Newlyweds are in the throes of passion, but Professor He's little darling wants a separation.

The weather was perfect on Saturday afternoon.

Wen Xi wore a white short-sleeved shirt, the hem tucked into light-colored jeans, white sneakers, and a high ponytail. With her bare face and a clean-cut look, she went to the library with a backpack.

To ensure she has mastered the technique, she plans to borrow several books on traditional acupuncture from the library to study; she has recently become addicted to acupuncture.

Wen Xi sat quietly in a corner of the library, researching information. Every now and then, boys would detour past her, their burning gazes intentionally or unintentionally glancing at her face.

At that moment, the phone on the table kept vibrating. After Li Tingting and Guo Shan bombarded the group chat with messages, Wen Xi finally packed his bag and rushed out, leaving his phone lying there all alone.

At the corner of the bookshelf, she almost bumped into a boy wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. He wore black-rimmed glasses, looked up, and paused, startled.

"I'm sorry." Wen Xi descended the stairs like a spring breeze.

The boy opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"It's okay." He shook his head.

He carried a stack of medical books to where Wen Xi had been sitting. The phone on the table was particularly eye-catching, and he turned it on.

It was an overly bright face, and he tugged at his lips.

-

An hour ago, as soon as the plane landed, He Tingchu couldn't wait to get into the car.

"Don't you want your luggage?" Mike shouted from behind.

"Bring it back for me," He Tingchu said, then called Gu Lianyu.

"You don't have class today, right? Where are you?" He Tingchu asked hurriedly.

"I'm at home. It's Saturday. What class do I have? Even the donkeys in the production team don't work that hard, do they?" Gu Lianyu said irritably.

He Tingchu patted his forehead. Oh right, jet lag.

He almost forgot that it was Saturday.

A faint smile crossed the man's face.

"Driver, to Peking University." The taxi slowly started moving.

The taxi was heading towards the girls' dormitory. As it passed the library, that all-too-familiar figure rushed down the library steps in three quick strides. He Tingchu's heart tightened, and she instinctively held her breath.

Why did Wen Qiqi have to go down the steps like that?

What if I accidentally step into an empty space?

"Stop the car." He clutched his pounding heart.

It's true that I'm getting old; I can't handle the slightest fright.

"Wen...Qiqi..." He Tingchu called out to the girl on the other side of the road, just as a school bus sped by, separating the two of them.

Wen Xi held her books, humming a song, as dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves and fell irregularly on her clean-cut face.

She walked quickly forward; she walked, and he walked; she ran, and he quickened his pace. The two walked side by side, separated only by a narrow asphalt road and a row of ornamental trees.

He Tingchu tugged at his lips, a smile spreading across his face.

The moment he saw Wen Xi, the long-missing corner in his heart was filled so completely, and a feeling of overflowing joy welled up inside him.

The time they spent together stirred up an indescribable feeling in him. He longed to see her, even for a moment. Every day when he opened his eyes, the first thing he wanted to see was Wen Qiqi.

A zebra crossing was just a few meters ahead. Wen Xi quickened her pace. He Tingchu strode forward, his well-tailored trousers accentuating his long legs. Wen Xi's heart began to race for no apparent reason.

At that moment, a red Porsche cut through the dappled sunlight, screeching to a stop across the street, its rear window rolling down.

"Wen Xi," Guo Shan called out, poking her head out.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Xi asked hurriedly.

Lin Feng got out of the driver's seat and elegantly opened the passenger door.

"I just happened to be passing by and picked you up. You said you were at the library, what a coincidence! Get in the car." Guo Shan waved and said casually.

The back seats were already full, with only the front passenger seat empty. Wen Xi hesitated for a moment, but Tingting kept urging her, so she had no choice but to get into the front passenger seat.

The Porsche started quickly, and the man across the street darkened slightly, his pupils contracting sharply.

His wife actually got into another man's car, and even sat in the passenger seat.

He was extremely anxious. He stamped his foot, put one hand on his hip, and dialed a number. The call was answered.

"Hey..." A deep, resonant male voice entered my ears.

The call was abruptly cut off.

