Chapter Nine, Love is Hard to Break.

Having sent everyone away, I rushed into Ye Zhengchen's room in a state of anger and frustration, stood before his desk with a sense of righteousness, and slammed the table, saying, "Ye Zhengchen, what do you mean?"

What's wrong with Japan? I think it's pretty good.

See how cruel you are. I deliberately shook my head and sighed, "So you not only enjoy tormenting ignorant girls, but also want to cruelly take away the heart of a female mouse. A man who reaches your level is beyond redemption, beyond redemption!"

I'll accompany you for lunch. I know you didn't make plans with Qin Xue, you just want to use her as a shield.

Standing on the rooftop, the night view of the city unfolds before my eyes. The pale blue lights blend with the starlight, creating a dazzling scene that spans the sky and the earth.

Well, alright. As a young master, Ye has always been picky. "What did your father force you to do today?"

Go! He's joking with me again. I push him away and say, "You never say anything serious."

Tell me, why are you crying? Who bullied you? He turned my shoulders, making me face him. The bright moonlight reflected in his eyes, revealing a deep affection.

Everyone looked at me with a mixture of surprise and ambiguity. I wanted to say, "Hasn't your hand healed?" Afraid of making things worse, I forcefully swallowed the words and pinched his thigh hard. He just smiled indifferently, picked up the drink in front of me, drank the remaining half, and turned back to the apartment.

The job at the convenience store was recommended to me by him, so I promised to treat him to hot pot. I saw a gloomy expression on his face, so I immediately changed my words, "If you don't like it, forget it, let's not go."

The "main culprit" is gone, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Not acceptable, I disagree!

I sat down next to him and leaned against the wall, telling him, "All fathers in the world are the same. I remember when I wanted to study medicine, my father disagreed no matter what. He said girls shouldn't study medicine because being a doctor is too hard, with night shifts and phone calls no matter how late it is..."

The judge said: "Assassin, open your eyes." I opened my eyes.

He is also doing it for your own good. A father would not harm his own son.

Ye Zhengchen really stood up and straightened his clothes: "I still have to finish a report, you guys can continue playing."

He means well? He doesn't even know what I want.

His face relaxed slightly, and I added, "I will treat him to a meal another day."

Actually ... ... Ye Zhengchen crossed one leg over the other and said calmly, "My motives have always been ... ... very impure."

A few days later, I could no longer hear any gossip. Occasionally, when a beauty sees me, she may roll her eyes and hum a few times from her nose. I just take it as envy and jealousy and don't take it to heart.

He sat down close to me and listened as I continued, "But I still insist on studying medicine. I want to cure all the patients, keep them away from diseases, away from death... I hope to send all the patients out of the hospital in good health, telling them, never to see each other again."

We were happily eating when Ye Zhengchen's phone rang. He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the number, his expression turned cold. He walked to a distance, answered the call, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

I forcefully swallowed the noodles in my mouth and almost choked to death. Ye Zhengchen calmly handed me a glass of water, saying, "You have strong bones, so chew slowly and be careful not to choke."

Hmm? I was taken aback. "What did she want you for?"

Qin Xuegang just contacted me.

In words, I don't care, but in reality, which woman can truly not care about her reputation? The whole afternoon, I locked myself in the bacterial observation room - I was afraid of being seen by others, even a simple glance, I would think they were mocking me. In a daze, I accidentally spilled the reagent in my hand, and a few drops of the test solution flowed into the culture dish. None of the carefully cultivated bacteria survived, all perished. Of course, I was not spared either, and was severely criticized by Professor Fujii. In a daze, I accidentally spilled the reagent in my hand, and a few drops of the test solution flowed into the culture dish. None of the carefully cultivated bacteria survived, all perished. Of course, I was not spared either, and was severely criticized by Professor Fujii.

I don't want to eat leftovers, I want to go to the cafeteria for a big meal.

I can't listen anymore, I suddenly turned around, wanting to ask those two women—whether they said it so vividly because they saw me bathing Ye Zhengchen, or because they saw me sleeping with Ye Zhengchen.

