The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Zhong Yue'er and Zhong Xu grew up in a cold and complicated family.

My father and mother are a seemingly harmonious and loving couple, but in reality, they each do their own thing, their hypocrisy and filth are disgusting.

When Zhong Yue'er was six years old and had some memories, she rarely saw her parents.

She and her brother lived with a nanny in a terrifyingly large villa.

As I grew older, I would occasionally see my mother, but each time she would bring a different strange man to our house to spend the night.

She didn't understand what the strange noises in her mother's room meant; it probably wasn't a good thing. She secretly told her father, but all she got in return was a cold, dismissive look.

Why...

She asked her older brother, who was a year older than her.

The brother didn't explain, he just held her tightly, and the two siblings cuddled together every cold night.

As she grew older, Zhong Yue'er understood a lot more.

It turned out that her father and mother had given birth to many brothers and sisters outside of marriage, and she and her brother were just two insignificant children among them.

If you don't fight for it, you'll end up with nothing.

Fourteen-year-old Zhong Yue'er discovers a classmate's secret.

Wen Zhi, that gentle and smiling young boy who was kind and polite to everyone.

It turns out it's not as harmless as it seems on the surface; that's really interesting.

Zhong Yue'er began to secretly observe Wen Zhi.

She gradually became fascinated, secretly excited to discover many unknown aspects of him, as if it were a secret unique to him and her.

Wen Zhi is outstanding, like a god, in every aspect.

The Wen family is the pinnacle of elite social circles. If she can win him over, her father and mother will no longer ignore or look down on her and her brother.

But actually, she was afraid.

She was afraid of the boy who had an angelic face but was as cruel as a demon.

Therefore, they dared not approach him, but only spied on him from the shadows.

She fantasized that she was special, and that one day Wen Zhi would discover that she was the person who understood him best and was most suitable for him in the world.

Until Wen Yisheng appeared.

The arrogant, lawless demon boy lowered his head, revealing his true gentleness, but not towards her.

How could Zhong Yue'er be willing to accept this? Wen Zhi didn't even know how well she understood him!

She needed Wen Zhi... yet dared not get close.

He only dared to hurt Wen Yisheng, that truly pure and gentle girl. She could never become like her.

Zhong Yue'er took out her phone and shakily typed out a short message.

She knew that Wen Zhi had obsessive-compulsive disorder related to cleanliness.

Whenever someone bumps into him, he doesn't seem to notice anything unusual on the surface, but he'll turn around and wipe his palms with disinfectant wipes until they turn red.

"What if Wen Yisheng gets dirty too..."

Zhong Yue'er paused, then muttered nervously, "Someone as clean and fastidious as him would never be able to get past that psychological hurdle and would never touch Wen Yisheng again."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Sheng Sheng." Her face was contorted, a mixture of laughter and terror.

"Anyway, you don't like Wen Zhi, so I'm doing this to help you get rid of him."

-

Wen Yisheng's leg injury has recovered.

As the doctor said, luckily, the ankle injury wasn't too serious, and I can continue dancing. However, the strength I can generate from my ankle is noticeably weaker than before, and I'll need to gradually work on it.

Wen Yisheng had excellent grades, but unfortunately, she took too many days off, so she lost her scholarship.

After class, Wei Lan glanced at the classroom door.

Surprised: "Huh? I didn't see Wen Xueshen come to pick you up today, that's strange."

Wen Yisheng knew he had been busy lately.

Wen Zhi had a law degree that he pursued at another university, the University of Political Science and Law next door. Not only did he have to travel back and forth between the two schools, but when he made a phone call, she could vaguely hear that they were talking about running some kind of company.

Are all perverts so intelligent and have such incredible energy?

Wen Yisheng shook her head; it was best if he didn't have the energy to bother her.

However, as soon as Wen Yisheng stepped out of the teaching building, she saw two bodyguards waiting outside.

"Miss Wen, Mr. Wen Zhi has asked us to protect your safety. Would you like to return to Hetang Bay or should we take you to his company to see Mr. Wen Zhi?"

"Let's go back to Hetang Bay," Wen Yisheng said with a hint of helplessness.

I received a call from Wen Zhi as soon as I got in the car.

"Did you miss me?" he asked directly.

But they were still together at lunchtime.

"I miss you," he said again, his voice gentle.

This person never hesitates to express their love and sweet words, constantly saying "I miss you," "I love you," and "I want to be with you."

It seemed somewhat worthless, and Wen Yisheng became indifferent to it after hearing it so many times.

"Where are you? When are you coming back?" Wen Yisheng asked him softly, holding her phone.

They laughed.

A low, deep laugh came through the phone, like his own soft breath in her ear, the warm breath sending shivers down her spine.

"You're thinking of me, aren't you? Just like I'm thinking of you, Ah Sheng."

"I'm hungry," Wen Yisheng said directly.

"..." Wen Zhi remained silent for a few seconds.

Whether she's won over his heart is debatable, but Wen Yisheng's stomach is definitely under her thumb.

Wen Zhi said, "I'll be home by seven o'clock sharp. If you're hungry, have some low-fat snacks to tide you over. I'll cook your favorite food when I get home, okay?"

Wen Yisheng didn't reply and coldly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yisheng felt like that scumbag woman who took advantage of Wuqing and treated Wen Zhi like a male nanny.

The ringing of her cell phone again interrupted her reverie.

It was Zhong Yue'er calling.

Wen Yisheng took it, but the noisy and chaotic background noise drowned out her voice, making it difficult to hear clearly: "Sheng Sheng, sob sob...please help me, I've been assaulted, I don't know what to do..."

"You..." The sudden news left Wen Yisheng stunned for a few seconds. "What happened to you? Where are you?"

Wen Yisheng's first thought was to find Wen Zhi.

Although he's a weirdo, he does things that give people a sense of security.

He always gives people the feeling that he is gentle yet strong, and that he can easily resolve any problem.

The noise from the other end gradually subsided, and Zhong Yue'er's trembling, tearful voice became clearer: "I'm at... MAGIC Disco..."

"Sheng Sheng, I don't know who to call. You're the only friend I can find. I don't want to tell my brother that I was assaulted at the disco... I'm hiding in the bathroom and I'm too scared to go out. What should I do..."

Violation.

These two words unconsciously gripped Wen Yisheng's heart and lungs.

"Who did you go to the disco with? Weren't you alone?"

"I can't get through to them on the phone; they must be having too much fun at the disco and have forgotten about me..."

"Sheng Sheng, please come pick me up. Please don't tell anyone yet, I'm so scared, I don't want anyone to know about this! I only trust you!"