The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

The next day was the first day of the Lunar New Year.

When Wen Yisheng woke up, she raised her hand to rub her buzzing head. She was in her own bedroom, and she wasn't wearing pajamas, but the camisole she had worn under her cardigan the night before.

Wen Yisheng clutched her chest in distress. Last night…

Last night was New Year's Eve, and she had New Year's Eve dinner with Wen Zhi. Later, she seemed to have drunk some fruit wine, so she got drunk?

I don't remember anyway.

Wen Yisheng changed her clothes and came out of the bedroom. In the dining room, Wen Zhi was placing dumplings on the table. In addition to a few side dishes and dumpling dipping sauce, there was also a bowl of glutinous rice balls.

Wen Zhi looked up and saw her smile: "You're up."

His face was fair and refined, and his eyebrows and eyes, when slightly curved, were gentle and harmless, extremely deceptive.

"Breakfast is ready too," he said gently. "In Beijing, it's customary to eat dumplings on the first morning of the Lunar New Year. I've heard that this custom doesn't exist in the South. In Huai'an, people eat glutinous rice balls on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

He smiled slightly shyly: "I looked up how to make tangyuan online and made black sesame filling for you. Since it was my first time making it, the taste might not be very authentic, but I just tried one and it tasted alright."

Wen Yisheng was a little surprised when she heard this. She glanced at the exquisitely crafted, white and tender little glutinous rice balls in the porcelain bowl.

Who could resist such a gentle and considerate boy, like an angel?

At that moment, a chord in Wen Yisheng's heart was touched. "Thank you, Wen Zhi, for taking such good care of me."

Wen Zhi smiled and said, "Go wash up quickly, the glutinous rice balls won't taste good if they get cold."

Wen Yisheng nodded, and before looking away, she noticed several marks on Wen Zhi's chin and cheeks.

Some of the marks are not clear, but the one around the corner of the lip is the most obvious, and it's all bluish. It looks quite serious.

Or perhaps it looks like a tooth mark?

Wen Yisheng was surprised, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes widening slightly. "Wen Zhi, what happened to your face?"

Wen Zhi raised his hand to touch the teeth mark next to the corner of his lips, and smiled as he looked at Wen Yisheng's surprised and innocent expression.

"Sheng, don't you remember anything from last night?"

Wen Yisheng found it strange; after drinking white peach wine last night, she had a blackout and couldn't remember anything.

"What did I do?"

Wen Zhi ran his fingertips over the blue teeth marks, and upon touching them, he immediately gasped softly in pain.

A hint of embarrassment flickered in his light-colored eyes. "...If I really have to say it, it seems a bit awkward. Okay, well, you bit all of these out, Ah Sheng."

Wen Yisheng was completely stunned, raised her hand to cover her lips, her pupils wide with shock.

"I...bite you? That's not right!" She denied it.

Wen Zhi frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Do you think my brother would try to scam you?"

"I……"

Wen Zhi interrupted her calmly, a hint of annoyance in his voice: "Last night, I reminded you repeatedly that it was peach-flavored fruit wine, that it was alcohol. But you still gulped it down like it was water, and I couldn't stop you at all. Sure enough, you got drunk afterwards."

"But I never expected you to become like that when you're drunk. You pinned me down on the carpet, not only calling me a bad dog that bites, but also biting me back."

"My face is only part of it. I also have bite marks on my neck and ears. Oh, and there are security cameras in the living room." Wen Zhi went back to his room to get his computer and pretended to check the security footage. "If you don't believe me, we can watch the playback together."

"Okay, I believe you, I'm sorry! I don't want to see the surveillance footage!!" Wen Yisheng's face turned completely red.

"Bad dog... She really does dream about bad dogs often, and she's been wanting to bite it back for a while. The fact that Wen Zhi knows this means it must have actually happened last night."

Just hearing him say it is embarrassing enough, and the place he bit was so... ambiguous.

How could Wen Yisheng bear to watch the surveillance footage again? Her heart was pounding nervously, and she ran into the bathroom.

Wen Zhi raised an eyebrow as he watched her flee in a panic. Of course, he couldn't possibly show her the surveillance footage...

Only when he brought it up first, using a mix of truth and falsehood to establish a preconceived notion, did Wen Yisheng not only fail to suspect anything, but she was even ashamed to recall what happened last night.

Ah, his Ah Sheng, she's just so innocent and adorable.

He knew what she was thinking just by blinking.

So they were a match made in heaven.

~

The winter break passed quickly, and the workload for the next semester was much heavier.

Perhaps time is the best healer. The shadow of being isolated gradually faded, and Wen Yisheng was no longer as averse to the smiling faces of her classmates as before, but that only meant she didn't resist them and couldn't be honest with them.

Gradually, in her classmates' eyes, she truly became a high-class goddess who could only be admired from afar.

Wei Lan rolled her eyes at the rumor, then pinched her soft hand and kissed it: "Our Sheng Sheng's smile is so sweet it's killing me, where's the aloofness?"

The two became deskmates this semester. Wen Yisheng withdrew her hand, sat up straight in her seat, and, despite the cold weather, her off-white turtleneck sweater clung to her fair chin. She asked seriously, "Wei Lan, do you still want to be my deskmate?"

Wei Lan hugged her excitedly, "I want to!"

"Then let's finish our English homework first, or we can split up."

"No, no, I'll write it now, okay..." Wei Lan wrote furiously.

"Hey, Brother Zhi, aren't you worried that Xiao Sheng Sheng might be a lesbian?" Lu Zhizhou came over again, leaning on Wen Zhi's shoulder and laughing as he watched the spectacle.

Wen Zhi frowned and looked at the two girls in the front row, their heads huddled together.

Wen Zhizhen had suspected Wei Lan's sexual orientation. But since she had a relationship with Xu Lang, he turned a blind eye.

But—it's still fucking an eyesore.

Wen Zhi's eyes darkened. When Lu Zhizhou saw this, he dared not say anything more. He was just joking. He had underestimated this guy's jealousy.

Lu Zhizhou got down to business, "Brother Zhi, it's the weekend tomorrow, and my cousin Qi Lin is coming to Beijing. How about I introduce you two?"

Wen Zhi thought for a moment, then glanced at Wen Yisheng. The girl had a low ponytail, a slender and straight back, and even her back view was incredibly beautiful.

He looked away, nodded casually, and said, "Yeah, whatever you want."