Little Ice, you should understand Ye Zhengchen's character. Being close to him, it's inevitable that people will gossip. It's better for you to keep your distance from him.

I actually wanted to discuss with him, but he never gave me the chance. He made decisions for me without even asking if I agreed or not. Now, even I... He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and didn't continue.

He was so angry that he shouted into the phone, "Just because you think you're my dad, doesn't mean you can decide everything for me!"

Did Ye Zhengchen take the wrong medicine? I have embarrassed myself on the internet, and I will never have the face to go out again. I fell onto the bed, wishing I could knock myself out on the pillow. Later, as drowsiness faded away, I pondered over it repeatedly with a clear mind for a long time, and finally had a sudden realization.

Someone asked: "Does this count as a confession?"

Thank you.

In the evening, a dozen people sat together lively and noisily, competing and grabbing for two hours, finally feeling full and satisfied. The game began, following the old rules, where the loser had to drink a full glass of clear wine. Before long, everyone started to feel a bit tipsy, except for Ye Zhengchen, who remained sober. His logical thinking and judgment were exceptionally sharp, never losing whether he played the role of a killer or a police officer.

I don't want to clarify, I really need a woman to cook, do laundry, make the bed, and not ask for anything in return.

I am even more puzzled: "Aren't you a doctor now?"

I'm so confused in my mind that I might as well cover my head with a blanket and stop thinking about anything. If he deliberately wants to play with me, I can't stop him; if he is determined to devour me, I am even more powerless to stop him. I might as well let him play, and when he gets tired of it, he will stop.

What's wrong with his personality? I can't see any problem. Whoever wants to talk, let them talk. I don't care.

I quickly took a big sip of water and asked, "Why did you come?"

His feet paused, and he suddenly stood up straight: "What?!"

Ye Zhengchen leaned diagonally against the back of the chair, looking at me, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, teasingly saying, "I don't know."

... ...There was another sentence spoken on the phone. He turned around and fiercely smashed the phone against the wall. Due to the excessive force, it pulled on his wound and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

A clean and tidy rooftop is adorned with a barbecue grill, emitting wisps of smoke. I can't imagine how someone with an injured hand managed to carry these things up to the rooftop.

Ye Zhengchen must be afraid that I will be misunderstood, afraid that I will have no face to face those rumors and gossip, so he said this, making everyone think that it's not me pursuing him, but him pursuing me.

Ah! A fierce flame burns all over my body, and I feel hot all over. Based on my many years of medical experience, my body temperature at this moment is at least forty degrees.

The game of murder is very popular in our apartment. Everyone gathers together to play the game, chat, and communicate emotions. When I first arrived, I participated once and was entertained by Feng and Yu all night.

Don't overcomplicate things, the senior and junior fellow students have a pure sibling relationship. Mrs. Feng's words are not at all reassuring, she's obviously teasing us.

Slowly discuss matters, getting angry won't solve the problem.

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I wipe away my tears and lower my head to eat steak.

The judge said: "The executioner, please execute the person."

I was shocked, it turned out to be his father.

Okay, I will call and make an appointment with them.

... ...

Well, forget it. I'll go back to my office and have some coffee.

Not long after, my favorite fried chicken, grilled fish, curry beef rice, and a whole table of sushi were laid out. He smiled and patted my head, saying, "Be good, eat slowly, chew slowly, curse slowly, don't choke."

Girl, did that old Teng not die and scold you again?

Walking up to the door, I secretly looked at him through the glass window. Accidentally, my nose bumped into the cool glass. It turned out that Ye Zhengchen was teaching a new student how to perform a heart transplant surgery on a white mouse. I saw the surgical knife in his hand dancing skillfully, surrounded by a silver halo.

Walking to the doorway, I was just bending down to search for the keys in my bag when suddenly, Ye Zhengchen appeared behind me, his voice filled with joy: "You're finally back. Come, follow me." Without a word, he pulled me up and led me all the way to the rooftop.

