ntrol of the monitoring room.The surveillance room can monitor all the activity on each floor at any time, and it also controls the elevator's operation. Therefore, controlling the surveillance room i...Chapter 112 Remember You Forever! (1/2)

The next day, Ye Junlang was still patrolling the campus.

As for the scratches he got from being hit by a car last night, those are minor issues. He went to the drugstore and bought some medical cotton, anti-inflammatory water, gauze bandages, and the like, so he can handle it himself.

In the morning, he went to the school infirmary to visit Li Fei and Zhang Yong. Their recovery was indeed good, they could already get out of bed for short periods of activity, and their spirits were also high. This also made Ye Junlang feel relieved.

In the blink of an eye, it was lunchtime. The new students had finished their morning military training and were swarming towards the canteen.

Ye Junlang was just about to head towards Ting Zhu Xiaochu's direction, when suddenly, a sweet voice rang out from behind him —

"Uncle Ye!"

Hearing his voice, one knows the person.

Ye Junlang didn't need to look back to know who it was, but he couldn't help but glance back. He saw that face of unparalleled beauty once more. A smile graced her lips, revealing a set of pearly white teeth. Golden sunlight filtered through the leaves and dappled across her face, imbuing her beauty with a youthful vibrancy, as if a playful fairy from the heavens had descended to earth.

"Qin Xiaoniu, is boot camp over" Ye Junlang laughed.

"That's right. Where are you going, Uncle Ye" Qin Youmeng asked with a smile.

"Go back home—" Ye Junlang spoke, then he suddenly realized something and quickly added, "Don't tell me you're going to cook for me at my place again today…"

"No way. If Uncle Ye is fine, I'll take you to a great place," Qin Youmeng said with a smile, her crystal-clear eyes, like those containing a thousand stars, blinking mischievously.

"Where" Ye Junlang asked, confused.

"You'll know when you get there!"

Qin Youmeng opened her mouth and, without a word, grabbed Ye Junlang's arm and walked forward.

"Hey, I'm talking to Qin Xiaoniu, this kind of behavior between men and women... how can you be so casual" Ye Jun stood up.

Qin Youmeng didn't care about these things, she grabbed Ye Junlang's arm and refused to let go, dragging him forward.

Ye Junlang's face was speechless, and he could only bite the bullet and follow along.

What's it like to be dragged by a stunning school beauty around campus, holding your arm affectionately

If it were other boys, they would definitely be lightheaded all over, wishing their path was longer, best to never reach the end, walking and walking until they grew old together.

At this moment, Ye Junlang's feeling was only one——

Outrageous! Ridiculous!

This mainly looks too out of place, he's dressed in a security uniform, but being dragged by a girl around the schoolyard. Does that make sense

Please, you have to wait for me to take off this security uniform before you even think about pulling my arm.

If any school leader, such as Shen Chenyu, saw this, wouldn't they put a "dating female colleagues during work hours" label on me Then my job would be in jeopardy!

Let's not talk about it, if other students see it, it wouldn't be good either—a grown man like me, being dragged by a girl's arm It's embarrassing! Shouldn't it be the other way around

"I said to You Meng, 'Can you be a little more reserved' "

What is reserve

—“

Ye Junlang almost spat blood. This really stumped him, indeed, what is restraint

Ye Junlang couldn't explain it either, but girls like Qin Youmeng exude an elegant aura from their bones. They smile beautifully and have a clear, ethereal beauty. To say that such a girl isn't reserved would be to invite a beating!

“At least you could let go of my hand It's really uncomfortable being held like this.” Ye Junlang said, changing his tone.

"Are you saying that men and women shouldn't be intimate I was holding your arm through your clothes, I didn't even touch your skin." Qin Youmeng blinked her bright eyes and said playfully.

What else could one say about a girl as eloquent as this

"Well, where are you taking me" Ye Junlang asked.

"Let's go to a world of just the two of us." Qin Youmeng said with a smile.

"What There's no way, I would never go to a hotel with you—it's daytime right now! I have to work!" Ye Junlang jumped up and resolutely refused.

"Hate it!"

Qin Youmeng spat softly, grabbing Ye Junlang's hand and twisting it. Her pretty face flushed slightly, resembling the last rays of sunset after a gentle breeze, radiating an ethereal beauty. She said with displeasure, "Where did your mind wander Does a romantic world only exist within the confines of a room Also, what did you mean by 'during the day' Are you implying that it's acceptable at night"

"Ahem... I didn't mean it that way."

