Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 707 - 706: Really Can’t Keep Squatting

In the warm winter sun, Lin Nianhe wore a creamy white sweater and black pants. With her long hair casually tied up in a bun and wearing Mrs. Su’s apron, she stood by the door of the Su family’s house, looking at him with a beaming smile.

Yuncheng felt as if the hollow in his heart had been instantaneously filled.

He sprinted back to her in a few strides and pulled her into his embrace.

Lin Nianhe struggled symbolically, "What are you doing? Aren’t you afraid of being seen?"

His military coat was unbuttoned, revealing a thin shirt beneath the open collar.

"Nianhe, Nianhe,"

he called her name, seemingly oblivious to the cold, pressing her against the warmest part of his chest.

"I don’t dislike you."

"I was really drunk yesterday."

"I, I don’t tell the truth when I’m not in my right mind."

Yuncheng, who had never been rattled even at the brink of death, now had reddened eyes and spoke with some difficulty.

He looked into Lin Nianhe’s eyes with utmost care, terrified of finding any trace of tears.

"I know."

Lin Nianhe said.

"My dad told me."

She tiptoed, her soft hands resting on his forehead.

"Does it feel bad?"

It wasn’t that he couldn’t get drunk.

It was just that he wouldn’t show his drunken state.

Even less so would he reveal his vulnerabilities while drunk.

She knew it must have been tough.

Yuncheng pulled down her hand to hold it in his palm, looking into her eyes, he earnestly answered the question she asked last night:

"I like you."

"Su Yuncheng likes Lin Nianhe."

"Very much."

It was the kind of affection where even if his body wasn’t fully conscious, his instinct was to protect her.

"I like you too."

Lin Nianhe gripped his fingers tightly, returning the same warmth.

"Lin Nianhe likes Su Yuncheng."

"Very much."

It was the affection that she wouldn’t doubt even when he said he didn’t like her.

Under the warm sun, they looked into each other’s eyes, both sets red-rimmed.

Behind the tree, Yufei crouched in the shade with a video tape, flicking pebbles.

"Now if I go, I’m bound to die, so let’s squat for half an hour first."

...

After yesterday’s hustle and bustle, the courtyard was much quieter today.

Most people had gone to work, leaving only their group with no jobs, waiting for school to start.

Last night, Lin Nianhe learned the truth from Mr. Lin. Half the night she felt so heartbroken for him, weeping in her quilt; the other half, she felt sorry for herself and had to apply three eye patches to rescue her puffy eyes.

Today, she rightfully slept in. By the time she woke, the house was already empty, even Huaizhou had gone to work with a hangover.

Comrade Xiao Lin figured, Yuncheng had drunk so much last night, he should have some light morning porridge.

So, she climbed through the window into the Su family’s house.

A heart of kindness, as clear as the sun and the moon.

Yet, she almost scared Yuncheng to death, making him think she didn’t want him anymore.

"In this lifetime... whenever I want to do something bad, divine help is on my side, but doing good is a struggle every step of the way."

After eating, Lin Nianhe couldn’t help but murmur softly.

Yuncheng had washed up and had his porridge, looking as crisp and polished as usual.

Hearing Lin Nianhe say this, he subconsciously took her hand, "Did cooking burn your hand?"

"No, I just almost scared you to death."

Yuncheng’s eyes held a smile, he slowly pulled her hand toward him, paused for a moment, then gently kissed her fingers.

Lin Nianhe was slightly surprised.

Hey, being engaged really is different, he’s so much more forward than before.

"Thump thump thump!"

The abrupt knocking at the door interrupted the intimate atmosphere in the room.

Su Yuncheng’s breath hitched, and he let go of Lin Nianhe’s hand to answer the door. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Sie Yufei stood outside, immediately noticing Su Yuncheng’s slightly furrowed brows and subconsciously said, "I really couldn’t keep squatting."

He had been squatting for forty-six minutes!

These two hadn’t finished hugging yet?

Lin Nianhe came out, her tone unfriendly: "What are you here for?"

