Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 510 - 357. The Problem of Hesitating to Speak_2

Chapter 510: 357. The Problem of Hesitating to Speak_2

Since this is her request, whatever she wants, just give it to her.

"... "

She suddenly frowned.

"Are you satisfied?"

Lu Jincheng asked in her ear.

Zhou Sinin turned her back to the man, curled up her body, folded her legs, and hugged her knees with both hands, curling up like a fetus.

This is the most comfortable angle for a sideways position, and the curled-up posture offers a completely different experience.

"Hmm."

Zhou Sinin nodded and took a deep breath of cool air.

The man just watched her expression, and for a moment it seemed he understood her.

This was her ceremony.

She was forcing herself to transform and be reborn, to accept something new.

This was her way of saying goodbye to the past.

"Actually, I have a question I want to ask you, but I can’t say it... I’m starting to not recognize myself."

"It’s okay, baby, you’ve broken the original boundary, so you need a little time to adapt."

"You’ll get better soon, I’ll guide you."

"Mm... "

Zhou Sinin buried her head in her arms, her chin pressed tightly against her knees, and nodded slightly.

"Now I really don’t seem to care as much."

Seeing the expression on the brown-haired girl’s face, Lu Jincheng’s heart suddenly pounded, as if returning to the naive and bewildered teenage years.

When she began to try to accept his analogy about eating and drinking, some things truly became meaningless.

Meaning depends only on the will of humans themselves.

Zhou Sinin’s tree of the soul towered today, and she had gained the power to give meaning.

From this moment on, she would grow recklessly, and Lu Jincheng could only guide, never restrain.

This was the seed he planted, the water he watered.

The satisfaction of the spirit exponentially enhances the stimulus of the senses.

...

She didn’t know what position time had taken; Zhou Sinin turned off the lamp, barely able to walk, yet she still shuffled into the bathroom.

When she came out, the man was already vaguely drifting into a drowsy sleep.

Lu Jincheng could feel her quietly turning off the lights, getting into bed, and slipping in from the other side of the quilt.

The bed was large, the quilt enough for two, yet she still curled up at the edge, barely letting the quilt cover her.

Her smooth, soft calves occasionally touched the man, then pulled away immediately.

Beside her was breathing, both distant and intimate, pausing inadvertently, like a nightingale startled awake in a dream.

Lu Jincheng fell into a deep sleep this way.

Sleeping deeply under Zhou Sinin’s quiet gaze.

In the vast room, only darkness remained, except for the girl’s bright eyes, hiding countless emotions deep in her heart.

She bit her lower lip, looking at the man’s calm sleeping face, and sighed softly.

Since she was young, she had grown up in a family that was harmonious in appearance but divided at heart, and after experiencing a betrayal by her best friend, her heart was actually as clear as a mirror.

A boy like Lu Jincheng, with all points maxed out like a hexagram star and indicators strong to the point of fear, spending an ordinary life with just one woman, the probability is zero.

After tonight’s conversation with him, listening to his philosophical metaphor about eating and drinking, Zhou Sinin gradually figured out many things.

That question didn’t really need to be asked.

It was nothing more than what his relationship with Guan Yongyi was at this stage.

Will they continue to be in touch after the unexpected event?

Or... did the mistress successfully take over?

But before she could ask, the answer was obvious.

Now that she’s already climbed into bed, how could he easily break up with Guan Yongyi?

If she were Lu Jincheng, thinking from his perspective, it’s impossible to let go of a girl like Guan Yongyi.

Even after forcing that question out of him, what would she say next?

Zhou Sinin lowered her head, suddenly resisting this approach, unwilling to think further.

She suddenly felt powerless.

Maybe by not asking for this answer and taking a different route, there was still some room for mitigation.

In hesitation, she vaguely remembered a nighttime conversation she had with Guan Yongyi.

Now thinking back, it seemed like a very love-centered statement.

Yet it perfectly interpreted her inner feelings.