"That's what you mean!"

Ye Junlang realized that it was better for him to keep silent, so he let Qin Youmeng drag him along.

After calming down, I also felt that it was a wonderful enjoyment. The scent of first bloom emanating from the girl was extremely refreshing. She didn't wear perfume, but she had a natural fragrance, this innate aroma was very pleasant and naturally very alluring.

Speaking of Qin Youmeng, she is probably about eighteen or nineteen years old, already an adult. Her figure has developed into a graceful and alluring curve. It's hard to imagine what kind of amazing charm she will exude when she matures in a few years.

I'm afraid it will cause all beings to swoon.

Just as he was thinking, Qin Youmeng pulled him past Wilan Lake. They walked through a path lined with willow trees on both sides, full of poetic and picturesque scenery. Then they turned right several times in a row and arrived at a wooden house.

This wooden cottage is hidden in a grove of peach trees, appearing serene and unique. The cottage is ancient and elegant, exuding a refined charm. It looks like a pure land.

"What place is this"

Ye Junlang exclaimed in surprise. He thought he was already familiar with the campus of Jianghai University, but when he got here, he realized he didn't know this place at all.

"You'll know when you get here." Qin Youmeng smiled, she walked over first, then beckoned Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang walked past, and upon seeing the front face, there was a plaque hanging above the wooden hut. The plaque read three large characters — Cha Dao She!

"The Tea Ceremony"

Ye Junlang asked.

Qin Youmeng nodded and smiled, "The Tea Ceremony Club is one of many clubs at Jiang Hai University. But this Tea Ceremony Club isn't something any student can join. From the day I entered Jiang Hai University, I became the president of the Tea Ceremony Club."

"No wonder you said you had special treatment. Was your position as president secured through backdoors" Ye Junlang couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Youmeng immediately rolled her eyes at Ye Junlang and said, "Come on, you need to have some skill! My tea ceremony is unmatched at Jiang Hai University."

Then you call me

Chapter 112 Remember You Forever! (2/2)

"Are you here to show off your tea art" Ye Junlang's eyes lit up, asking.

"It seems you're not stupid after all."

Qin Youmeng smiled sweetly. She took out a key and unlocked the door to the Tea Ceremony Society.

Entering the teahouse, I was immediately greeted by the aroma of tea wafting from within. This small wooden hut, despite its limited space, was already filled with an array of teaware.

Some teaware Ye Junlang has seen before, and some are new to him.

At this time, there was no one else in the tea room. Indeed, as Qin Youmeng had said, it was a world for just the two of them.

Qin Youmeng had already begun to boil water for tea, but not with an electric stove or anything like that. She built a fire with kindling and burned fragrant wood instead of charcoal or ordinary timber.

This type of wood gives off a faint fragrance when burning and is extremely long-lasting.

A small clay stove had already been set up on the hearth. Qin Youmeng poured water into the clay stove and said, "This water was sent to me this morning by my people. It is the sweetest spring water. It is also living water. To brew good tea, you must use living water."

"It seems there are a lot of things to consider."

Ye Junlang let out a long sigh. Being a rough man, he was used to drinking heavily, both alcohol and tea. He certainly wouldn't bother going through all this trouble to brew a pot of good tea. Even if it were the most exquisite fragrant tea in the world, he wouldn't touch it.

In a short while, the mountain spring water in the red clay stove began to boil.

Qin Youmeng extinguished the fire, but she wasn't in a hurry to start brewing tea. Different types of tea require different water temperatures to bring out their true flavor.

This time, Qin Youmeng brought the latest seasonal tea. This new tea requires the water to be neither too hot nor too cold. After boiling, it needs to sit for a while before being poured into the teapot, which is quite a test of skill.

Qin Youmeng quietly waited for a while, anticipating that the water in the small red clay stove had reached the right temperature. Then she began to brew tea.

A series of movements flow seamlessly and effortlessly, creating a sense of beauty that captivates the viewer.

This aesthetic taken to the extreme is art.

"Alright, this is the first cup of tea, please try it."

Finally, Qin Youmeng smiled and placed a purple clay teacup in front of Ye Junlang. The tea in the cup was a vibrant emerald green, with a translucent liquid and a deep, fragrant aroma. Just a hint of its scent was enough to intoxicate one.

