plan.

“Then we can still be siblings, a relationship that’s stronger than friendship.”

"Isn't there any other possibility?"

Shen Zhaoyi knew what he wanted to say, sighed, and continued to persuade him, "Anything else will only make you feel very tired."

She doesn't consider herself a good person.

A pure and innocent boy like Han Ziyang should have a sweet and fulfilling romance.

Instead of squeezing into the group of men around her.

That's so unfair to him.

To everyone's surprise, after learning of her thoughts, Han Ziyang retorted, "Sister, have you ever thought that it's truly unfair that you don't even give me a chance?"

After leaving the amusement park that day, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Shen Zhaoyi's views on love.

What's more, I was still in the beginner's village when I encountered a top-tier temptation—rich and good-looking. Looking back on our interactions, everything seemed to have a pattern.

There was simply no way to resist.

It's only a matter of time before you get caught up in it.

Fortunately, he discovered it early and dared to fight for it.

Seeing that Shen Zhaoyi did not answer his question, Han Ziyang pressed on relentlessly.

"Sister, it's just a male companion. If others can be one, why can't I?"

"Besides, I'm younger than those people."

Shen Zhaoyi found it both amusing and helpless.

Why is this being used to attack people's age? (Su Ye: Who are you targeting?!)

"I'm telling the truth," Han Ziyang persisted. "So, sister, will you reconsider?"

Faced with such a direct approach, Shen Zhaoyi found it difficult to cope.

She felt a pang of self-reproach if she said she wasn't tempted.

While I could say I was attracted to him, I always treated him like a younger brother.

This sudden change left her feeling lost and disoriented.

Shen Zhaoyi's hesitation, however, became a sign of hope in Han Ziyang's eyes.

He really wanted to thank his sister for her philandering, otherwise he would have had no chance at all.

The hand that had been hovering in mid-air finally fell, pulling the person into its embrace with a kiss.

"Crack!"

Before he was pushed away, Han Ziyang quickly pressed the shutter button on his phone to record the scene.

After succeeding, he quickly let go and jumped two steps away.

"Sister, I have photographic proof, so don't forget to consider letting me be your date!"

Shen Zhaoyi looked at his smile and finally shook her head helplessly.

The night breeze that blew in was still gentle, and the fragrance of orange blossoms lingered.

Some things seem to have changed tonight.

After this little incident, when they returned to the table, both of them tacitly refrained from speaking again.

Clearly, both sides need time to process this.

After a satisfying meal, we left the hotel.

The little golden statue was already parked under the porch, waiting.

Han Ziyang originally wanted the driver to take Shen Zhaoyi first, but when he checked the time, he realized that it was almost time for the gate to close.

There's simply no time to go to the hotel and then back to school.

Unless he does it tonight...

But Han Ziyang's innocent mind never even entertained such a thought.

He just looked at Shen Zhaoyi with some embarrassment.

After all, it's a bit "shameful" for someone in their twenties to be subject to curfew for going out at night.

Shen Zhaoyi said she was fine, but in her heart she found the contrast between his behavior before and after the incident amusing.

I thought they would take the opportunity to make some other requests.

The campus is quiet at night.

After registering at the entrance, Han Ziyang continued walking towards the dormitory building. Before getting out of the car, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Sister, can I hug you again?"

Shen Zhaoyi was surprised.
"Wasn't it already..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the other person looking at him with pitiful eyes.

Several of his favorite animated GIFs flashed through Shen Zhaoyi's mind.

Han Ziyang is still seeking personal gain.

"Can you consider this my birthday present?"

Shen Zhaoyi then realized, "Oh right, the evening is almost over, and the gift hasn't been shown yet."

I was originally planning to transfer some money back to him so he could pick out what he liked to buy.

But now, the other party has brought it up first.

Is it still such a simple request?
Shen Zhaoyi comforted herself, and considering that her child only celebrates his birthday once a year, she took the initiative to extend her arms.

The next second, she was embraced tightly.

His burning body temperature enveloped her entire body, and the hand placed on her waist was very forceful, as if he wanted to crush her to the bone.

"Han Ziyang, don't go too far!" Shen Zhaoyi couldn't help but hit him.