The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Yu Fanxing smiled.

Young people these days.

She took a small gift box out of her bag and handed it to Wen Yisheng: "I was so busy chatting that I forgot. This is a gift for Shengsheng."

"Thank you." Wen Yisheng accepted it without hesitation.

This time, Yu Fanxing really left, and the two of them didn't forget to lock the door.

Wen Zhi pulled her to sit on the sofa and said, "Let's open it and see what the gift is."

It's a watch.

Wen Yisheng really liked the gift from her idol and couldn't wait to put it on, putting down her old watch.

The old one was bought on Taobao for a little over 100 yuan, and it's been used for two or three years.

"If you're so happy, why aren't you wearing the watch I gave you?" Wen Zhi put his arm around her shoulder and pinched her earlobe unhappily.

"Who would dare wear a watch you gave me?" Wen Yisheng threw the old watch into the trash can.

She glanced at him, annoyed: "Don't think I don't know, my watch has a GPS tracker."

"Hey, how did you find out?" He looked at her gently and asked with a smile.

"I can't be bothered to talk to you," Wen Yisheng replied casually as she adjusted the watch strap. "Anyway, you're not allowed to mess with this watch."

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap."

"Wait a minute," Wen Zhi grabbed her wrist, "I have a gift for you too."

Wen Yisheng looked impatient, clearly not wanting it at all.

Wen Zhi selectively ignored it and laughed heartily.

He took a small box out of his pocket, opened it, and inside was a pair of rings.

Unique moon design.

Wen Yisheng immediately understood; this was a custom order from the store a few months ago, called something like... Exclusive Series.

"Hold out your hand," he said in a low, gentle voice.

Wen Yisheng curled her fingertips and looked at him with her dark eyes.

His eyes were bright, like they were studded with starlight.

Wen Yisheng reached out his hand. Anyway, he always had a way to make her give in, so he might as well comply.

Wen Zhi slipped one of the smaller rings onto the ring finger of her right hand.

Give her a larger ring.

"Put it on for me." He reached out to Wen Yisheng, his voice soft.

His hands were long, fair, and had distinct bone structure.

Wen Yisheng took the ring and put it on his ring finger as well.

Wen Zhi reached out, turned his hand over, and looked at it, his eyes crinkling with laughter.

"I want to take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments," he said, taking out his phone and grabbing Wen Yisheng's hand.

Find a good angle and snap a few pictures of both hands.

"Don't send it, it's weird, I don't like it."

Wen Zhi didn't even look up. The editor added the caption: "I'm not posting it, I'm posting it on your WeChat Moments."

"Depend on."

Wen Yisheng blurted out the national essence, which made her furious. Only then did she notice that Wen Zhi was holding her phone.

"No!"

"I want it."

Wen Zhi's arms were long, and when he raised them, Wen Yisheng couldn't reach them. He smiled, clicked "OK," and sent the message.

Wen Yisheng snatched the phone and took a look.

The photo of the two hands clasped together has a great atmosphere, and the ring on the ring finger further indicates the relationship between the two hands' owners.

And the accompanying text...

[My dear husband Wen Zhi, I love you so much, I love everything about you.]

Wen Yisheng: "..."

Is it tacky or vulgar? I was speechless after hearing just one sentence from him.

He's a genius from a prestigious university, after all. Why would he need to make such a greasy and blatant public announcement?

Wen Yisheng quickly clicked delete, but within just one minute, a comment appeared?!

Wei Lan: Absolutely, best wishes.

Aunt Fanxing: It's so good to be young.

Lu Zhizhou: Waaaaaaahh ...

"Wife." He suddenly leaned closer and whispered in her ear.

Wen Yisheng glared at him as if she had seen a ghost.

"Don't shout like that."

Wen Zhi looked aggrieved, blinking his eyes innocently and purely.

"I want it."

-

School will start after the New Year.

In early March, there was a sudden cold snap. By April, the lingering cold air had completely disappeared, and spring colors blanketed the earth, with cherry blossoms carpeting the ground along the academy's cherry blossom path.

In the season when spring returns to the earth, some people are filled with anxiety.

"That's enough. Stop messing with Wen Yisheng. Do you know how hard it was for me to prevent Wen Zhi from finding out about me? Don't think that things will be peaceful just because a few months have passed."

"What?! You've fallen for Wen Yisheng too?! I'm not happy!"

"Stop joking. I have to erase data every day to cover up the traces. Do you think the internet is so easy to navigate? Wen Zhi is a mad dog that can't be shaken off. He'll find out sooner or later. I can't hide for long!"

Zhong Yue'er huffed in exasperation.

"That's because you're useless, brother. That's why I need Wen Zhi. He's so capable; he can help us take over the company."

"You want Wen Zhi? Fine. But why hurt Wen Yisheng?" Zhong Xu's usually aloof and serious eyes were unusually cold at this moment.

"With such high stairs, she could very well lose her life!" He yelled at his sister for the first time in his life.

Zhong Yue'er got angry too: "So, in the end, you just like Wen Yisheng and don't love me, your sister, anymore, right?!"

Zhong Xu was silent for a few seconds: "So what if it is? You can have Wen Zhi, why can't I like Wen Yisheng?"

"No way! No way!" Zhong Yue'er kicked Zhong Xu hard a few times. She was a selfish person with a strong possessive desire.

She wanted Wen Zhi, but she couldn't bear to see her brother like Wen Yisheng.

After venting her anger, Zhong Yue'er picked up her small bag and turned to leave.

Zhong Xu sat on the sofa, feeling irritated. He probably shouldn't have covered up Yue'er's actions back then.