The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

They played outside until after 10 p.m. before Wen Zhi reluctantly brought her back.

Kyoto University does not have a rule explicitly prohibiting students from driving on campus, so Wen Zhi drove all the way to a parking space near the women's dormitory.

"I'm going back now, goodnight." Wen Yisheng said as she got out of the car, but the car door was locked.

"..."

She couldn't open it, remained silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at Wen Zhi.

Wen Yisheng remained silent, patiently and very patiently watching him.

The young couple stared at each other in silence for a long time.

Wen Zhixian gave in first, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and he grabbed her hand with a touch of roguishness: "If I said I wouldn't let you stay in the dormitory, would you still love me?"

"..." Wen Yisheng wasn't surprised at all that he would go back on his word. This man's trustworthiness in her eyes was zero.

Having learned a painful lesson, she understood him quite well.

Wen Zhi was unyielding, unmoved by either soft or hard tactics.

He would be even tougher on her, which only fueled his perverse desires and gave him a reason to abuse and possess her.

If she tries to be gentle, he will be greedy and selfish, and will always take advantage of her.

But she also had her own social life and dreams, and couldn't stand being confined.

At this moment, Wen Yisheng couldn't help but feel a little melancholy and exhausted. This lunatic, how could she spend her whole life with him!

"I won't answer that question. Whether I live in the dorm or not isn't really important to me. What's important is whether you'll make any real changes for me."

Wen Yisheng looked at him and said seriously, "I'll listen to you, you choose."

"..."

That being the case.

Wen Zhi stepped on the gas and sped home to hug his Asheng and sleep in the same bed. They would close their eyes and sleep together at night, and when they woke up in the morning, the first thing they would see was each other. He would get up early to go to the flower market to buy the first bouquet of white roses of the morning and prepare a sumptuous breakfast so that when she woke up, she would see their warm and beautiful little home that belonged only to the two of them.

The desire for such a stable, ordinary, and beautiful life was too strong—

This thought even unconsciously surpassed his cruel and possessive nature stemming from his vile and dark nature.

Of course, this only applies to Wen Yisheng.

A soft click. The faint sound of the main key unlocking the door.

Immediately afterward, Wen Yisheng opened the car door. She was surprised. Her words were not embellished, and even after saying them, she was not sure if Wen Zhi would really let her go. Her heart skipped a beat.

Turning her head to look, she saw that Wen Zhi had turned his head away, not even glancing at her aggrieved and sullen expression.

"Go away," he said.

"..." How come I never noticed before that he can be a little bit cute sometimes?

"I'm leaving now. Drive carefully on your way back."

Wen held the car door firmly, his knuckles white.

He glanced at her, then looked away, and chuckled coldly into thin air, "Not even a goodnight kiss."

"..." Wen Yisheng wanted to laugh when she saw him like that.

She got out of the car but didn't leave. Instead, she went around to the driver's seat, opened the door, and was about to give him a goodnight kiss.

Wen Zhi moved the seat back to make room.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

Wen Yisheng was terrified. This was... what if someone came by? It was nighttime and hardly anyone passed by.

"Don't move, you know I'm a pervert."

I've never seen anyone be so righteous about being a pervert.

Wen Yisheng held his shoulder, her body tense.

"What should I do if my boyfriend is a pervert? I can't get rid of him." She pinched his fair cheek in frustration.

It feels nice and is elastic.

Wen Zhi smiled, the corners of his mouth curving upwards. This position made kissing easier, so he tilted his head slightly and kissed her: "This is fate, you can only accept it."

……

Time ticked by.

When will it be?

Wen Yisheng was getting impatient and just wanted to finish quickly, so she slightly parted her lips.

separate.

Both of their lips were very red.

Wen Zhi pressed his forehead against hers, looking at her rosy cheeks.

She chuckled softly, "Ah Sheng, you're so good at this."

His voice was cheerful, with a hint of teasing: "I can't take your kisses anymore."

"..." Wen Yisheng's cheeks were flushed from lack of oxygen, and now her whole face turned bright red.

Who's better, you scoundrel!

Wen Yisheng was not as thick-skinned as Wen Zhi, and was extremely embarrassed. Her watery eyes darted around, and she didn't dare to meet his eyes.

"That's enough, I really need to go back. It'll be a problem if the dorm closes."

She pushed his shoulder to get off him.

Wen gently stroked her waist with his palm.

It's too thin.

Because of years of dancing, they are both flexible and resilient.

Wen Zhi couldn't help but think about sinful and vulgar things.

"Perfect, I'm not staying here anymore." He had just finished speaking when Wen Yisheng raised her hand and covered his mouth. "I don't want to talk to you, you scoundrel."

He held her waist, preventing her from leaving; it would be eleven o'clock if they delayed any longer.

Wen Yisheng cupped his face in her hands to look at him.

Wen Zhi let her have her way; he was quite confident in his looks and knew he could charm her to death.

She, however, began to examine his eyes closely.

Wen Zhi had a bad feeling when she heard her say seriously, "It seems like your concealer has smudged. Your dark circles are all showing. It won't stay like this forever, will it?"

Wen Zhi's face stiffened slightly: "..."

"Let me tell you, staying up late is really bad."