Sie Yufei faced a life or death multiple-choice question.

Is there something? Or not?

If he said there was nothing, these two would probably conspire to beat him to death.

If he said there was something, these two would likely conspire to beat him to death.

It seemed like no matter what he chose, he was going to die.

Sie Yufei felt it was necessary to entrust his eldest son to someone before he died.

So, he immediately took out the videotape he was holding in his arms: "The movie is done."

"Huh?"

Lin Nianhe looked at the videotape, and a multiple-choice question also appeared before her.

To make money? Or to cuddle with Brother Yuncheng?

Heh, only kids make choices. She’s an adult; she wants both.

So, Comrade Xiao Lin cuddled up to Su Yuncheng, watched the movie, thought about business with her left brain, talked about love with her right brain – she was determined to grasp both firmly with both hands.

Sie Yufei’s eldest son lasted 32 minutes.

The opening scene was the breathtaking aerial shot that astounded Lin Nianhe.

The plot wasn’t complicated, and the prototypes were right beside them – Zhao Zhuangshi and Yu Xiangqin. During tree cutting, a tree accidentally deviated from the planned direction, and the heroic male lead saved the beautiful female lead, and then they happily married.

If viewed with a future perspective, this movie would be intolerably trite, almost without any highlights in the plot.

But now, themes like educated youth and love should be very popular.

Lin Nianhe didn’t know how to make movies; she couldn’t articulate those professional camera movements and filming techniques, but the overall visual experience was very comfortable to her, with some beautiful long shots.

She wouldn’t engage in the business of an outsider guiding an expert, she only analyzed from the market perspective and felt there was potential.

She said: "What do you think about pricing the tickets at five cents each?"

Nowadays, movie ticket prices varied from five cents to one dime. Lin Nianhe pondered; after all, the "Forest" was too short, and if it were too expensive, it could invite criticism.

Sie Yufei’s eyes suddenly lit up: "You think it can be screened?"

"I think there’s no problem with the plot," Lin Nianhe turned to Su Yuncheng, "Brother Yuncheng, what do you think?"

"Hmm." Su Yuncheng nodded, "If you think it’s good, then it’s good."

In fact, he hadn’t paid attention to what the movie was actually about.

All his attention was on Lin Nianhe, who was rubbing against his shoulder.

Lin Nianhe patted Sie Yufei: "So we’ll do it like this?"

"I’ll follow your lead!"

Sie Yufei was still immersed in the joy that his eldest son could be screened, and he probably would’ve nodded in agreement if Lin Nianhe suggested selling him right then and there.

"However, there might be some trouble with screening a romance movie..." Lin Nianhe frowned slightly.

Su Yuncheng reminded her: "Talk to Aunt Wen about it; she’s in charge of that."

Lin Nianhe thought for a moment and then patted Sie Yufei’s shoulder: "Get a vehicle, bring the things, and let’s go to Grandpa Ji’s place first."

"Alright!"

Elder Ji had no other business today and was at home educating his grandson.

Seeing Lin Nianhe and the other two arrive, the old gentleman was all smiles.

Elder Ji had worked abroad for many years and saw things from a different perspective than most elderly people.

After watching the entire movie and thinking silently for a while, he nodded and said: "Xiao Sie did a good job. There’s dedication, there’s hardship, and there’s romance. Many of your generation went to the countryside, and quite a few married there. It will resonate well with them."

Sie Yufei was praised and was so happy he nearly lost his bearings, completely forgetting he had business to attend to here.

Knowing she couldn’t rely on him, Lin Nianhe followed up on Elder Ji’s comment: "Grandpa, do you think this movie can be popular?"

"I think it’s pretty good."

"Then I’ll go all out!"

"What are you planning to do?"

"..."

"Aunt Wen, actually we started off just making it for fun. But after Grandpa Ji watched it, he said the movie has dedication, hardship, and romance, and it mirrors many experiences of educated youth."

"Could you take a look and see if it can be screened? If we could make countless comrades happy for a while, that would also be a small contribution from us."

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