The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

The next day, after the closing ceremony performance, the students returned to school carrying their suitcases.

When the bus drove out of the training camp's iron gate, Wen Yisheng really felt like she had been released from prison!

The students in Class One remained relatively calm.

A bus full of students behind them seemed to be going crazy, sticking their heads out of the windows and letting out excited screams.

The howling and wailing were like a massive display of human atavism.

Wen Yisheng looked out the window and, as expected, saw Class 8.

"Class 8 is mostly made up of poor students with terrible grades, but none of them come from ordinary families. Don't offend them."

The one who spoke was the girl sitting in front of Wen Yisheng.

She turned around, popped a piece of beef jerky into her mouth, and handed the packaging bag to Wen Yisheng at an angle: "Beef jerky, the housekeeper makes it extra clean, want some?"

Wen Yisheng paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, but I won't eat it."

The girl shrugged and put away her snacks. She glanced at the name posted next to Wen Yisheng's seat.

Wei Lan: "Wen Yisheng, right? My name is Wei Lan. You look like a well-behaved student, easily bullied at school. Join me from now on, and I'll protect you."

Wen Yisheng reacted a beat slow: "Ah... okay? Thank you."

But this name sounds familiar?

Wei Lan laughed heartily: "You're welcome."

"Wen! Don't let her fool you!" The slender boy sitting next to Wei Lan suddenly turned around and said.

"You came in last place when you entered class! Wei Lan was second to last. She was worried that you would surpass her, so she pretended to be friendly to you to keep you at the bottom—mmm!"

The boy's mouth was roughly covered by Wei Lan, and he could only sob and utter no words.

Wen Yisheng remembered: Wei Lan, the name that was tied for last place with her on the school's class assignment list.

Wei Lan turned to Wen Yisheng and gave him a guilty smile, "That's not true! Don't listen to his nonsense!"

"Damn you, Xu Lang, for spreading rumors about me, I'll beat you to death!" Wei Lan pressed Xu Lang's head down and punched him in the back repeatedly. Xu Lang protected his head and cried out in pain, but did not fight back.

The seats looked like they were about to fall apart from the noise the two of them were making.

Wen Yisheng was startled and hugged Ye Hehua tightly beside her.

What a volatile girl...

~

Scientific researchers also cannot explain why people always feel that the return journey is faster than the outward journey on the same road.

Wen Yisheng would also have this misconception.

The bus drove into the school.

Before getting off the bus, the homeroom teacher informed us that we would have a rest day tomorrow and would officially start school the day after tomorrow.

Wen Yisheng got off the car and dragged her suitcase out of the school with the crowd.

"Miss Wen, over here." It was the Wen family's cool, middle-aged driver waving.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen driver Brother Shao Yi. Did he resign?

The cool uncle took Wen Yisheng's luggage and walked to the car. Wen Yisheng opened the car door and saw Wen Zhi already sitting inside.

He leaned against the car window, resting with his eyes closed and one hand against his forehead.

Wen Yisheng got into the car quietly.

Wen Zhi was still asleep. Upon closer inspection, there were faint dark circles under his eyes, indicating that he probably didn't sleep well last night.

Wen Yisheng's gaze lingered for a moment, noticing his long, thick eyelashes and thin, translucent eyelids. When he closed his eyes to sleep like that... he looked just like the exquisite BJD dolls she had seen online.

At this moment, Wen Zhi's eyelashes fluttered.

Wen Yisheng quickly looked away and turned to look out the window.

Seeing that he was awake, she looked over with feigned surprise, "Hey...you're awake?"

Wen Zhi gave a soft "hmm," looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Wen Yisheng dared not meet his gaze, as if she had been caught peeking.

She feigned composure: "Didn't you sleep well last night? You have dark circles under your eyes."

Wen Zhi's voice was a little hoarse, but not unpleasant; it was quite alluring: "Yeah, I had insomnia last night."

He added, "Because I had a dream."

