Reborn and awakened, this time I won't be a love-struck fool.

"Lin Wu?"

Lin Si seemed to find it somewhat amusing.

"Yes, that's right." Lin Xun nodded vigorously. "We can be each other's witnesses."

Lin Si stared at him for a moment, "Then... what if you two did it together?"

Lin Xun: "…………"

He was stunned.

Lin Si said slowly, "Anyway, I didn't get home until about 10 o'clock yesterday. There are security cameras at the entrance of the community to prove it. After I got home, I went to my room to take a shower, play games, and go to sleep. I only came down today. You got out of school at 5 o'clock this afternoon. So it's obvious that you had more time to commit the crime. More importantly..."

He crossed his arms and chuckled coolly, "Use your pig brain. I didn't get home until ten o'clock, and all I could think about was playing games. Why would I have the leisure to feed the fish?"

Lin Xun: "..."

Lin Wu: "…………"

She could hardly bear to look at him; exhausted, she propped her head up with her hand and silently drank her porridge.

Lin Si looked at Lin Chuanqiong again, leaned back in his chair, and was very calm and indifferent. "I should be cleared of suspicion now, after all, I don't have the leisure to go out and feed fish in the middle of the night."

Lin Chuanqiong sighed and called out softly, "Xiao Xun..."

Lin Xun remained silent, frantically rummaging through the bowl with his head down, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Aunt Li, I want more, it's not enough."

A standard topic shift.

Lin Chuanqiong chuckled coldly, "You little devil, you're really gullible."

Lin Xun froze.

He originally wanted to drag Lin Wu down with him, but now that he'd already offended Lin Si, if he offended Lin Wu too…

Lin Xun remained silent for a while.

This is the situation Qin Hui would be in if he came along.

He desperately propped his face up with his hand.

……

Seeing Lin Xun's unlucky look, Lin Wu laughed out loud, quite pleased with herself.

This happiness vanished the moment I stepped outside and saw someone.

She instinctively grabbed the hem of her dress and went around to the place furthest away from him.

"..."

The other three remained silent for a while.

Han Qi was taken aback. "A whole night has passed, and you still haven't made up?"

Usugi: "Sigh."

Xu Jingwang: "..."

Lin Wu rubbed the tip of her nose awkwardly. "Let's go."

Even after leaving the residential area, Lin Wu's mind was still filled with that one glance she had inadvertently caught.

He didn't have to wear a school uniform today; he wore a light blue short-sleeved shirt and black jeans.

He rarely wears such light-colored clothes. Blue naturally makes one's skin appear fairer, and he looks like a piece of cool, translucent jade, radiant, youthful, and noble.

Money itself sustains people.

This is especially evident in Xu Jingwang.

When Lin Wu first met him, he was quite insecure and uncomfortable in crowded places, especially large birthday parties or shows. He would just put on a blank face and pretend to be calm.

Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

All the unease and helplessness vanished, like a precious sword sheathing its sharpness, composed and elegant.

It's quite reasonable that many girls at school like him.

He's handsome, academically gifted, and has an excellent academic record. Aside from being a bit aloof, his personality is flawless.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and at the age when one is just beginning to experience romantic feelings, one naturally admires those who are outstanding.

Lin Wu pondered as he walked.

what about me?

Are the two shameful dreams I had in a row a sign of budding romance?

She was a little confused.

She couldn't figure out what kind of feelings she had for Xu Jingwang.

She and Xu Jingwang were too familiar with each other.

She had become habitually unguarded around him, habitually dependent on him, and habitually drawn to him.

Is this what it means to like someone?

She needs some time to calm down and think things through.

-

Lin Wu is most likely a tortoise.

As long as it's not an urgent matter, she can keep putting it off.

Until Saturday.

A friend in my circle is about to immigrate with his parents and held a farewell party at an entertainment club.

Lin Wu arrived relatively late.

The banquet hall was packed with people, mostly of similar age.

Lin Wu searched for a long time but couldn't find Bo Shan; she only ran into Lin Ying.

Lin Ying, holding a glass of wine, asked, "Why didn't you come with your brother Wangwang?"

Lin Wu: "..."

Lately, whenever she hears Xu Jingwang's name or thinks of him, her heart feels like a kettle of hot water about to boil. "What do you mean, Brother Wangwang? I have a name."

Lin Ying: "...What's wrong with you?"

Lin Wu pursed her lips, realizing that she was being too hasty and that she was trying to cover up her mistake.

"Nothing, I just don't want to talk to him." Lin Wu rubbed her earlobe, lying without changing her expression.

"Okay."

Lin Ying didn't think much of it.

The two sisters leaned against each other, asking about each other's recent situations.

"Hey you, don't you have eyes? Are those two holes in your face just for decoration?"

Suddenly, a rebuking voice came from behind.

Lin Wu subconsciously turned her head away.

Not far away stood a young lady of high birth, wearing an extravagant princess dress with a large petticoat covered in bows. Her long, curly hair was styled in an elaborate braid, her false eyelashes were exaggerated, she wore green contact lenses, and her lipstick was a bright color.

The manicure on her fingers was very long and pointed, like a female ghost from a TV drama.

Lin Wu paused for a moment, "Who is this again?"

"Shen Mingluo."

Lin Ying introduced, "She's the daughter of that lucky nouveau riche, and she goes to the same school as me."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Lin Wu said, "No wonder it looked so familiar."

She didn't have much contact with this Shen Mingluo; in fact, she had only met him once or twice, and most of her knowledge came from other people's stories.

Anyway, the public opinion isn't very good.

However, Lin Wu didn't take it to heart.

Because her reputation isn't good either.

Public opinion is spread by word of mouth, and the first to spread it are usually big mouths.

If you don't get along with these big mouths, or if you offend them, your reputation will suffer.

Standing in front of Shen Mingluo was a very young girl.

She was looking down, dressed in a waitress's uniform, holding a tray in her hand, with a broken glass on the floor.

She trembled, "I'm so sorry, miss, I didn't mean to. I was just afraid of brushing against your clothes, so I tried to move aside. I didn't mean to make things worse and get your clothes dirty..."

The waiter choked up as he said this.

Half the people in the banquet hall fell silent.

The waitress's sniffling became more pronounced. "I'm so sorry, I've soiled your beautiful dress. I really didn't mean to."

Shen Minglu was so angry she almost fainted. "With such a big empty space, if you really didn't want to get on my good side, why did you splash me all over?"

Lin Wu was watching the play intently.

Lin Ying suddenly exclaimed in confusion, "Why does this person look so familiar?"

"Who?"

Lin Wu turned her head to look at her.

"That's the waiter, his back looks so familiar," Lin Ying said.