The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Wen Yisheng was less nervous during her second broadcast.

After taking off her headset and tidying up her English script, Wen Yisheng came out of the broadcasting room. Ji Chen, who had come in at the same time as her, was doing data entry. She greeted him with a smile.

"I have to go now, I have class later."

Ji Chen nodded, without looking at her.

As Wen Yisheng walked out of the broadcasting station, Ji Chen suddenly stood up, shifting one eye to the doorway, intently watching her retreating figure.

She is Wen Zhi's girlfriend...

Indeed, it's beautiful.

And... gentle, smiling at him, very few girls would smile at him like that.

If he's with her, then he can beat Wen Zhi in this aspect, right?

……

When Wen Yisheng came downstairs, she saw Wen Zhi sitting on a bench by the roadside waiting for her.

"Your voice is so beautiful, and your pronunciation is lovely too," he said as he stood up and walked to her side.

He had obviously been sitting there quietly listening to her broadcast all day.

Wen Yisheng didn't want to pay attention to him, but she was still a little proud: "Of course."

Wen Zhi felt a surge of electricity coursing through his heart at her lively and charming appearance.

He felt a strange sense of dread. If he had really hurt her leg that night, she would never have shown him that side of herself again.

Wen Zhi bent down, leaned close to her, and spoke in a low, husky voice.

"You have bewitched me, body and soul..."

His lips were close to her ear, his voice gentle and sexy in a British accent.

"I love you..."

The early winter wind blew down the yellowed ginkgo leaves from the roadside, which fluttered down at their feet.

Wen Yisheng's breathing became erratic. She understood exactly what he was saying, so she took a step back and avoided looking at him.

"Do you think I don't know you're plagiarizing lines from a movie? How boring."

Wen Yisheng angrily pushed him away and left first, but in Wen Zhi's eyes, it was just shyness, which was incredibly cute.

He picked up a ginkgo leaf and chased after her. He was much taller than her and easily tucked the leaf behind her ear.

"What are you doing? I'm going to class, don't follow me!" Wen Yisheng swatted the leaf away, glared at him, and said, annoyed.

Wen Zhi smiled so hard her eyes crinkled, her face overflowing with tenderness.

He grabbed her hand: "Let me take you home, girlfriend."

Wen Yisheng didn't refuse and let him hold her hand, but when he leaned in to kiss her, she fiercely turned him away: "Take it easy."

"Okay." He was sometimes as obedient as a docile big dog.

Wen Zhi escorted her to the elective class classroom. The class was crowded, with both second- and third-year students.

"Sheng Sheng, over here!" Wei Lan saved her a seat and waved his arm.

Wen Zhi let go of her and let her into the classroom. There were so many people there. Wen Yisheng didn't even turn her head and quickly sat down.

Wen Zhi left only after she sat down. Wei Lan stared at the spot where he disappeared, her eyes filled with regret.

Small……

also

Emptiness...

Sorry, but now whenever she sees Wen Xueshen, those two words just keep playing in her head.

Wei Lan looked at Wen Yisheng with a complicated expression, covered half of her mouth and asked her, "You still haven't broken up? It seems you're truly in love with the academic genius. As your sister, I'll give you one last push."

Wen Yisheng didn't react at all: "Help me with what...?"

She's been so busy lately that she's forgotten what she said.

"Kidney-tonifying medicine".

Wei Lan said it mysteriously.

"My dad used it, and I consulted my mom, who said it was effective."

"Huh?" Wen Yisheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what Wei Lan was talking about. She bit her lip, not knowing what to say: "Thank you, but this... is not necessary."

Wei Lan pretended to be angry: "Why are you pretending with me? Last time you had a long face and complained to me that you, the academic genius, are no good at anything."

"Come on, here's the link. One bottle is a course of treatment. Buy it for the academic genius; it'll be good for both of your happiness."

Wen Yisheng was both amused and exasperated.

"Really, it's not necessary. Actually, he..." Wen Yisheng's expression was extremely awkward.