Ye Junlang raised his teacup and took a sip. The aroma was exquisite, the taste lingering on his palate, deepening with every passing moment.

Ye Junlang finished the cup of tea and then said, "It's really good tea!"

Despite his unfamiliarity with the tea ceremony and lack of knowledge about tasting tea, he still managed to discern the extraordinary quality of this brew. Had a true tea aficionado taken a sip, they would have been astounded.

"This is the second cup of tea, the taste is different from the first one, oh." Qin Youmeng smiled and poured another cup of tea for Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang, however, was staring at Qin Youmeng. He wasn't in a hurry to drink the second cup of tea. He opened his mouth and asked, "Be honest with me, do you have something you want from me"

"Why are you asking that" Qin Youmeng's eyes widened.

"You brought me here and went to so much trouble to brew such tea. I don't believe it's just for me to taste your tea ceremony skills," Ye Junlang said.

"Snort—"

Qin Youmeng couldn't help but smile, she looked at Ye Junlang with a playful expression and said, "It seems you're not as stupid as I thought. To tell you the truth, even Principal Xie of our school would have to offer me something good if he wanted to drink tea made by my own hands. Don't even mention Principal Xie, even my father is the same. You think just anyone can drink tea brewed by my own hands"

Ye Junlang immediately chuckled wryly and said, "I wonder if it's still too late for me to spit out the tea I just drank"

What do you mean Isn't the tea I made good enough

"So delicious, incredibly delicious! But I can't afford to drink it. Even your father promises benefits just for drinking one cup of tea with you, but what benefits can I offer you besides this body of mine"

"Hahaha!"

Qin Youmeng couldn't help but cover her stomach and burst into laughter, laughing so hard her branches trembled, yet it also showed a remarkable sense of unrestrained nature.

After a long while, Qin Youmeng finally managed to stop laughing. Her eyes, still sparkling with amusement, were fixed on Ye Junlang as she said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not going to eat you."

"Don't say that, I'm actually a little scared," Ye Junlang said seriously.

"Haha!"

Qin Youmeng couldn't help but burst into laughter, and after catching her breath, she said, "You almost killed me with laughter! Alright, I just wanted to ask you a few questions."

"Just a few questions"

"Yes, but you have to answer truthfully."

“Okay, ask away.”

"Are you married If not, do you have a girlfriend" Qin Youmeng began to ask.

Ye Junlang would never have imagined Qin Youmeng would ask such a question. He shook his head and said, "I'm currently single."

"If I asked you to be my bodyguard, to protect me at all times, would you agree" Qin Youmeng asked again.

"No time — security guards are busy too." Ye Junlang rejected outright — being the bodyguard of a school beauty That's too high-profile, completely different from his principle of keeping a low profile all along. This just wouldn't do.

“That last question——” Qin Youmeng stood up, she suddenly walked to Ye Junlang's face, then leaned down, a jade face approaching Ye Junlang's face, almost sticking to Ye Junlang's face, her red lips slightly opened, and she asked word by word, "Will you like me"

Her lips parted slightly, releasing a faint fragrance. It was like the breath of orchids coming towards her face, intoxicating and captivating.

At that moment, Ye Junlang only felt his breath stop, and even the blood vessels all over his body seemed to solidify.

But who is Ye Junlang Surely he wouldn't be so easily misled.

Ye Junlang's mouth twitched up, revealing a trademark mischievous grin. He suddenly reached out and slapped Qin Youmeng's pert buttocks, saying, "At such a young age, you haven't learned your manners but have already learned how to tease adults. Right now, you should focus on your studies, and it's best not to involve yourself in romantic relationships too early. Well, you've finished your questions. I might as well drink this second cup of tea."

"It's for you to drink."

Qin Youmeng opened her mouth, but her face flushed red. No one had ever slapped her on the buttocks before, not even once in her life.

Ye Junlang raised his teacup and drank it in one gulp, then nodded and said, "It's really good tea! Well, the tea is drunk and the problem is also big. I should go now. If I get thirsty later, this will be a good place to have tea."

As they were talking, Ye Junlang had already stood up and walked towards the door.

Qin Youmeng sent Ye Junlang out, waving goodbye. She stood among the peach blossoms, as delicate as a flower herself. She stared at Ye Junlang's gradually disappearing figure, then smiled and murmured to herself in a voice only she could hear:

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