Wen Yisheng released him, held up her fingers, and listed them one by one: "Dark circles under the eyes, obesity, sloping face, kidney deficiency, baldness..."

"Oh my god, Wen Zhi."

She brushed his hair aside with her hand, looking at his still neat and full hairline: "You absolutely mustn't go bald. I don't want you to get fat and turn into a bald patch in the future. How am I supposed to introduce you to my friends at class reunions and say 'This is my husband'?"

Wen Zhi's entire face changed color, turning from pale to ashen.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

He suddenly picked her up and put her outside the car.

He stammered for a rare moment, as if embarrassed: "No need to worry, I will be your strong and perfect...husband."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut, the tires screeched on the ground, and the car sped away.

Wen Yisheng hadn't even regained her balance when she caught a whiff of exhaust fumes: "Cough cough, what's going on? Cough, I still have something to say."

She didn't even realize what she had blurted out. Wen Zhi's voice was soft and was drowned out by the roar of the car. Wen Yisheng didn't hear it clearly and just stared blankly at the disappearing tail of the car.

She stood there for a moment, then suddenly smiled, pursing her lips: "Childish and perverted."

It turns out that men are afraid of baldness and kidney deficiency, and Wen Zhi is no exception.

He's so scared, he must be in a hurry to go back and catch up on his sleep.

Tonight, the stars are sparse and the moon is pale, and the cicadas are chirping noisily in the trees, yet Wen Yisheng's steps are inexplicably light.

-

It was already 11 o'clock when I got back to the dormitory, washed up, and tidied up.

If Wen Yisheng didn't have homework or papers to finish, she would go to bed at 10:30 sharp. Today, she was indeed tired after spending most of the day out with Wen Zhi, and she fell asleep within minutes of lying down in bed.

"Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng!" Someone called her, and Wen Yisheng woke up with a start. It was her dorm leader, Zhou Rui. Her eyes were still blurry. "What's wrong?"

Zhou Rui held up the phone to her: "Someone is looking for you; they called my cell phone."

Wen Yisheng is one of the early risers in the dorm, and she turns off her phone at 10:30 PM. Her roommates are night owls, and most of them stay up until after midnight.

"...Are you looking for me?"

"Hmm! It's a guy, and his voice is really nice," Zhou Rui whispered.

Wen Yisheng was woken up just as she fell asleep. She looked listless, her thoughts in disarray. Hesitantly, she took the phone and asked, "Feed?"

There was no sound from that side.

Wen Yisheng frowned and asked again, "Who are you?"

"Your boyfriend." The voice was low and husky, a little cold, like the prelude to an outburst of anger.

"..." Wen Yisheng instantly snapped out of her daze, hung up the phone and handed it to Zhou Rui. "It's my cousin. He was worried that I wasn't living well in the dorm, so he asked me for one of my roommates' phone numbers just in case. I'm sorry, Rui Rui, I won't let him call you again."

Zhou Rui had just been wondering how the other person had her number when they were looking for Wen Yisheng, but after hearing what she said, she waved her hand generously: "It's nothing, your cousin's voice is really nice."

Wen Yisheng had never given Wen Zhi her phone number, but this dangerous guy always managed to find out information about the people around her!

She was completely wide awake, turned on her phone, and saw a lot of missed calls and text messages.

Just as she turned on her phone, another call came in. Wen Yisheng answered quickly, lowering her voice, "Why aren't you asleep yet? Aren't you afraid your dark circles will get worse?"

"You are not allowed to turn off your phone from now on."

Wen Yisheng took out her wired headphones, put them on, and lay on her side to talk to him on the phone.

"Okay, but you can't call me in the middle of the night and disturb my sleep."

"Do you need something? No, I'm going to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

"I can't sleep."

"What do I do when I close my eyes and all I see is you?"

Wen Yisheng was speechless for a moment.

There was silence for a few seconds on the other end. Wen Zhi turned over, his face pressed against the pillow, his short hair fluffy, and he was wearing black Bluetooth earphones.

"If you call me again, I might fall asleep," he said.

Wen Yisheng paused slightly, completely unaware: "What did I call you for?"

Wen Zhi pursed his lips and lowered his brows, as if annoyed that she had forgotten.

"That's the one, you even called out to her in the car," he subtly reminded her, without saying it explicitly.

"What's my name...?" Wen Yisheng was completely bewildered, having no idea what riddle he was trying to solve.

Is it so hard for her to get a good night's sleep?

When did he become so slow? Can't he just say it directly?

Wen Zhi turned over again, lying flat on the bed, his cheeks burning.

Of course I'd be shy.

He was, after all, just an innocent man experiencing love for the first time, and his first reaction came when he saw Wen Yisheng.

Even though he often said lewd things to Wen Yisheng and forced physical contact to that extent, he would still blush fiercely when faced with the most intimate and exclusive nickname for her.

Why is she like this...? Just now... she called out so smoothly.

Now... are you deliberately letting him say it?

"Two words." He was speechless.

"..." Who's speechless here?! Wen Yisheng is about to go crazy.

While her phone was on, Wen Yisheng suddenly received a text message notification, but she ignored it.

A gentle, clean voice came through the earphones: "Check your text messages."

"?" Wen Yisheng opened the text message with a puzzled look, and what came into view were just two short words.

【husband.】