Those Sweet Times - Chapter 97 Part 2

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.

Those Sweet Times

Chapter 97 Part 2

Extra: Shen Zemu and Yang Yin

The books were high school math and physics textbooks. Notes came along with the contents of the books. The notes were written with the same familiar handwriting.

That was Shen Zemu’s handwriting.

All the books and notebooks were quite old. All the paper had yellowed with age, but they were all clean and well kept.

Yang Yin looked down and flipped through the notebooks, her throat felt like it was choking on something.

Shen Zemu said: “If you just want a degree, you probably don’t need all these. But if you do want to get better at this major, then you need to start with some fundamentals.”

Yang Yin nodded, took a deep breath before replying in a small voice: “Thank you. I’ll seriously study them.”

“No need to thank me. If there’s anything you don’t understand, you can ask me.”

Yang Yin swallowed her emotions and suddenly looked up at Shen Zemu, then she blinked her eyes and said: “Shen Zemu.”

“En.”

“Has anyone ever said to you that you’re actually very considerate?”

“Never.”

Yang Yin thought to herself that it must because others didn’t have the eyes to find it.

……

That night, Yang Yin got a message from Xiang Nuan. Xiang Nuan said that Lin Chuyan had some tickets for the esports convention and asked Yang Yin whether she would like to go.

This year’s esport convention happened to be held in Nanshan City. There would be some special events for games, exhibitions, interactive programs and even exhibition matches. It should be a fun filled event.

Yang Yin asked Xiang Nuan: How many tickets?

Xiang Nuan: He has 4 tickets.

Yang Yin: Is Little Tiger going to go?

Xiang Nuan: Hu Ge has his own ticket, besides he doesn’t want to go with us.

Yang Yin: Why?

Xiang Nuan: He said he doesn’t want to see me and Lin Chuyan. T ^ T

Yang Yin immediately understood…… To tell the truth, any normal single person would prefer not to be around Xiang Nuan and Lin Chuyan. It was not easy for Chen Yinghu to stay around them for such a long time.

Xiang Nuan: Oh, right, there’ll be one ticket left. I want to ask Shen Xuezhang but Lin Chuyan wouldn’t let me. He wants you to go ask him whether he wants to go.

Yang Yin: Alright, I’ll ask him.

Xiang Nuan: Good, it’s best that we don’t let the ticket go to waste.

Yang Yin was curious why Lin Chuyan would want her to ask Shen Zemu. She wondered whether Lin had noticed anything? If so, then Lin was too sharp, like a radar?

Yang Yin went upstairs to knock on Shen Zemu’s door.

Shen Zemu just finished showering, his hair was still wet and even his eyes looked moist. When he stood next to the door watching her, Yang Yin felt her heart would begin to race from just one look from him.

“The esports convention next Saturday. You want to go? I have a ticket.”

“You’re going?”

“Yeah, and Xiang Nuan and Lin Chuyan.”

“En.”

Yang Yin had been around him long enough to interpret the meaning of his ‘en’ based on different circumstances and tones. The ‘en’ this time meant he was going.

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.