Rebirth: Controlled Nuclear Fusion

Part 28：Stinky Little Brother

In the campus of Huaqing University, there was a lotus pond.

The pond was adorned with countless pink lotus flowers, each resembling a young maiden dressed in pink garments, with yellow lotus pods upon their heads. They stood in serene stillness, as if waiting for the breeze. When the wind blew, these delicate maidens would sway and dance gracefully in the breeze. There were also several buds, still tightly closed, their surfaces adorned with glistening water droplets. Under the sunlight, these droplets shimmered like gems, enhancing the vivid beauty of the blossoms.

"Jiang Fan, my dear, tell me, do you think these alluring lotuses are more beautiful, or do you think I am?"

Qiao Yifei smiled charmingly as she turned to Jiang Fan, her voice laced with a teasing undertone.

Alluring lotuses?

Jiang Fan was taken aback—he had never heard anyone describe lotuses as "alluring" before.

He glanced at the timer in his mind—there were still seven and a half hours left for him to complete the task.

To finish his task, Jiang Fan could only answer, "You are beautiful."

Qiao Yifei giggled, covering her mouth as she laughed softly. With a playful scold, she said, "Jiang Fan, I'm only three years older than you, there's no need to use such formal language. You're making me sound like an old woman."

"Oh!" Jiang Fan responded, his tone nonchalant.

"They say, 'A woman three years older is like a golden brick.' Do you like older girls, Jiang Fan?"

Jiang Fan felt a sense of discomfort as Qiao Yifei's voice became increasingly coquettish.

Looking back, he now realized how blissful his days in research had been. Although he spent his time with formulas, materials, and equipment, it was far more comfortable than walking alongside Qiao Yifei, feeling constantly uneasy.

Qiao Yifei noticed the slight flush on Jiang Fan's face and his lowered gaze. She guessed he must have feelings for her but was simply too shy to express them. It seemed the younger boy was still just that—a boy. Her confidence grew as she felt sure that her mission would succeed.

Just then, her phone buzzed. It was a message from her uncle, Qiao Shan.

Qiao Shan: Yifei, how's it going with Jiang Fan?

Qiao Yifei replied with a confident smile: Everything is under control!

Qiao Shan: Keep going! Once you succeed, I'll recommend you for a special contribution award from the president!

A special contribution award?

Qiao Yifei's smile widened even more. The special contribution award was one of the most prestigious honors at Huaqing University. Only those who had made significant contributions to the university or to the country could receive it. It was the highest recognition at Huaqing University.

The thought that her uncle would personally help her apply for it filled her with excitement. She immediately sent an "OK" reply to him.

With this reward dangling in front of her, Qiao Yifei prepared to cast her next charm on Jiang Fan.

She glanced at him walking ahead, noticing his tall and straight posture. If it weren't for his silly, clueless demeanor, his appearance would actually make him quite a suitable match for her.

Wait!

Qiao Yifei quickly dismissed the thought, berating herself. How could she think that way? After all, he was just a young man barely out of his teens.

At Huaqing University, there were plenty of men vying for her attention, though none of them caught her eye. She certainly wouldn't settle for a boy three years younger than her.

She composed herself, reminding herself that her task was to secure those academic credits and the special contribution award—those were the real priorities.

Her lips curled into a subtle smile as she called out to Jiang Fan ahead of her.

"Hey!"

Jiang Fan turned to see her stumbling, as if she had tripped and fallen to the ground in pain. His instinct to help surged within him, and he rushed over to support her.

Qiao Yifei deliberately collapsed, her body seemingly without strength, landing right into Jiang Fan's arms. The sweet scent of a woman instantly enveloped him, and his heart began to race. His face turned red, his breathing became a little heavier.

As she lay in his arms, the rhythmic thumping of his heartbeat filled her ears. The warmth of his body pressed against her own, and she couldn't help but blush slightly. Her heart also began to race. She quickly pulled away, flustered, and adjusted her clothes.

"Jiang Fan, I'm fine. I just tripped," she said with a casual smile.

"Oh." Jiang Fan replied, before turning to walk ahead. At the same time, he silently resolved to keep his distance from Qiao Yifei for the next seven hours, or else his heart might fail to steady itself.

Qiao Yifei composed herself, her original plan having been to create a moment of physical contact that would stir Jiang Fan's protective instincts. But instead, she had felt an unexpected flutter of emotions herself.

After walking for another twenty minutes, they came across a bench, and Qiao Yifei suggested taking a short break.

Jiang Fan agreed, sitting down on the bench. As they rested, he couldn't help but admire the beauty of Huaqing University. The campus was indeed breathtaking.

He suddenly remembered that Chu Ruoxi had been admitted to Huaqing University. If he were to attend, they would be classmates. The thought of walking alongside her on the campus each day seemed quite pleasant.

But that was just a passing thought. Jiang Fan knew his true goal was to become a distinguished researcher, to contribute to both Dragon Nation and humanity's technological advancements.

But as his thoughts wandered to the lively, endearing Chu Ruoxi—who had once lectured Liu Zhi on his behalf—he couldn't help but smile.

Qiao Yifei, who had been observing him, scoffed inwardly. So, Jiang Fan was the type to be all reserved, with a little hidden desire beneath the surface.

She decided to try again, making one last attempt to seduce him completely.

"It's so hot today, isn't it, Jiang Fan?"

Jiang Fan snapped back to reality at her voice. Qiao Yifei, seeing she had captured his attention, deliberately fanned herself with her white shawl, drawing even more attention to her curves.

"It's really too hot," she said, and before Jiang Fan could respond, she removed the shawl, revealing a thin strap top beneath. Her smooth, white skin and full chest became immediately noticeable.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but stare.

Seeing his reaction, Qiao Yifei smirked internally, feeling triumphant.

"Jiang Fan, your shoelace is undone. Let me tie it for you."

Before he could protest, she knelt in front of him, bending over to tie his shoe. The loose top only accentuated her cleavage, and Jiang Fan's gaze couldn't help but follow.

"I... I can do it myself," he stammered, his voice shaking with the pressure of the moment. His hormones stirred once again.

He quickly averted his gaze, but it kept returning involuntarily.

Qiao Yifei took her time tying the shoelace, her peripheral vision capturing his unblinking stare. Inside, she chuckled, thinking, How bold!

"Pervert!" she thought playfully. For the sake of those academic credits and the special contribution award, I'll let you off this time, little brother.