Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Chapter 220 - 134 I am Zhou Yuwen, She is Asleep

Tao Tian left, and Zheng Yanyan was still clinging tightly to Zhou Yuwen, saying nothing.

Zhou Yuwen asked her how long she planned to hold on.

Zheng Yanyan said she wanted to keep holding on forever.

Her chin resting on Zhou Yuwen’s chest, she looked up at him adorably.

Zhou Yuwen joked, "Haven’t seen you for three days, and you seem to have gotten uglier, let me take a look."

As he spoke, Zhou Yuwen cradled Zheng Yanyan’s little face and studied it intently.

His words upset Zheng Yanyan, so she quickly let go of Zhou Yuwen, turned on her phone’s front camera, and started examining her face, saying, "Really, I’ve been on the internet all day with Linlin without makeup on."

While Zheng Yanyan was busy fixing her appearance, Zhou Yuwen asked Lu Lin, "Did you really spend the whole day at an internet cafe?"

"Where else? Your place?" Lu Lin asked.

Zhou Yuwen chuckled softly and replied, "That’s not a bad idea either."

Lu Lin rolled her eyes.

After the nails were finally done, Zheng Yanyan was once again glued to Zhou Yuwen. After this cold war, Zheng Yanyan seemed even more clingy, calling him ’hubby’ with an extra sweet voice and narrating everything that happened during these three days, claiming that she had slimmed down a whole lot.

It was all Zhou Yuwen’s fault for ignoring her.

Zhou Yuwen commented that he couldn’t tell where she had slimmed down.

"Really, I did lose weight. If you don’t believe me, ask Linlin."

As they chatted, Zhou Yuwen had planned to escort Zheng Yanyan and her friends back to the dormitory.

But Lu Lin was indeed considerate, suggesting, "Alright, no need to see me off. I guess Yanyan doesn’t want to go back to the dorm now either. You two find a place to do something sneaky."

Zheng Yanyan was embarrassed by Lu Lin’s comment and giggled, saying, "Linlin, you’re so kind."

Lu Lin rolled her eyes at her, uninterested in responding.

Dressed in a black tank top and wide-leg jeans, Lu Lin left with a carefree stride.

Zheng Yanyan, holding Zhou Yuwen’s hand, only whisperingly asked him about going to his place for clams shyly after Lu Lin had left.

Zhou Yuwen declined.

"I am a bit tired today, let’s just walk around the campus; I’ll walk you back to the dorm," said Zhou Yuwen, who was indeed tired after a day of work and having had quite a bit to drink earlier.

Zheng Yanyan felt a bit disappointed upon hearing Zhou Yuwen’s words.

Zhou Yuwen wrapped his arm around Zheng Yanyan, gave her a kiss on the face, and said, "We can go tomorrow just as well."

Otherwise, it’s already late, and I still have to take you back to the dorm."

"I can go back by myself in a bit," Zheng Yanyan pouted.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "Really?"

"Mm-hmm!"

"You won’t cling to me later, refusing to leave?"

"Stop it, what’s so good about your place?"

Seeing that she was determined to go, Zhou Yuwen sighed helplessly and said, "Fine, then let’s go."

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Delighted, Zheng Yanyan literally jumped onto Zhou Yuwen. She was light, probably just over a hundred pounds, and Zhou Yuwen carried her for a while, grumbling about his bad luck in stumbling upon this little nemesis.

"Stop it!"

That’s how Zhou Yuwen, arm in arm with Zheng Yanyan, left the school gates. But honestly, their outfits were a bit mismatched for the moment; Zhou Yuwen dressed formally due to work requirements, while Zheng Yanyan wore a simple student outfit with a beige knitted blouse that was a size too small, highlighting her figure dramatically.

Furthermore, Zheng Yanyan wore a bra a size too big, so her figure was exceptionally accentuated, with a very slender waist.

Within five minutes, Zhou Yuwen took Zheng Yanyan back to his home. She had been longing for the 180-square-meter apartment for a long time. Just a few days before, when the teacher heard that Zheng Yanyan’s boyfriend lived in Lanting, she was specifically asked to take more photos.

But at that time, Zheng Yanyan was at odds with Zhou Yuwen and awkwardly made an excuse about having only a few pictures.

The teacher had even commented, "Your boyfriend’s place is nicely decorated; you should take more pictures when you have the chance."

Now she finally had the opportunity.

Zheng Yanyan ran to Zhou Yuwen’s place, plopped down on the sofa, and started snapping away hectically, then fiddled with her phone.

Zhou Yuwen watched Zheng Yanyan, who lacked any grace while sitting on the sofa, with amusement.

After all, she was still a young girl; she was lying across the sofa, so from Zhou Yuwen’s vantage point, he could see her back, her pink long hair cascading over her shoulders, the knitted top accentuating her slim waist, light blue jeans hugging her perky behind, and her small feet clothed in no-show socks, dangling and rocking idly.

Zhou Yuwen went to the open-kitchen and found two plates to serve the clams.

He asked Zheng Yanyan what drink she wanted.

"Whatever." Zheng Yanyan was busy with photo editing on the sofa, not interested in what Zhou Yuwen said.

Indeed, there was a different comfort to living in a large apartment.

Previously, Zheng Yanyan never felt this way, but after attending a few classes and being flattered by her classmates, she couldn’t help but feel a touch of vanity. She quite liked the idea of staying there permanently.

Zheng Yanyan edited a few attractive photos.

Then she also snapped some of Zhou Yuwen, who was busy with clams in the open-plan kitchen.

Zhou Yuwen had already taken off his suit and was in a light-colored shirt with the sleeves rolled up, creating an image of a business-like man cooking.

Zheng Yanyan finally had material for her social media, and quickly posted a nine-square grid of photos.

The caption read: "It’s great to have a man who knows how to cook!"

After she posted it on her social network, a slew of people liked it immediately, and a classmate commented below: "I’m envious of women who live in large apartments!"