The White Moonlight Omega Has Amnesia and Always Tries to Seduce Me - Chapter 92
Outside the door, Zhou Yue was holding a cup of milk and knocked again after failing to get a response the first time. She couldn’t help but feel surprised.
Didn’t they say that young people nowadays sleep late? Why is Qin Huai sleeping so early?
Still, no one opened the door. Zhou Yue lowered her gaze to the cup in her hand, shrugged, and returned to her bedroom.
Inside the room, Qin Huai had her legs wrapped around Shen Zhi’s neck, not daring to breathe loudly. The room was silent; you could hear a pin drop.
After confirming the person outside had gone far, Qin Huai released the tension in her body, her legs subconsciously dropping toward the foot of the bed. Her position on the bed was already quite low, and the soles of her feet brushed against the floor vaguely.
Shen Zhi lifted the hem of her nightgown over Qin Huai’s head, raising her eyes with a smile, “Scared?”
Qin Huai narrowed her eyes, then gave a shallow laugh. She sat up from the bed, propping herself up with her arm, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall, “Scared of what?”
Shen Zhi raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised. One long leg rested on the floor, while the other kneeled on the bed, her dark shadow enveloping Qin Huai’s body.
“If the auntie saw us, I’d just come to your house and propose marriage directly. If they don’t agree, I’ll elope with you.” Qin Huai looked at the person in front of her, hooking her arm around Shen Zhi’s neck, “Before that, can you tell me when exactly we met?”
Shen Zhi’s body stiffened, then she smiled, “You found out?”
“Yes,” Qin Huai’s eyes gradually became serious, “You big dummy, why didn’t you say so earlier?”
“Because I wasn’t sure if you would accept it,” Shen Zhi lay down beside Qin Huai, looking up at the ceiling, “But, Qin Huai, your eyesight is really bad.”
Qin Huai nodded in agreement, “Mhm.”
Shen Zhi: “How could you mistake me for that idiot?”
Qin Huai: “……”
That night, the two of them chatted about many things the embarrassing moments that happened while Shen Zhi was following Qin Huai, and also what Qin Huai had experienced without Shen Zhi knowing.
Before going to sleep, Shen Zhi held Qin Huai tightly, treasuring her like a long-sought, precious object.
During the interval of Shen Zhi’s recovery, Qin Huai’s experiment made significant progress. She had numerous discussions with Zhou Yue, gaining much inspiration, and finally found a formula to replace the high-priced inhibitor.
Any biological research is enough to garner attention, let alone Qin Huai’s.
Jiang University specially presented an award to Qin Huai at the graduation ceremony. Qin Huai, dressed in her academic gown, had the red tassel on her cap swaying with her movements as she adjusted the microphone.
She first looked down for confirmation, then, holding the certificate of honor and the trophy, she began,
“Hello everyone, I am Qin Huai.”
A burst of thunderous applause erupted from below.
“Perhaps everyone knows that my father is Qin Zhijing, but few ask about my mother. My mother is Gu Qing. Gu means to take care of, and Qing is the Qing of innocence and clarity. She was the first generation researcher of the inhibitor, and one of the very few people who knew about it.”
Zhou Yue sat in the audience, blinking her eyes. Across the distance between the presidium and the audience seats, across the dazzling spotlight, she seemed to see that person.
“And I merely inherited my mother’s legacy to continue this research. Compared to her, my achievements are nothing, but I am still very happy, happy that I accomplished what I always wanted to do.”
Shen Zhi sat on the side, quietly watching the presidium.
Her heart falling for Qin Huai was both logical and unexpected. She was someone who usually only enjoyed eating and playing, never worried about big issues, and wasn’t even afraid if the sky fell. In her youth, she was confident, feeling invincible, that the world was nothing special in her eyes.
But until that day, a young, immature-looking omega stood on the school’s worn out presidium. There was no grand lighting, no teachers listening attentively, only a fervent heart and a burst of passion.
The young girl faced the wind and spoke of her ideal.
“I hope that, regardless of the region, omega inhibitors can achieve freedom, so that all omegas will not be confined by their estrus period, and will forever own their own lives.”
Their figures overlapped, and from then on, she didn’t know that the stirring of her heart was called love.
Later, after many twists and turns, that person finally turned back and looked at her.
Actually, that logbook hadn’t been fully written. The most important line should have been “Thank you.”
Thank you, Qin Huai, for being willing to look at her. Now, all regrets and unwillingness have scattered with the wind.
[End of the Story]