Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!
Chapter 707 - 488: Not Taking Initiative, Not Rejecting, Not Responsible

Chapter 707: Chapter 488: Not Taking Initiative, Not Rejecting, Not Responsible

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Zhang Qiqi’s words seemed to convey something like that.

If it were an ordinary male university student, he might already be getting ahead of himself at this moment.

"What does she mean? What does she mean?"

"She saw the awkward camel toe when she wore yoga pants, and I took a photo of it."

"Is she implying that it’s okay for me to look, and okay for me to take pictures, but not for others?"

"Is this trust? No, it’s definitely not just trust."

"What does she mean! Damn it, what is she trying to say!"

Eventually, a myriad of thoughts condensed into one phrase:

— "Hehe, she likes me."

However, at this moment, Cheng Zhu’s heart was without a ripple, and even a bit scattered in thought.

Though it was Qiqi who was leaning against him, his mind wandered to Yiyi.

The skin in contact was his cousin, but in his head, he was thinking about his younger cousin!

The reason was simple, Cheng Zhu recalled a small portion of his past life, which bore some similarities to today’s scene.

Back then, Yiyi had not been at his live broadcasting company for long, but the two were already at a somewhat ambiguous stage, and their chats were full of teasing and rich with ambiguous undertones.

During the May Day holiday, Yiyi went on a trip with her besties.

Then, she sent Cheng Zhu two photos: "Boss, I want to pick one for WeChat Moments, which one do you think looks better?"

At this stage, the desire to share is usually overwhelming; for girls, willingly sending photos to a guy in a private chat is also a kind of subtle hint.

"The first one, the first one looks better when you smile, quite cute," Cheng Zhu made his choice after glancing at them.

"Okay then, I’ll post the second one, the first one is just for you," was Yiyi’s reply, followed by a sticker that said, "Slipping away."

Cheng Zhu smiled knowingly.

Not long after this trip, Yiyi and he took their relationship to the next level.

So, my sisters, have you learned it? The little trick to hooking a guy is the "send him both" trick.

Girls always agonize over which photo to send to their crush, but after all that worrying, the outcome may not even be great.

Right now, Zhang Qiqi, the one physically close to him, had no idea that this man in front of her was actually thinking about her cousin.

She, as a mere tool in the eyes of Cheng Zhu, would not have known that it was because she was Yiyi’s cousin that she got a little upgrade.

If she knew, after being surprised and indignant, her competitive spirit would likely go through the roof!

Because in her eyes, Yiyi was just a pure, naive fool.

Once Cheng Zhu snapped back to reality, he saw Zhang Qiqi’s cute face blushing and looking down, then he began his performance.

"Senior sister, you..." He stared blankly at Zhang Qiqi, his expression one of hesitancy, unsure of how to express himself.

At that moment, Zhang Qiqi timely looked up to meet his gaze.

The classroom’s doors and windows were tightly closed; curtains locked and there were no indoor surveillance cameras.

The two of them just stared at each other without speaking.

As the seconds ticked by, the atmosphere of ambiguity and allure gradually intensified.

Cheng Zhu deliberately averted his gaze, not holding her gaze anymore, and his eyes wandered downward slightly to her lips.

Zhang Qiqi definitely had lipstick on today.

The shade wasn’t too bold, but it made her lips look even more luscious.

However, Cheng Zhu’s gaze only lingered there for two seconds.

He did nothing.

Cheng Zhu was very clear that in this enclosed space of the campus, especially after the small thrill of changing and recording earlier, Zhang Qiqi might have gotten carried away.

Right now, if he wanted to do something, it wouldn’t really be a problem.

But Cheng Zhu had absolutely no intention of taking the initiative.

The classic "Three No’s Principle": Do not take the initiative.

His gaze downward was merely sending a signal.

But he would only send that signal.

Clearly, Zhang Qiqi must have noticed Cheng Zhu was looking at her lips.

Being a senior, how could she not understand what that implied?

Suddenly, her heart beat faster, the sensation of being carried away intensifying.

In this moment, the green tea senior sister, her heart filled with excitement, anticipation, curiosity...

"Is junior thinking of kissing me?"

"Will he kiss me in the next second?"

But it turned out to be nothing, Cheng Zhu just looked up and continued staring at her.

This made her somewhat frustrated.

"You can do it, you can!" she screamed inwardly.

Finally, she steeled her heart, leaned forward slightly, and kissed Cheng Zhu.

Just a brief touch like a dragonfly skimming the water made her heartbeat thunder.

There was the shyness of a girl taking the initiative for the first kiss and the joy of a starting success.

Subsequently, she saw Cheng Zhu’s gaze once again drift towards her lips.

Adhering to the principle of "Do it or die," the rich girl fiercely grabbed her skirt to brace herself.

Her action caused the pleated skirt to rise by two to three centimeters, revealing a bit more of her smooth, tender thighs.

