A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 187 "I still want to kiss you, is that okay?"

Before I could even catch my breath, there was another commotion outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, someone walked in carrying a large bouquet of roses and handed it directly to Tang Wanwan.

The bouquet was beautifully wrapped, and the card on it simply read: "The piano was played very well."

The pen strokes are sharp and powerful, penetrating the paper.

There was no signature, but Tang Wanwan recognized the handwriting.

She had a long chat with the other party about various fonts from ancient times to the present.

The other person also spent an afternoon with her practicing calligraphy.

It turns out that, without realizing it, she and Shen Zhixing had become extremely familiar with each other.

He watched her show, so he had flowers delivered to her at the last minute.

Fortunately, he did not come in person.

otherwise……

Shi Minjia stared at the bouquet and exclaimed, "Your boyfriend is so generous! Flowers from Dorland are so expensive. This huge bouquet must cost at least several thousand."

She is a local of Beijing and is quite familiar with some well-known businesses.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wanwan felt the bouquet in her arms getting even hotter, so she hurriedly put it on the table in the corner and turned to leave.

Shi Minjia called out to him.

She exclaimed incredulously, "You just left such expensive flowers here?"

Tang Wanwan explained, "It wasn't a gift from my boyfriend."

"What's wrong with that?"

Shi Minjia said, "It would be good to take it back and let our dorm smell it. It's worth several thousand yuan. It would be a waste to leave it here."

Tang Wanwan had a headache: "I can't accept it."

If she accepts these flowers and Jiang Yanzhi finds out, he'll definitely make a scene.

Shi Minjia hadn't expected her beautiful roommate to be so henpecked. She clicked her tongue twice, picked up the bouquet herself, and said, "I'll take it back. Flowers are life too. They're blooming so beautifully, how can we waste them like this?"

"Okay, then take it back."

Tang Wanwan had already changed her clothes and walked towards the door after speaking.

Outside, not far away, Jiang Yanzhi sat on a long stone bench at the entrance of the auditorium, leaning slightly forward, his arm casually resting on his knee, holding a cell phone in his hand, seemingly waiting for someone's message.

The dense shade of the trees enveloped his figure. It was already evening, but the afterglow of summer still lingered. He remained in the sweltering heat outdoors, yet his aura remained cold and indifferent.

Every passing student would glance at him, and just moments ago, countless eyes were fixed on him from the dressing room next door, but he, the person in question, remained completely unfazed.

Tang Wanwan hesitated slightly, thinking that there were still many people watching from the dressing room, so she wanted to send him a message to tell him to wait further away.

I typed out the long message, but decided to give up before sending it.

It will be made public sooner or later, so why hide it?

It did nothing but upset him.

Behind him, countless eyes were fixed on him.

Before her stood Young Master Jiang, who had been waiting for her for a long time.

Tang Wanwan composed herself and walked in that direction.

The footsteps were very light, almost inaudible in the open outdoor space, but Jiang Yanzhi still heard them. He moved his neck and gently raised his head.

The girl came against the light, wearing a long dress that reached her ankles, the hem swaying gently with her steps.

The light was blinding, and Jiang Yanzhi could not see her expression clearly. He only knew that as she approached, he could smell a familiar fragrance.

It's her unique aura.

Those were pheromones that he could become addicted to.

He stood up, went to meet her, grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and sighed, "You've finally come."

Tang Wanwan's body stiffened, feeling as if countless eyes were staring at her from behind.

She muttered under her breath, "You just waited for me here on purpose, didn't you?"

“…Hmm,” Jiang Yanzhi chuckled, admitting his own selfish desire, “I still want to kiss you, is that okay?”

"No way!" Tang Wanwan didn't have the habit of kissing others in front of others.

"Let go!" She pinched his waist. "Didn't we say we were going to eat? Let's go."

Jiang Yanzhi obediently let go of her arm, took her hand and walked towards the parking area, asking her as he did so, "Didn't you say you didn't prepare any performances?"

"Something came up unexpectedly,"

Tang Wanwan briefly explained the whole process of being conscripted, somewhat helplessly, "I didn't want to go either, but I was afraid that something might happen on stage and I would end up doing more harm than good."

After all, she didn't participate in the rehearsals; knowing the piece doesn't mean she can coordinate well with her teammates. Fortunately, the performance went smoothly.

She pulled her hand away, took his arm, and laughed, "Isn't this great? You've admitted to having a boyfriend in front of so many people. Once you show up, your status will be settled. Aren't you happy?"

Of course I am happy.

In particular, her intimate arm around him at this moment made him even happier.

This time, after getting back together, Jiang Yanzhi finally experienced the sweetness of love.

It was so sweet that he sometimes wondered if it was just his imagination.

Thinking of something, he tilted his head and asked, "I saw Shen Zhixing's assistant bring in a bouquet of flowers. Was it for you?"

That's utter nonsense.

If it's not for her, then who else could it be for?

Tang Wanwan's alarm bells rang loudly, and she hurriedly said, "I didn't take it. Look, I came out empty-handed."

indeed.

Jiang Yanzhi chuckled: "He's still got his wicked intentions."

Tang Wanwan didn't express her opinion, for fear of getting herself into trouble.

Even if she didn't say anything, she couldn't escape Young Master Jiang's indiscriminate jealousy.

“It’s all your fault,” he said.

Tang Wanwan: "..."

"If you don't give him hope, he'll probably give up long ago."

Tang Wanwan: "..."

"After that night, he..."

"OK OK,"

Tang Wanwan couldn't take it anymore. "Can you please stop bringing that up? You keep bringing it up, which is clearly making me keep reliving that night with him. Does this make you happier or me?"

Who would be happy?

He desperately wanted her to forget about it.

Jiang Yanzhi gritted his teeth and didn't say another word.

We arrived at the parking area.

Looking at the sleek and powerful lines of this SUV, Tang Wanwan felt an urge to drive and said, "I'll drive."

Young Master Jiang was still sulking when he heard this, so he turned around and got into the passenger seat.

Tang Wanwan stepped on the gas and drove out of the school.

"Let's go eat seafood, I want to eat hairy crabs."

This is the season when hairy crabs are at their fattest and most delicious.

Perfect timing, her period just ended, let her eat something...

“No,” Jiang Yanzhi said, disregarding his own sullen mood, “You’re taking medicine, you can’t eat any of those things.”

Last time, both senior doctors gave instructions.