She was a little flustered, stiffly reaching out and using her two index fingers to draw a line about twenty centimeters long.

"He, he's still very..."

Wei Lan shook his head as soon as he saw her gesture: "My dear Sheng Sheng, you can't even lie properly. I've been in the online world for twenty years, and there are very few Asian men who are this amazing."

"I..." Wen Yisheng covered her face, feeling inexplicably ashamed.

She gave up on explaining, only begging Wei Lan not to leak this information.

After all, if it got to Wen Zhi's ears, she would be in big trouble.

……

But at noon, when Wei Lan and Xu Lang were having lunch together, Wei Lan let it slip.

Her family and Xu Lang's family were old friends. They grew up together and were in the same class since kindergarten. They would bicker and argue, and their relationship was actually quite delicate, but neither of them would bring it up.

In Xu Lang's eyes, Wei Lan was his future wife, a sure thing.

In Wei Lan's eyes, he was an idiot she both hated and couldn't live without.

"What? You little brat? I told you to read less yellow comics, it's bad for your brain." Xu Lang lectured Wei Lan in a serious tone.

Wei Lan hated it when he lectured her like an old man; she practically wanted to smash the plate in his face: "None of your business! I bet you're the same way, all talk and no action!"

Xu Lang straightened his shoulders and neck: "Don't worry, I'll surpass the passing grade."

"Tch, bean sprouts? I've seen them before."

That was more than ten years ago, when the two were still young. When Xu's mother was giving her son a bath, Wei Lan, who had been a tomboy since childhood, accidentally barged in and saw everything.

Upon hearing this, Xu Lang's eye twitched.

Wei Lan gave a smug snort and walked away with her tray.

Xu Lang shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly remembering something, Wen Zhi... really not okay?

They were classmates in high school. Wen Zhi was ranked first in the entire grade, and his family background was also impressive. He treated everyone with gentleness and kindness, and could be described as a god-like perfection.

At this moment, Xu Lang's competitive spirit and desire to keep up with others rose, and he felt a little smug.

While playing basketball together at noon, Xu Lang handed Wen Zhi a bottle of water: "You've been quite busy lately, haven't you? I heard you registered an internet company and are pursuing a double degree. I didn't expect you to be so hardworking, not relying on your family at all."

Wen Zhi took the water and thanked him.

He is indeed quite busy. He originally planned to finish all his credits in the second semester of his junior year and graduate early before starting his own company. In fact, he wasn't interested in starting a company at all.

But because of the time Wen Congnan took Wen Yisheng away, he sensed a crisis.

He needs to be powerful enough to bring down Wen Congnan, so that no one can take away his Asheng.

He chuckled softly, "I wouldn't call it hard work, I just want to make more money and get married as soon as possible."

Xu Lang was slightly taken aback, his expression one of surprise at hearing such words from Wen Zhi.

"Wen Yisheng...?"

"Of course, who else could it be but her?"

After Wen Zhi finished speaking calmly, he stood up, threw the bottle into the trash can, and went to the restroom.

Xu Lang paused, his eyes darting around, then got up and followed.

A row of small sinks has been added to the men's restroom to make it easier for men to relieve themselves while standing.

Wen Zhi stood in front of the pool, but before he could start, he saw Xu Lang walk to a pool next to him.

Xu Lang smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I also need to pee."

Wen Zhi didn't pay any attention.

Xu Lang subtly leaned towards Wen Zhi, glancing at him sideways.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

Holy crap, this is...

It is by no means an ordinary thing.

Goodness, so Wen Yisheng has such high standards. Wei Lan said she even looked down on someone like Wen Zhi...?

Wen Zhi is a clean freak and insists on keeping things absolutely clean and tidy.

After urinating, you should wipe yourself thoroughly with both wet wipes and dry tissues in turn.

After wiping, he elegantly stuffed it in his hand, glancing lightly at Xu Lang: "What are you looking at?"