You have been admitted to the medical school. You have succeeded.

"Miss, what are you doing here?" He was a little surprised, took off his gloves, and removed the white mask from his face.

Did you not have dinner? He handed me a freshly grilled steak, with a proud look on his face, "Try the skills of this young master."

"Really?" I looked up at him in his arms, facing the radiance of his dreams. "Then I'll follow you."

He calmly saved the report he had been writing halfway, closed his computer, leaned back, and the half-opened collar of his shirt revealed the graceful curve of his neck and collarbone...

Wait for me, after three years, I will take you back to our country. I will open a hospital and become the director.

No matter how much pain there is in our hearts, we still smile, grilling chicken wings together, fighting over chicken drumsticks to eat. In this undisturbed space, there are no rumors, we gaze at the city's night view, eating delicious grilled meat, and chatting. ... At that time, I really thought that there was no pain that couldn't be overcome, as long as we were happy together...

My full of frustration instantly evaporated, and I stood foolishly in place, forgetting the lengthy criticism that was to follow. He stood up and walked towards me step by step, while I stepped back until I was backed against the wall with no way out. He pressed his left hand against the wall, and with his right hand, he picked up a strand of my hair and wrapped it around his finger, saying, "Do you want to know what I meant today?"

Of course not, she doesn't mind doing laundry, cooking, or even bathing and sleeping with him. She doesn't even think that someone like Ye Zhengchen, a playboy, would really be serious about her, it's just a game.

At this critical moment, I woke up in time and hurriedly pushed him away, saying, "It's getting late, I should go back first."

Feeling listless, I walked towards the dormitory. I just felt so tired, so hungry, and even had no strength to cry.

Ye Zhengchen pondered for a moment and said, "Why don't we call everyone together and have some fun?"

We really have nothing. I deliberately spoke loudly so that the girl next door could hear, "Yes, I admit that our relationship is good. During his time of injury, I took care of him every day, cooked for him, and helped him with laundry. So what? We are all Chinese, living in the same apartment building. What's wrong with taking care of each other? Tomorrow I will take in a stray dog. Does that mean I have an ambiguous relationship with it?" We are all Chinese, living in the same apartment building. What's wrong with taking care of each other? Tomorrow I will take in a stray dog. Does that mean I have an ambiguous relationship with it?

"Pure?" He fell into deep thought. After a while, he replied to me, "Of course, isn't the relationship between us pure?"

Such a good man, I really want to devote myself to him ten thousand times.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously and smiled at him with narrowed eyes, saying, "Just this sentence from you is enough. Come, I'll grill chicken wings for you to eat."

Listening to that indifferent tone, it's probably a call from an ex-girlfriend who has fallen out of favor.

No problem. He was so angry that his chest kept heaving, and he was frustratedly messing up his hair, looking both angry and helpless.

He said in a typical flirtatious tone, "I want everyone to know that you are mine."

It would be even better if you could sleep with me.

After going out, the cold wind dispersed the heat, but it couldn't dispel the loneliness. I looked at the stars in the sky and sighed: "God, please save me, I can't hold on anymore."

Would you help me make the bed?

I lay on his shoulder, holding him tightly. There is a kind of love, clearly deep love, but unable to express it; there is a kind of love, clearly wanting to give up, but unable to let go; there is a kind of love, clearly knowing it is torment, but unable to escape; there is a kind of love, clearly knowing the result is pain, but... the heart can no longer retrieve...

Mr. Ma, who is a judge, got angry and said, "You two stop exchanging glances and speak up quickly."

I took a bite silently, and my nose felt sour and painful.

I've been waiting for this sentence from you. I'm starving to death.

Drinking coffee is not good for the stomach. I sighed inwardly, hating myself for caring about his well-being when I shouldn't have, "Forget it, the lunchbox I brought is in the refrigerator on the second floor in the research lab. You can take it to eat."

Ye Zhengchen gave a bitter smile, picked up a full cup of clear wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ah? My brain stopped working.