Wen Yisheng nodded, expressing her empathy: "I've also had insomnia because of nightmares. It's quite unpleasant, and it takes a long time to recover."

Wen Zhi raised an eyebrow, his eyes glistening with a faint blush from staying up all night: "How did Ah Sheng know I was having a nightmare?"

"Only nightmares cause insomnia; you're too scared to sleep," Wen Yisheng said matter-of-factly.

What else could it be but a dream?

Wen Zhi remained noncommittal, but smiled with his eyebrows curving upwards: "Perhaps, that's how it is."

However, what he was having wasn't a nightmare, but a sweet dream about being with Wen Yisheng.

This isn't the first time. But last night's dream was the craziest.

He was already feeling suppressed and miserable.

How could he possibly let her go in his dreams?

They bound her in shackles and ate her clean.

When he woke up, the world was still dark. His eyes burned blood red in the darkness. He looked down and saw the moonlight shining through the window, falling on the bulge of the thin blanket.

I checked the time, and it was only 2 a.m.

Wen Zhi closed his eyes, wanting to continue sleeping, but in a twisted way, he continued his dream.

He wasn't quite done in his dream.

But when he closed his eyes, all he could see in his mind was Wen Yisheng's wet eyes, as if they were silently accusing him of being too vulgar.

Can't sleep.

The more I think about it, the more upset I get.

Go into the bathroom and take a shower.

I couldn't fall asleep after that.

Wen Yisheng had no idea that the gentle and refined boy in front of her was extremely hypocritical and vile, with his mind filled with nothing but filthy lust for her.

"Where is Xie Yu?"

The car slowly started moving. Wen Yisheng remembered that Xie Yu had ridden in the same car with them when he came to school, but now the driver was nowhere to be seen waiting for him.

Wen Zhi frowned almost imperceptibly.

Is Ah Sheng concerned about Xie Yu? Is she interested in him and has taken a liking to him?

It seems I need to keep Xie Yu away from now on, and stop him from hanging around in front of his Ah Sheng.

Wen Zhi replied succinctly, "He lives at school and won't go back."

"Living at school..." Wen Yisheng said thoughtfully.

When school officially starts, she will also apply to her homeroom teacher to live on campus.

~

Wen Congnan returned that evening.

He looked at Wen Yisheng and beckoned her to sit next to him: "You're a bit darker than when you first came to our house."

Wen Yisheng said, "From the sun."

"It looks good too, this skin tone looks healthy." Wen Congnan smiled and asked, "How was the military training? Did you learn anything?"

Wen Yisheng thought for a moment: "Does physical torture make me stronger?"

She did get a shade darker, after all, no amount of sunscreen can protect her from being exposed to the sun all day long.

However, even though they had both been in the sun, she noticed that Wen Yihan had gotten a bit darker, but why was Wen Zhi still so fair-skinned?

Dewy and translucent white...

After dinner, the two took a walk in the manor.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wen Zhi noticed her gaze.

Wen Yisheng was more than half a head shorter than him. She tilted her head back and asked, "Why are Wen Yihan and I both tanned, but you're still so fair-skinned?"

Wen Zhi smiled and raised an eyebrow: "I put on some foundation."

"Huh?" Wen Yisheng was stunned. A man wearing powder??

Is it true or not? So he got a tan and covered it up with powder?

Uh, my cheap brother is so vain.

Wen Yisheng still couldn't quite believe it.

"Really?"

"Mm." Wen Zhi nodded.

He bent down and brought his face close to hers: "Really? Ah Sheng, you'll know if you touch it."

Wen Yisheng's fingers tightened.

I'm really curious.

"Hmm?" Wen Zhi saw that she didn't move, and even turned his head slightly, bringing his left cheek close to hers. "Aren't you curious whether I've put on any powder or not? Feel it and see."

This pose could easily be misunderstood if a third person saw it.

Anyone who didn't know better would think they were a young couple, with the boyfriend bending down to ask his girlfriend for a kiss.