The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

After finishing her class at Fanxing, Wen Yisheng took the mall elevator directly to the food court for a meal.

This shopping mall is located on the busiest commercial street in the city center, where prices are high.

Wen Yisheng eventually found a relatively affordable noodle shop.

After finishing my meal, it was time to go to work. I took the elevator to the floor where the coffee shop was located. The manager said that an employee had asked for leave and asked if I could cover for her for a while. I worked from 1 p.m. to 6:30 p.m.

Wen Yisheng readily agreed and sent a WeChat message to Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi's online name is just the single character "Wen". It's very casual.

I get off work at 6:30 pm.

About half an hour later, Wen Yisheng went to the bathroom, checked her phone, and saw his reply.

Wen Zhi: Okay.

A transfer notification followed.

A transfer of two thousand yuan.

Wen Yisheng was puzzled. Why was she being given money?

Wen Yisheng: ?

This time, the other party replied to the message instantly.

Wen Zhi: Buy two bags of cat food for my brother.

Wen Yisheng: Oh, what brand do you want?

But she remembered that the Wen family didn't keep cats. Strange.

Besides, she had never owned a cat before and didn't know that cat food was so expensive. He gave her two thousand yuan, which was enough for her living expenses for a month.

As expected, she lived a life worse than a cat.

Wen Zhi: Ah Sheng can buy whatever she wants.

Wen Yisheng: Okay.

Wen Yisheng turned off her phone screen, put it in the small pocket of her work apron, and temporarily confiscated the red envelope.

After getting off work, Wen Yisheng went to the department store area on the first floor of the mall.

Following the staff's instructions, I located the cat food area.

Then, her vision blurred.

There are domestic and imported products, small, medium, and extra-large bags, and flavors like fish, beef, and chicken—too many varieties to list.

Although Wen Zhi told her to make her own decision, she had trouble making choices, so she still took a picture and sent it to him.

Wen Yisheng: There are so many kinds, which one do you want?

Wen Zhi did not reply.

Because he initiated a video call!

Oh my god, Wen Yisheng suddenly felt flustered and nervous. Hadn't they already taken photos? Why did they need to turn on the video?

She subconsciously tidied her hair before answering the call.

With a vibration from the phone.

A magnified handsome face appeared on the phone screen.

No, the posture is wrong. That handsome face is sideways. It looks like Wen Zhi is lying down and video chatting with her.

In the picture, the boy's double eyelids are deeper, his eyes are half-closed and look a little lazy, and his short hair is slightly messy, but he looks good even in messiness.

It looks like it was sleeping, or just woke up.

His voice was low and husky, and his eyebrows and eyes curved slightly as he called out to her through the video: "Sister..."

!

Wen Yisheng felt a jolt of electricity run down her spine upon hearing this.

She abruptly ended the video call!

I covered my phone, my heart pounding. I looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when no one came.

Immediately afterwards, I received a WeChat message.

Wen Zhi: ?

Wen Zhi: Why did you hang up?

"What's wrong?!" Wen Yisheng's racing heart hadn't calmed down yet, and she deeply regretted making him call her "sister" earlier!

He always called himself "brother," but when he switched to calling her "sister," it felt so natural. So... sassy.

Wen Yisheng: Don't call me that anymore, it sounds awkward.

Then the other party sent a video directly.

Wen Yisheng cleared her throat and answered the call.

This time, Wen Zhi didn't lie down but sat up. In the picture, you can see the gray headboard behind him, so it seems he really just woke up from his afternoon nap.

Wen Yisheng's face was only shown for a second before the camera quickly switched off.

She was afraid he'd say "sister" again, so she asked directly, "Which kind of cat food do you want?"

His voice came through the phone.

"A small bag will do; you won't be able to bring the rest back easily."

"It tastes like fish."

Wen Yisheng held up her phone and showed him pictures of several brands of fish-flavored snacks in a small bag.

On the phone, the boy's enlarged face seemed almost within reach.

The feeling was so subtle, like looking directly into each other's eyes. Wen Yisheng clicked to shrink his face, and only then did that subtle feeling subside.

We've finally chosen cat food.

Wen Yisheng said, "Then I'll hang up, bye-bye."

The background behind Wen Zhi was moving as he got out of bed: "Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh, right, collect the transfer."