The second night has begun.

Why is he called that?

I picked up a few strands of noodles with hatred, put them in my mouth, and chewed them as if they were a despicable man named Ye Zhengchen. While chewing, I kept cursing in my mouth: "Damn Ye Zhengchen, shameless Ye Zhengchen, unfaithful Ye Zhengchen...". I chewed them all into pieces and swallowed them into my stomach.

You didn't die unjustly at all, have a drink. Yu Ge is adding insult to injury.

Ye Zhengchen's injury has completely healed. Not only has he removed the bandage, but his hand can also move freely. After eating light food for half a month, he walked to the balcony and asked me hopefully, "To celebrate my recovery, should you treat me to spicy hot pot?"

Rumors, the more you cover up, the more people speculate, the more interested they become. I and Ye Zhengchen simply ambiguously, let others talk, Ye Zhengchen occasionally adds a few words to make the rumors come true, and everyone has nothing to talk about.

The judge said: "Game over, the police died."

Senior Brother, do you believe in pure feelings between men and women?

The next day, I didn't have any classes. I spent the morning in the research lab reviewing the experimental protocols and discussing the next steps of the research plan with my professor. Afterwards, I intended to go to the bacterial culture room to check on the growth of my cells. As I walked through the corridor, I caught sight of a familiar figure - dressed in white, as pure as snow, graceful like flowing clouds. With a slight bow and gentle eyes, their presence was as warm and tender as jade.

Ye Zhengchen smiled and tapped my forehead with his finger: "Little girl, you can insult my character, but please do not insult my professional ethics. I am a doctor, a very ethical doctor."

Everyone laughed, and I felt a little embarrassed by their laughter.

Feng Ge winked at Ye Zhengchen and said in a cute Tianjin dialect, "Feeling down? Even if one dies under the peony flowers, they can still be a romantic ghost!"

I discovered for the first time that the operation, filled with the smell of blood, was unexpectedly so beautiful.

I nodded busily. Yes, I wanted to ask about this. With his reminder, I finally remembered what I wanted to say: "I know you want to help me, but having me make your bed in front of so many people, how will they see me in the future?"

"Xiao Bing, Ye Zhengchen almost hit Wu Yang just now, do you know?" When Mrs. Feng's words reached my ears, I hadn't woken up yet, my mind was completely muddled, and my first thought was that Mrs. Feng was joking with me.

Just eat your own lunch, no need to chew me up and swallow me, right?

If I marry another woman, you must never regret it.

I don't like it here.

Look at my pathetic tone. I was supposed to shout out my plan.

I sighed deeply, oh! But who can I blame? It's my own lack of self-discipline, unable to resist the temptation of "beauty".

"Coming to me so late, you must be..." He stared at my lips, his face getting closer and closer.

My family's old Feng heard it with his own ears. At that time, there were still many people present, and they all heard it. Now, the international student forum at Osaka University is discussing this matter.

"Okay!" I looked at him innocently, "I made an appointment with Qin Xue."

This girl is really shameless.

How did you know? His insight is really not suitable for being a doctor, he should go and be a special police!

Whenever Ye Zhengchen puts on his white coat and white mask, he suddenly becomes a different person. There is no longer any frivolity in his eyes, only a sense of cherishing and rigor towards life. Facing him like this, sometimes I have an illusion: this is the real him.

Ye Zhengchen leaned against the wall, casually kicking the cement board beneath his feet. When one's attention is fully concentrated, it is easy to make some small movements.

I have never seen him lose his temper like this, especially towards his father. I hurried over to him and asked, "Is it your father? What happened?"

He suddenly came to his senses, looked at the crowd, and stated his point of view: "It must not be a thin ice."

It can be imagined how I managed to get through the whole night alone.

"Pure and innocent?" Feng laughed exaggeratedly, "Ask handsome Ye, does he know the words 'pure and innocent'?"

He did not answer: "Wait a moment, I will go buy a big meal for you to eat."