The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

"...Eh? Sister-in-law?"

Wen Yisheng blinked and nodded, "Of course, but we're still young, so we should focus on our studies."

During a few casual words, Wen Yisheng's tension and unease had largely dissipated.

Wen Zhi glanced at his watch, his eyebrows curving slightly, and didn't mention the earlier conversation about finding her a sister-in-law.

He looked up at her, his expression becoming focused and serious: "Ah Sheng, try not to go out alone at night in the future, otherwise it will be troublesome if something like today happens again."

Wen Yisheng nodded.

"Should we continue military training, or ask for leave and go home?" Wen Zhi asked.

"I won't ask for leave."

"Alright then."

That slap she gave him was really hard; Wen Zhi's left cheek is still red.

It's the kind of slap that's easy for people to tell you've been slapped.

Wen Yisheng raised her hand and touched his cheek. "Wen Zhi, what about the slap mark on your face? Zhou Ge and the others will definitely be able to tell that you were slapped..."

Wen Zhi felt a ticklish, pleasant sensation where she had rubbed against him: "What do you suggest we do? You're going to ruin my reputation. Tomorrow the whole grade will be talking about how I got slapped, do you believe me?"

Wen Yisheng felt ashamed and nervously picked at her fingers: "Is it that serious?"

"Yes, so you have to make it up to me."

Wen Yisheng looked up at him blankly. Wen Zhi leaned down and looked intently into her eyes: "Starting tomorrow, Yisheng, you need to come and greet me in the morning, at noon, and in the evening."

"Until the end of military training."

Wen Yisheng was a beat slow to react, "...Huh?" What kind of compensation is this? She didn't quite understand what he meant.

Wen Zhi's lips curved slightly, revealing a shallow dimple on her cheek, and her affectionate eyes always conveyed a delicate and harmless quality.

He bent down and whispered in her ear, his voice low and gentle.

Good morning, brother.

Good afternoon, brother.

Good evening, brother.

He looked down at her curled eyelashes as they trembled, and half-seriously instructed, "Like this, three times a day, without missing a single one."

This compensation isn't difficult to obtain...

But Wen Yisheng still felt a little awkward: "Wen Zhi, can we find a different form of compensation?"

"Never mind then, I don't want the compensation," Wen Zhi said calmly, straightening up as if to leave.

Wen Yisheng grabbed his sleeve, "No..."

Wen Zhi glanced at the corner of her clothes that she was holding. The little girl was gripping it tightly, and blue veins were bulging on the back of her hand. A section of her wrist, which was dazzlingly white, was exposed from the sleeve of her camouflage uniform. It was thin and white.

Perhaps some guys with bad intentions can associate everything with dirty things.

Looking at that section of wrist, Wen Zhi couldn't help but think: It's so thin and delicate, it would leave marks if it were tied up for a while.

Of course, he didn't want to be so rough. If Ah Sheng were obedient in the future, he wouldn't treat her like that.

Wen Zhi never felt that he had any special fetish in romantic relationships.

But after Yi Sheng appeared, he seemed to have suddenly developed a strange hobby.

She was shaped entirely according to his preferences, possessing an almost eerie attraction for him. In fact, to be more precise, his preferences were formed because of her.

"Good evening, brother!"

Wen Yisheng called out softly and quickly, loosened her grip on Wen Zhi's clothes, and ran away in a flash.

Wen Zhi was taken aback.

Standing there watching her slender figure run away, I couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"That's cute, I'll just say you're shy."

He stood there for a while before walking slowly to the lecture hall.

There was no other way; Xiao Asheng said she had to pretend she didn't know him at school.

……

When Wen Yisheng returned to the classroom, there were still ten minutes left before get out of class ended.

When Zhong Yue'er saw her return, a strange look flashed in her eyes: "Sheng Sheng, why did you go to the toilet for almost half an hour? I was about to go and get you."

Wen Yisheng put the books on the table into her schoolbag and smiled at her: "I'm a little constipated."

"You know there was a power outage just now?" Zhong Yue'er asked.

Wen Yisheng nodded.

She had vented her emotions about being forcibly kissed to Wen Zhi, and was no longer so afraid. She didn't want to mention this to anyone else.

About three minutes later, Wen Zhi returned to the classroom through the back door.

Zhong Yue'er glanced back at Wen Zhi, who had returned to his seat, and then noticed Wen Yisheng's slightly swollen lips, her expression turning sour.

Lu Zhizhou was sleeping on the table when he opened his eyes and saw that Wen Zhi's face had been slapped.

He leaned closer and whispered teasingly, "Damn, Brother Zhi, you're delivering homework, and your face looks even rounder. What did you sneak a bite of? Share some with your little brother!"

Xie Yu looked over upon hearing the sound, and Leng Mian was slightly surprised. He chuckled and echoed Lu Zhizhou, "I want to eat too."

"..."

Wen Zhi raised an eyebrow and smiled indifferently at the two people's meaningful teasing.

get out of class is finally over.

The instructors selected several students from each class to take turns standing guard at night, and then let the students go back to their dormitories to rest.

Wen Yisheng wasn't on night watch, so she made plans to go back to the dorm with the top student.

She packed her bag, turned to look at the top student with sparkling eyes, and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Hehua kept her head down, looking lifeless all day, never actually lifting her face.

Wen Yisheng didn't find her strange at all.

How unconventional! No wonder he's a genius. He's just like any other ordinary person.

"..."

Ye Hehua ignored her, took out her schoolbag from the drawer, and rummaged through it.

"...Huh?" Wen Yisheng tilted her head to look at her, her voice incredibly soft and sickeningly sweet, "Lotus, what are you looking for?"

Wen Yisheng looked at the academic genius and searched for a while. Finally, she pulled a banana out of her bag.

He handed it to himself.

Ye Hehua lowered her head and said in a soft, muffled voice, "It won't cause constipation."

Wen Yisheng: "..."

Ahhhhh!

The academic genius is... so kind! Heart-shaped fireworks instantly exploded in Wen Yisheng's mind; the academic genius cared about her!

She overheard her conversation with Yueyue!

Wen Yisheng hesitated for a moment, then accepted the banana: "Thank you."

The bananas given by the genius must be imbued with divine energy; eating them will definitely benefit your studies.

Ye He slung her bag over her shoulder and walked ahead silently, saying, "Drink more water; it will soften your stool."

She added, "It's softer now, so it's easier to pull out."

"..."