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Chapter 193 Give me a kiss! Mua! (Han Ziyang)
The next day, the flight back was at 1 p.m.

After deducting the time spent at the airport and at check-in, there were actually only a few hours left in the entire morning.

Moreover, Shen Zhaoyi didn't wake up until after nine o'clock, so she had to leave as soon as she finished getting ready.

Han Ziyang brought back breakfast from outside.

He had something on his mind, so he slept very lightly and woke up as soon as it was light.

Seeing that Shen Zhaoyi was still washing up, he went to the table and opened the boxes one by one. The aroma of the food slowly wafted out; it was a simple porridge with pickled vegetables.

There were also quite a few xiaolongbao (soup dumplings).

There must be at least eight different fillings.

Seeing this setup, Shen Zhaoyi asked, "Are you doing a review for someone's breakfast shop?"

"I just didn't know what flavors my sister liked, so I bought a little of everything," Han Ziyang explained.

Nevertheless, this number does seem rather outrageous.

Shen Zhaoyi compared her own appetite and felt that a lot of food would be wasted.

Han Ziyang said it was nothing, then handed over the chopsticks, "Sister, just give me what you leave behind."

These words reminded Shen Zhaoyi that he had a large appetite.

I'm a little jealous!

"How come you don't gain weight even though you eat so much?"

Han Ziyang thought about it and wondered if it was related to his usual exercise.
Upon hearing this, Shen Zhaoyi immediately became interested.

Although I don't know how he managed to squeeze in time between class and games, it wouldn't hurt to check his progress, right?
"Do you have abs? Let me see."

At this moment, Shen Zhaoyi looked as if she were inspecting goods.

This demand, which went straight to the point, caught Han Ziyang completely off guard. He tugged at his clothes, feeling a little embarrassed.

"R-now?"

Shen Zhaoyi nodded.

Under that gaze devoid of any lust, the young man steeled himself, stood up, and simply lifted the hem of his shirt.

The body beneath the white T-shirt was somewhat lean, but not skinny.

The entire abdomen was deliberately kept in place, and only a general outline could be seen, though it was not very distinct.

However, for a college student who spends most of their time either in class or playing games, it's not bad.

"Great job! Keep it up!"

Shen Zhaoyi took a bite of the xiaolongbao and gave a vague evaluation.

Han Ziyang always felt that she treated him like a steamed bun...

However, this little incident did send out some signals: it turns out that the older sister likes women with good figures.

The school has a gym, so it seems like it's time to become a regular there.

After Shen Zhaoyi finished eating, to her undisguised shock, Han Ziyang stuffed all the remaining steamed buns into his mouth.

Then he got up and cleaned up.

Are you... really alright?

Don't overeat!

At this moment, Han Ziyang seemed like a silly son of a landlord, oblivious to hunger and satiety.

Just looking at it made Shen Zhaoyi feel nauseous.

But clearly, her worries were unnecessary.

Han Ziyang patted his stomach, showing no sign of discomfort. "Sister, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"You're quite shrewd."

Shen Zhaoyi replied with a double entendre.

After having a full meal, it was already past ten o'clock, and now it was time to head to the airport.

Her suitcase had already been pushed out and placed by the door. After going to the restroom to touch up her lipstick, she prepared to go downstairs to check out.

Just as the person was about to leave, two little figures suddenly popped into Han Ziyang's mind.

The one in the pink dress kept pacing back and forth, muttering to herself, "Hurry up and show your appreciation, or you won't have another chance to go out!"

The other little gray figure was picking at his fingers, muttering to himself, "It's okay, it's not like I'll never see my sister again..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched on the head.

The pink figure covered its mouth and began to yell, "Don't listen to him! Didn't you plan this all night?"

"Right now, let's go straight for A!"

The little gray figure is still struggling.

Han Ziyang was caught in a dilemma.

At this moment, Shen Zhaoyi had already pushed her suitcase out of the room. When she turned around, she found him still standing there in a daze.

"Yangzai, what are you doing?"

That shout made the two little ones disappear without a trace.

Han Ziyang hurriedly replied, "N-nothing!"

As he hurried to catch up, the little pink figure reappeared quietly, whispering encouragement to him:
"Kiss me! Mua! Kiss me! Mua! Kiss me! Mua!"

Han Ziyang shook his head, trying to banish the noise from his mind.

When he got to Shen Zhaoyi's side, he was about to take her luggage, but what he grabbed in the end was not the push bar.

It was her slender wrists that stood out.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't speak, but asked him with her eyes what he wanted to do.

Han Ziyang's heart suddenly raced.

Thinking that whether one sticks out or not, it's all the same, I don't know where I got the courage, but with a sudden effort, I pulled myself and the box over.

"No, what are you doing?!"

Shen Zhaoyi stumbled from this action, unsure of where to look.

I finally managed to steady myself, and the next second I was hugged.

Han Ziyang leaned down and nuzzled her ear, his voice filled with affection, "Sister, I can't bear to part with you."

Faced with this gesture, Shen Zhaoyi's heart softened instantly, leaving her with no resistance whatsoever.

Who can resist a puppy that's being affectionate?
She released her suitcase and wrapped one arm around Han Ziyang's lean waist.

With her other hand, she reached up and ruffled his hair, her voice filled with affection, "Be good, I'll come see you again after I finish what I'm doing at home."

"What if I end up being the one who's busy later?"

Han Ziyang's statement was not hypothetical.

With the end of the semester approaching, there is indeed a lot to do.

Shen Zhaoyi counted the days, "Isn't there still summer vacation?"

For two whole months, there was no homework, which was basically a celebration.

"But I need to practice driving," Han Ziyang protested softly.

Shen Zhaoyi retorted that this car doesn't need to be practiced every day; there's always a time for rest.

The boy didn't respond.

He understands the logic, but he just wants to argue and cause trouble right now.

After hugging for a while, Shen Zhaoyi tried to push him away, and Han Ziyang took the opportunity to pull his upper body away, then lowered his head and muttered, "Sister still owes me one birthday wish..."

Shen Zhaoyi thought to herself, "Shouldn't we be making a wish over the cake? How did it become something she owes?"
But I still indulgently asked, "So what is your wish? Tell me, and I'll see if I have the ability to make it happen."

Han Ziyang replied confidently, "You do!"

Ok?
Shen Zhaoyi became curious.

Then I heard his arrogance weaken a bit.

"I want to kiss my sister."

After he said that, the gray figure in his mind completely deflated, and was replaced by a pink figure standing with his hands on his hips, laughing loudly.

After hearing what was said clearly, Shen Zhaoyi couldn't help but chuckle.

So all this time, from just now until now, was it all for this?

Birthday gifts are supposed to include hugs, but the wishes that were so hard to keep have been replaced with eating. It's really a bit too innocent.

But this is not a bad thing.

On the contrary, they're quite cute.

"Do you kiss?" Shen Zhaoyi reached out and put her hand on his shoulder.

Han Ziyang honestly shook his head...

(End of this chapter)