"Sometimes, knowing full well how things are, I still hope he deceives me."

Did he deceive?

Zhou Sinin didn’t know.

As long as the weighty love is real enough, everything else seems to be something Zhou Sinin can put aside.

In other words, even if Lu Jincheng really gave her a direct answer.

So what?

He and she, including Zhou Yuanxin, who dined together, were already connected by the bond of Golden Stone Coffee long ago.

Breaking up, sulking, not seeing him, sounds simple enough.

But these things have already happened once.

What about her burgeoning career?

The sunk costs her father invested for her?

She couldn’t bear to go through that again.

What’s more, she was very clear in her heart that Lu Jincheng’s love for her was real.

Even if she acted up and got angry again, with Lu Jincheng’s character, he would absolutely not let her go.

Self-confident as always, Zhou Sinin possessed that absolute confidence.

The girl shook her head, sat up, trying to clear her thoughts.

She yanked open the half-drawn curtain, stars twinkling, laying out another panorama outside the window.

The evening breeze blew gently, shadows of trees swayed in the air, artificial spring water trickled into the pond outside the hotel, and the scenery was very beautiful.

She glanced back at her sleeping lover, couldn’t help but softly hum a tune.

Her voice was like an orchid in a secluded valley, clear and bright.

"You are another scenery outside the window

In your eyes, what is the nature of our relationship

Your breath is hidden within my love

When can I face myself honestly~"

Singing to the crucial part, she simply bent her knees and sat on the edge of the windowsill.

A slightly choked voice, tinged with a hint of sweetness.

"We never speak that reason

That phrase, ’I love you’

Always seems to lack courage

Others say

That nobody believes there’s only concern between us~"

The last part, she didn’t sing out loud.

She just sniffed softly, tiptoeing back to Lu Jincheng’s side, withdrew her arm, and lay back.

"We never face that issue directly

Those multiple-choice questions

Always exhaust the mind

I will look forward to

Love blooming in that dawn

There must be a beautiful love~"

...

Lu Jincheng slept well that night.

After indulging many times, he regained his original spirit in sleep, opening his eyes at around seven or eight in the morning.

But Zhou Sinin seemed to have fallen asleep really late.

She kept a clear distance from him, never turning to this side from beginning to end.

Anyway, since it was a long holiday, there was nothing special about getting up early.

So after waking up, Lu Jincheng didn’t move; he leaned against the bed and continued to rest his eyes.

After nearly two hours, the girl finally turned over.

She lay on the pillow, her eyes bleary, sneaking a peek at Lu Jincheng.

Because she had personally turned off the air conditioner before going to sleep, it was a bit chilly, so she shifted toward the center of the bed, wrapping the quilt more securely around herself.

Lu Jincheng pretended not to notice, busied himself with his phone, sending work messages to He Ying.

Some materials needed to be sent in advance in case they’d be used at Golden Stone Coffee in the afternoon.

To maintain control, one must be prepared to face all possibilities.

Zhou Sinin’s cool feet, upon curling, touched the man’s leg.

He shifted his leg sideways, suppressing her foot under his leg before she could change her posture.

Thus, she did not move again, obediently tucking her foot under Lu Jincheng’s leg to keep it warm.

Just like a couple in a stable relationship, she sought warmth in a coquettish manner, and he naturally provided what she needed.

"Didn’t you sleep well last night? Get some more rest."

Lu Jincheng casually said.

"But you slept very soundly."

Her cheeks sunk into the pillow, she said softly.

"Even snored for a few minutes."

"...Maybe I was exhausted from you."

Lu Jincheng responded with a smile, tidying her tousled hair with his hand.

"If you’re not going back to sleep, get up and get ready, it’s time for lunch, didn’t you plan a lot for today?"

"Mm."

Zhou Sinin nodded, responded, and sat up from the bed.

She clutched the quilt to her chest, her smooth white back occupying the man’s view in the morning light.