"Um"

Wen Yisheng had no money; she only had 460 yuan in her WeChat account. Two small bags of cat food cost 500 yuan, so she had no choice but to accept the transfer.

After paying, she transferred the remaining 1,500 yuan to Wen Zhi.

The Wen family's car came to pick her up. After getting in the car, she and the cool, middle-aged driver remained silent all the way to the Wen family's house.

As the sun sets, the clouds today are shaped like fish scales, with the scales closest to the sun tinged with orange.

Before the car even entered the Wen family manor, Wen Yisheng saw the boy she had video-called twenty minutes earlier.

"Uncle, please stop the car, I'm getting off here."

The cool uncle silently parked the car.

Wen Yisheng got out of the car carrying the cat food she had bought and walked over curiously.

Upon closer inspection, Wen Zhi was half-squatting by the roadside, surrounded by three kittens.

He was wearing a simple white t-shirt, and his arms, with bulging blue veins, stretched out from under the short sleeves. A kitten was licking the cat food in his palm.

"Wen Zhi, what are you doing?" Wen Yisheng called out to him.

Wen Zhi turned to look at her.

His expression showed a blank look as if someone had suddenly called his name. His soft, short hair was slightly fluffy, covering his eyebrows, and he exuded a lazy yet refreshing youthful charm.

Stunning at first glance.

Wen Zhi is so handsome, Wen Yisheng is once again captivated by her cheap brother's good looks.

But she didn't know.

Every expression, every movement, every pore of Wen Zhi's face was deliberately arranged to seduce her.

He held out his hand: "Give me the cat food."

"Oh." Wen Yisheng jogged over.

The three kittens were incredibly cute. Wen Yisheng had never owned a cat before and didn't know what breed they were.

"So you're buying cat food to feed stray cats?"

Wen Zhi tore open the packaging bag: "Well, I had thought about adopting them before, but they're probably used to being wild, so they don't want to come home with me."

"So I can only come and bring them food every two days."

Wen Zhi poured the cat food into a small bowl, and the three kittens huddled together, meowing and burying their heads in the food. The boy watched with his eyes downcast, a gentle smile on his lips.

As Wen Yisheng gazed at his exquisite profile, her heart felt as if it had been struck by something.

She's too kind.

How many girls would reject a gentle, polite, and considerate guy who has a tragic childhood but loves to help others and protects stray animals?

The key point is that in addition to these advantages, it is also impeccably beautiful.

More importantly, he was incredibly wealthy. He was also so outstanding that he graduated first in the entire city.

No girl can resist it.

"Wen Zhi..."

"Um?"

"You're so kind, my future sister-in-law will definitely be very happy."

Wen Zhi thought to himself, "You're absolutely right: I will make you very sexually happy."

He smiled faintly and remained silent.

Wen Yisheng squatted down next to Wen Zhi, hugging her knees, tilting her head to watch the kitten eating. Her hands were itching to reach for it.

"Want to touch it?" Wen Zhi could see the clear expectation in her almond-shaped eyes.

Wen Yisheng nodded emphatically.

Wen Zhi took her hand and opened it: "They are very well-behaved and won't scratch people."

I poured cat food into her palm.

Wen Yisheng understood and reached out to hand the cat food to the kitten. Immediately, a gray and white kitten licked the cat food from her hand.

"It ate it!" Wen Yisheng exclaimed in a low voice, afraid of scaring it away.

Wen Zhi said, "Because it likes you very much."

The deep blue sky enveloped the world without anyone noticing.

After feeding the cat, the two walked back side by side. The streetlights cast a bright light on the ground, and a halo of light fell on them, their shadows intertwining on the ground.

"By the way, the cat food cost five hundred in total, here is the receipt."

Wen Yisheng stopped, took out an invoice from her pocket, and handed it to him.

"You transferred two thousand to me, and I'm transferring the remaining fifteen hundred that I didn't need to you. Please accept this."

Wen Zhi put away the invoice and took a step forward: "Okay, I understand."

Wen Yisheng reached out to block him, tilting her head back to look at him: "Take the money first."

Wen Zhi smiled gently: "I didn't bring my phone."

Wen Yisheng stared at his pocket: "What's in there? It's bulging! I see it."