This is a date in the guise of boyfriend and girlfriend, even if it’s fake, it’s worth remembering for a lifetime.

Hmm, what should I do with her tomorrow?

In the morning, first drive to the dormitory to deliver flowers, then head to the library. At noon, we’ll have lunch together in the cafeteria. In the afternoon, take a stroll around the shopping street inside Zhejiang University, have a soda or a cup of milk tea, then self-study. In the evening, have dinner together again, stroll around the campus, sit on the grass to watch the stars, and at ten, take her to a hotel...

Ah, no, we can’t go to a hotel.

After ten, we can go yoyo-ing; mission successfully completed.

Those shameless sycophants around her will naturally disappear.

Su Zelin calculated every detail of the whole process until he fell asleep.

In his dream, after a date with Qin Shiqing, they went to a hotel.

They said they’d just hug, but unexpectedly Qing Mei’s belly started to swell like it was being inflated.

She gently stroked her belly, with a motherly glow on her face that blinded Xiaolinzi: "Xiaolinzi, you’re going to be a father!"

Am I going to be a dad just like that?

Just hugging, how did this happen!

And I’m Xiaolinzi, how could I cuckold the emperor.

This could result in the extermination of my family!

In desperation, Xiaolin woke up suddenly, a big bead of cold sweat on his forehead.

Darn, it was just a dream!

Scared me to death!

Hmm, why is it all sticky again...

Su Zelin picked up a clean pair of Sanqiang and went to the bathroom to change.

While brushing his teeth, he sighed inwardly.

Even with a Song Yuwei by my side, floods still breach the dam.

My energy is really too vigorous, truly living up to the legendary tall-rich-handsome stamina.

Indeed, the great forest is quintessentially my true domain; climbing just one tree is not enough, over time, this tree will not withstand it and will eventually wither.

Although there’s a date with Qin Shiqing today, Su Zelin still went to the track for a morning run first.

The more I long to immerse myself in the vast forest, the more I need to exercise consistently; without a good physique, how can I climb trees -- it’s quite a physical endeavor!

The school sports meet just ended yesterday, and with it being the weekend, many people slept in, so the track was particularly quiet today.

Su Zelin ran over ten laps and returned to the dormitory earlier than usual.

He needed to be at Zhejiang University by eight, but before that, he had quite a bit to do.

Taking a shower was absolutely necessary.

After all, I just finished a morning run and, besides, last night a dam broke.

Su Zelin walked into the bathroom, quickly rinsed off, and turned off the faucet.

He squeezed a glob of Liushen shower gel, lathered up his entire body with the loofah until there was a mass of bubbles.

It’s probably not going to happen with Qin Shiqing tonight.

But still, it’s good to scrub a bit more thoroughly.

After all, maintaining hygiene is a good habit!

He lathered with the loofah for almost five minutes, used three loads of Liushen, and almost scrubbed Xiaolin raw before finally turning the faucet back on and rinsing off all the suds.

Finished, Su Zelin walked back to the dormitory wearing just a pair of briefs.

Xiaolinzi was always carefree.

In hot weather, most boys dressed like this.

Of course, some people would put on a pair of trousers after showering in the summer before stepping out of the bathroom, those guys probably feel the same reluctance to expose themselves as those hiding in a public restroom, like Zeng Kaiping.

Don’t be misled by Ah Ping’s frequent flirts; his prowess is really not that substantial.

Seeing Su Zelin in just his briefs, the young chap had a glimpse of envy in his eyes.

Looking at the deep-fried dough stick in his hand, it paled in comparison.

Brother San truly is blessed with extraordinary talent, a rare gem!

I, Zeng Kaiping, swear to the heavens, I’d be willing to flirt with a hundred "dragons" in exchange for such a good "gun"!

Donning a set of flamboyant new clothes, styled like a young gentleman, Su Zelin applied mousse to his hair while humming a tune in front of the mirror.

Back to the very beginning

Of the memory of your innocent face

Finally

We’ve come to this day

Under the table mat, an old photo

Links countless memories

Today, a boy is going to a girl’s final date

Back to the very beginning

Standing dumbfounded in front of the mirror

A clumsy knot of the red tie

Combing my hair like an adult

Wearing a dashing suit 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Meeting you later will surely exceed my imagination

...

"Brother San, got a date?"

Curious, the fresh-faced Cai Wensheng couldn’t help but ask.

Normally, Su Zelin would take a shower after his morning run, but he wouldn’t mousse up or dress so flamboyantly and hum to himself afterward.

These really said a lot.

"Hmm, you could say that!"

Su Zelin adjusted his shirt collar, replying without turning his head.

"Should we leave the door unlocked for you tonight?"

Hu Xu chuckled.

This time, Su Zelin hesitated briefly: "We’ll see, probably will be back!"

"Oh, got it!"

Once he left, the dorm came alive.

"Who do you guys think Old San is going on a date with today?"

Feng Zhongliang was the first to break the silence.

Although Old Feng didn’t plan on dating during college, intending to find someone from the same workplace after graduation, it didn’t stop him from being a bit gossipy about such matters.

Su Zelin’s romantic entanglements were always a hot topic in Room 302.

"If you ask me, it’s probably the same person he usually stays out for!"

Zeng Kaiping was the first to give his opinion.

"I think it’s someone else!"

Hou Yongjin pushed up his glasses, with a glint of wisdom in his eyes, coolly analyzing.

"If it were that person, Old San usually goes out in the afternoon or evening and wouldn’t be so formal. You know, today he spent at least three more minutes in the shower than usual."

"Whoa, Ah Jin, you’re really observant, makes sense!"

Zeng Kaiping realized his own intelligence and insight indeed couldn’t match Hou Yongjin’s.