Zeng Zhaocaiyun Returned

Ph. D. Supervisor in plant genetics at Banyan University vs. Qinling B&B owner Zhou Zhao is a happy-go-lucky person. At the age of thirty-one, guarding this B&B at the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains, he had already lived his life like a glass of lukewarm white water. He was used to being alone, used to the morning mist and birdsong in the mountains, and used to the passers-by who stayed briefly to escape reality and eventually left in a hurry. Until Cheng Yunzhen appeared. It had just rained heavily at the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains on the day this "Shasha" (Gansu's name for beauties) came from the coastal city. The air was filled with water vapor that could not be dissolved, and even the wind carried the scent of moist vegetation. Zhou Zhao leaned on the wicker chair behind the cashier out of boredom, tossing a coin carelessly in his hand. There was a sound of soft footsteps outside the door. He turned his head subconsciously and looked outside through the glass window covered with a thin layer of moisture. Suddenly, Zhou Zhao's pupils shrank slightly. "Heh..." A very soft chuckle escaped from his chest. Zhou Zhao has always known that Cheng Yunxi pursues an extremely restrained, almost cold precision in research and life. "Zhou Zhao," she once pointed at the series of complex diagrams on the screen, her tone as calm as if she was talking about today's weather, "life is essentially a string of precise codes. There are no miracles, only probabilities. As long as the data is large enough, all accidents are inevitable. " Zhou Zhao originally only wanted to be a qualified landlord during this period, provide her with a clean guest room, a cup of warm tea, and then say "bon voyage" to her decently when she left. But the two fell in love regardless. They hugged, kissed, played, and exchanged body heat on the cold night. When her love was strong, she called him "ahia (brother)" in a soft Minnan dialect. Zhou Zhao felt that his ordinary life had turned around. However, at the moment when this feeling of gratitude had just touched the tip of his tongue, a kind of awakening that was almost panic climbed up from the bottom of Zhou Zhao's heart without any warning. Stolen joy will end. The day before the study ends He looked at Cheng Yunzhen with eyes as deep as the sea: "Cheng Yunzhen, you probably don't know that you are the most unexpected surprise in my thirty years of life. " Zhou Zhao did not stay. He just stood under the metasequoia in the B&B and watched her car disappear at the end of the winding mountain road. Three years later, Rongcheng Cheng Yunzhen thought that the man named Zhou Zhao had already become a small sudden change in her long life. Until that day, she saw that familiar figure again in front of a newly built ecological plant experience center at the end of Huandao Road. The man was wearing a neat suit. He was no longer the B&B owner hiding in the mountains, but an entrepreneur who bravely came to her across mountains and seas with full sincerity. "Teacher Cheng," a somewhat uninhibited smile slowly appeared in his eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you still treat me to the sand tea noodles you mentioned at that time? " This is a game about reason and sinking, as well as a brave rush across mountains and seas. Intention: Mountains and seas are accessible and worthy of love