The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

"Damn it!" Blue Hair tried to prop himself up on his arms, but Wen Zhi stepped on his shoulders and pressed him down hard, making it impossible for him to get up.

"Who the hell are you... I'll have someone kill you, you hear me... Ah!"

Wen Zhi remained expressionless, his slender, pale hand suddenly grabbing his hair from behind and slamming the blue-haired man's head to the ground.

He sneered, his eyes thick with malice: "You think you're hard enough? Come on, keep being hard."

boom.

His forehead hit the hard ground. How could his head be harder than the floor? The dull thud of flesh hitting the ground was enough to make one's heart clench and tremble with fear.

Blue Hair's face contorted in pain, blood spurting from his nose as he screamed.

Everyone present was stunned, covering their mouths and unable to stop gasping in surprise.

The guy with blue hair at T University doesn't know Wen Zhi, but all the students at our school know this tech genius!

What's going on? Even though they're from different departments, everyone has heard of Wen Zhi's perfect abilities and gentle personality.

Moreover, he looks refined and clean-cut, giving people a sense of calm and security.

But how could this be... hitting someone? For no reason at all.

It's so terrifying, it's like it's going to kill you.

They are nothing like their seemingly gentle selves; they are fierce, wild, and extremely dangerous.

The girls in the dance studio were stunned by the spectacle.

"Damn it, it hurts..." Blue Hair felt dizzy, and his cries of pain became weak.

Blue Hair's friend was stunned for a moment, then quickly called on several boys around him to break up the fight.

Wen Zhi's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked as ferocious as a beast unleashed from its cage. His appearance was so terrifying that the boys couldn't stop him at all.

The group of people had just managed to pull Wen Zhi up when he swatted them away.

Wen Zhi raised his foot and kicked the blue-haired man in the head. He was wearing black ankle boots today, with hard soles that were quite lethal. This kick would definitely be bad for the blue-haired man.

Everyone present gasped in shock; this was insane.

No one dared to stop them.

Wen Yisheng was also terrified. Her fingertips trembled as she shoved Wen Zhi hard, completely horrified and unable to comprehend his tone: "That's enough! What do you want?!"

Wen Zhi's kick missed, and he was unexpectedly pushed back half a step.

His chest heaved violently, his bangs were slightly disheveled and covered his eyebrows, and the look in his eyes that he raised for a moment could not hide his wickedness. Wen Yisheng felt her body go numb under that gaze and could not stop her fear.

"He should be castrated." Wen Zhi was about to take action!

Blue Hair's friend knew why Wen Zhi was angry; Blue Hair's vulgar words were spoken right next to him, so he heard them clearly.

The friend was about to help the blue-haired boy up, but was too scared to move.

Wen Yisheng's eyes welled up with tears upon seeing this.

She rushed over and hugged Wen Zhi's waist tightly. In his arms, she looked up at him with her reddened eyes and said, "Stop messing around, okay?"

"..." Wen Zhi paused for a moment, then his expression wasn't so scary anymore.

He stared at the girl in his arms. Her eyes were red, and there were clear water droplets on her eyelashes. She looked fragile and pitiful.

Lost reason returned.

Wen Zhi put his arm around her shoulder, reached out and wiped away Wen Yisheng's tears, his voice gentle: "Don't cry, I'm not making a fuss."

Fearing he might go crazy again, Wen Yisheng clung to his waist, refusing to let go: "You haven't even caused a scene yet, look at how badly he's been beaten! You're insane!"

"He deserves it," Wen Zhi said coldly.

Wen Yisheng exclaimed in alarm, "Shut up! Stop saying such things! What do we do now?"

He beat someone in public and then acted nonchalantly, not caring at all.

Little did Wen Yisheng know that she was getting anxious. If Lan Mao called the police, and things escalated, Wen Zhi, being an adult, could very well be expelled from school or even imprisoned for breaking the law...

Wait a minute, Wen Zhi is in jail, she should be the happiest person, why is she in such a hurry?

We should buy firecrackers to celebrate!!

Wen Zhi was slightly taken aback, then suddenly laughed, lowering his eyes to look directly at her: "Is Asheng worried about me?"

Wen Yisheng's eyes narrowed, and she whispered, "No, you'll go to hell, you bastard!"

"Yes, I do." He bent down and gently rubbed his forehead against hers.

Those present were dumbfounded.

What happened? This action-thriller scene suddenly turned into a heartwarming romance! Do you guys remember the blue-haired guy lying on the ground and the onlookers?

"You son of a bitch, you just wait! I'll make sure you can't survive in Beijing—no, in Beijing at all!"

Blue Hair had already been helped up by his friends. Blood smeared half of his face from his nose, and his forehead was swollen like that of an old man. Yet he still dared to be arrogant.

Wen Yisheng glanced at the injury on his face and felt pain herself, unconsciously tightening her grip on Wen Zhi's hand.

Wen Zhi reached out and touched the back of her neck, pressing her face against his chest, and said softly, "Don't look there, it's dirty."

"Get lost." He glanced at the blue-haired man and said coldly.

"Stop talking and let's go to the infirmary." The blue-haired guy's bespectacled friend dragged him away, stopping the blue-haired guy from causing any more trouble.

The man with glasses felt very embarrassed.

The bespectacled guy studies at Kyoto University. He comes from an average family and is basically Blue Hair's follower, but he looks down on Blue Hair from the bottom of his heart.

Blue Hair's family is nouveau riche. They're wealthy, unreasonable, and, most importantly, incredibly lecherous. While most guys are lecherous, he's especially sleazy.

This isn't the first time.

When Blue Hair sees a pretty girl walk by on the street, he'll turn around and say something disgusting, like, "That girl's ass is...pretty, I want to touch it. I want to fuck her."

This time, he'd met his match. After being beaten up like this by Wen Zhi, the bespectacled man actually felt a sense of satisfaction.

With Wen Zhi's family background established, no one dared to touch him; only the ignorant and arrogant blue-haired lecher dared to utter such harsh words.

……

The others were unaware of the details.

All I saw was Wen Zhi acting like a madman, inexplicably pinning people down and beating them to death.

The young girl in the dance studio was still shaken, and the way she looked at Wen Zhi had changed.

Zhong Yue'er's eyes also revealed fear of Wen Zhi: "Sheng Sheng, what... what's wrong?"

She dared not ask Wen Zhi.

Wen Yisheng thought: Zhong Yue'er must have felt terrified when her old classmate from junior high school, who was usually gentle, suddenly went berserk and started hitting people.

"I..." Before Wen Yisheng could speak, Wen Zhiqiang pulled her out of the dance studio.

*

The two left Peking University in silence, the atmosphere somewhat tense.

Wen Zhi arranged for a driver to pick him up.

Wen Yisheng stumbled and was shoved into the car by him.

As soon as he got in the car, Wen Zhi asked the driver to lock the doors and looked at Wen Yisheng: "Is the dance studio at home no longer big enough for you to dance in?"