He Tingchu clenched his fists, his eyes filled with an unyielding, deep emotion.

Wen Qiqi, we'll settle this score slowly.

-

Charm Color - Cafe

The coffee shop has a very unique decor, and its name is even more stylish.

When the group arrived, two other boys had already arrived. The six of them sat facing each other. Generally speaking, the boys from the sports academy were all good-looking and had great physiques.

The moment the six handsome men and beautiful women appeared at Meise, they attracted a lot of hot eyes.

Guo Shan and Tingting were dressed in a mature and glamorous style, making them look nothing like college students.

When Wen Xi walked into the coffee shop with books in his arms and a bare face, his clean and simple appearance made the customers feel as if they were basking in a spring breeze, radiating the sunshine of a college student.

Young is so good.

Her face is full of collagen, radiating youthful energy.

Lin Feng's gaze was fixed on her face.

"Hello, classmate, we met at the library last time. You didn't have a student card then, so I swiped my card to let you in," Lin Feng said nervously.

"Oh, it's you. Thank you for last time. I'm Wen Xi." Chunfen smiled slightly, feeling incredibly awkward.

"Shanshan told me you're in medical school."

"Yes."

"Wen Xi is a medical fanatic, completely obsessed with various treatment plans," Guo Shan said, maintaining the atmosphere at the scene.

"Studying medicine is really impressive. Peking University's medical school is very difficult to get into. Wen Xi, you're really amazing." Lin Feng didn't hold back his praise, his eyes following her like a shadow.

"Our majors are somewhat similar. I studied sports and health science." Lin Feng took the initiative to start a conversation. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his forearms with bulging veins.

"Yes, sports and health science is about using scientific methods to get the body moving. It's an interdisciplinary and applied discipline, which is pretty good." Wen Xi's eyes lit up instantly when she mentioned the area she was interested in.

She and Lin Feng chatted about related topics, and their relationship was not as strained as before.

Wen Xi's gaze lingered on his arm for a long time. Gu Lianyu had told her during anatomy class to practice feeling the muscle texture with her hands, and now her old habit had kicked in.

"Hey classmate, can I feel your pulse... and your muscles?" Wen Xi pointed to his arm and blurted out shamelessly.

The five people present widened their eyes. Li Tingting knew that her old habit had relapsed. She awkwardly scratched her toes on the ground for her. Although she also wanted to touch Lin Feng's abs, she didn't have Wen Xi's guts.

Lin Feng paused for a moment, then laughed heartily.

"Of course." He offered to place his arm on the table in front of her.

Wen Xi started working on him like that, his fingers touching the muscles of his arm, feeling his pulse little by little, and immersing himself in feeling the texture of the muscles with his eyes closed.

When He Tingchu finally found the coffee shop, this was the scene that greeted him.

His wife was touching another man in public.

He didn't care about his status anymore; he was furious.

For some reason, he was just so angry, and the anger felt like it was about to burst out of his head.

A tall, imposing figure pushed open the heavy glass door, his well-tailored trousers hugging his long legs as he strode in. He wore a black shirt and black trousers, the sleeves rolled up halfway, revealing well-defined muscles on his forearms, giving him a very unruly physique.

"Look, there's an incredibly handsome guy!" The waiter was so excited that his coffee hand trembled, and he even failed at latte art.

Li Tingting was ordering at the time, and she glanced over.

Damn, the volunteer's face turned completely red.

I searched for him a thousand times in my dreams, and suddenly, when I turned around, there he was, in the dim light.

Li Tingting patted her burning cheeks and mustered her courage to step forward.

"Hello, do you remember me? You came to our dorm on the day we registered, to help a female student with her luggage. I'm Li Tingting from the School of Education."

"I don't remember." He Tingchu said coldly, but his dark eyes drifted toward the booth before he quickly walked over.

Li Tingting felt like she had been hit by a thousand blows, but she was fearless. As the saying goes, the bold get to enjoy it first. Last time they parted in a hurry in the dormitory, she was too shy to get his contact information. Now that they had finally met again, she couldn't miss the opportunity.

She followed and added.

"It's okay, I'll make sure you remember me, classmate. Can I add you on WeChat?"