"Junior, it’s...it’s okay." Her voice was very soft.

Then, she leaned her body towards Cheng Zhu, causing her buttocks perched on the edge of the chair to rise slightly, the skirt hanging mid-air, her body supported by the other half of her buttocks on the chair.

Zhang Qiqi kissed again.

This time, it was a deep kiss.

The classic "Three No’s Principle": Do not refuse.

His hand rested on Zhang Qiqi’s waist, clad in a JK uniform, as if he could feel each other’s warmth through the thin shirt.

Zhang Qiqi had a very slim waist, just like a waist spirit.

And her waist was firm and elastic.

Perhaps because she danced and practiced yoga, her flexibility must have also been very good.

The rich family wasn’t scary, but what’s really frightening is a rich family girl who can do splits.

Zhang Qiqi was now immersed in the kiss; her brain slightly malfunctioning.

"Did we just kiss? Did I kiss Cheng Zhu?"

After coming back to her senses, she found kissing to be a miraculous thing, and also felt like she had really overtaken others on a curve.

Miss Shen, you just keep on acting!

After all, I kissed him!

Indeed, if a man has to climb a mountain to chase a woman, a woman has to go through a layer of gossamer.

Just a bit of initiative can lead to a lot more stories!

Throughout the kissing rhythm, it was still Cheng Zhu who was in control.

His kissing skills were always outstanding, and this was well experienced by Lin Lu, Shen Qingning, the counselor, Hu Yan, and Ye Zi.

Moreover, Cheng Zhu knew that women love kissing more than men.

In the process, he could also sense Zhang Qiqi’s inexperience.

At that time, her feet were bare.

As her body leaned towards Cheng Zhu’s side, causing her buttocks to tilt up slightly, her pleated skirt exposed her legs which were inclined and together, her toes involuntarily pointed upward.

Her bare feet were actually quite beautiful, especially the curve when she pointed her toes.

After about a minute or so, the two separated.

Zhang Qiqi’s whole face was flushed as if she had applied blush, glowing with a rosy tint.

In that moment, she was no longer the green tea senior sister but just a shy girl in front of someone she liked.

Her lips were slightly apart as she gasped for air, but after a few breaths, she became a bit embarrassed and shut her lips tightly.

Cheng Zhu knew clearly that this was the limit of what could be done today.

Unless she was out of her mind, she wouldn’t want to continue anything under such bizarre circumstances, especially not in a university classroom on their first time.

So, now was the time — the classic "Three No’s Principle": Do not take responsibility!

"Senior sister, you..." Cheng Zhu began to speak.

His words seemed hesitant, as if he was organizing his thoughts, but actually, he was shirking responsibility.

Clearly, it was you who took the initiative to kiss me!

Look! Everything that just happened was all your doing!

"Cheng Zhu, actually, actually I..." Zhang Qiqi started to use his name, intending to confess.

But, she was suddenly interrupted by Cheng Zhu.

"Senior sister, the thing just now, uh, was a bit sudden," he spoke up again, dodging responsibility.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiqi looked up with an utterly bewildered expression, a very bad premonition rising in her heart.

"I..." Cheng Zhu sighed, and said, "Alas, I’ll be straightforward with you, senior sister, I like someone else."

This statement, given Cheng Zhu’s non-single status, actually left some leeway for himself.

This internet celebrity school beauty’s eyes turned immensely complex in an instant.

She had just gotten deeply involved in the latter half; her hands even involuntarily grabbed Cheng Zhu’s shirt.

But at this moment, she let go instantly.

After letting go for a split second, she grabbed hold of it again.

[Got the man]—[Man flew away]—[I’ll try again]!

Zhang Qiqi spoke, "You have someone you like?"

"Uh-huh." Cheng Zhu nodded, adding in his mind: "And several at that."

This was a thunderclap out of a clear sky for her.

She hadn’t heard that Cheng Zhu had started liking someone.

Moreover, in her view, a high-quality guy like Cheng Zhu, if he truly had a girl he liked, wouldn’t they be together already?

His overall credentials were too good, truly without a single fault, truly making him the campus prince of Technology University.

He has been enrolled for nearly a year, and only a few rumors had surfaced.

But Zhang Qiqi knew clearly that with his credentials, any normal man would undoubtedly play around a lot!

Precisely speaking, he wouldn’t even need all his attributes; just his looks and physique would qualify him to have a variety of romantic escapades in any university!

Yet there were no such rumors about Cheng Zhu in the university.

Zhang Qiqi couldn’t understand it, and she felt it shouldn’t be so.

Standing from her perspective, any girl who received a signal of affection from Cheng Zhu’s side should have fallen for him, and quickly at that!

Until an image appeared in her mind.

A girl who, in her eyes, always acted aloof, proud, and even conceited!

—The Miss Shen she spoke of.

"Do you like Shen Qingning?" Zhang Qiqi asked.

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