The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Wen Zhi stood in front of the railing, quietly watching the basketball court below.

"Brother Zhi, I think the color on your head looks a bit green."

Lu Zhizhou is someone who thrives on chaos.

He was even more excited than the person involved.

He glared angrily at the couple displaying intimate behavior outside the stadium below.

"I can't stand it! I really can't stand it! What kind of bastard dares to hug our little Ah Sheng? He's asking for it!"

"It's Zhong Xu, a sophomore," Xie Yu said, glancing downstairs.

"The name sounds familiar, but who cares if Zhong Xu is real or not, Brother Zhi, you've never dared to hug Sheng Sheng so openly, have you? But this Zhong Xu hugged her in front of so many people."

"And this Zhong Xu, although I can't see his face clearly from a distance, he's quite handsome just by looking at his physique."

Lu Zhizhou, once he starts talking, just won't stop, and he doesn't hold back at all, saying with an air of seriousness, "I'm just afraid..."

"Young girls are most vulnerable to handsome guys rescuing them, and I'm afraid that Xiao Shengsheng's girlish heart might flutter and she might fall for Zhong—"

Xie Yu kicked him from the side and interrupted him in a deep voice: "Enough, Lu Zhizhou, shut up!"

Lu Zhizhou felt a sharp pain in his buttocks and abruptly stopped making noise.

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, looking at him quietly, without the slightest expression, like a cold-blooded animal.

It was eerily calm.

Wen Zhi glanced downstairs, then slowly turned to Lu Zhizhou and asked, "Go on, what has she fallen for?"

Lu Zhizhou instantly cowered, a chill running down his spine.

downstairs.

A tall, thin boy in a black sports uniform was helping a dizzy Wen Yisheng as they passed by their high school building on their way to the infirmary.

Lu Zhizhou swallowed.

"Brother Zhi, I..."

"Who does she like? Tell me."

Wen Zhi calmly repeated the question, showing no sign of anger or resentment.

Lu Zhizhou forced a smile, which looked a little pale: "Of course you, Xiao Shengsheng, like Brother Zhi. Even if you don't like him now, you will definitely like him in the future. I'm waiting to be your best man in the future."

Wen Zhi glanced down at the intimate couple downstairs, a slight smile playing on his lips, but his eyes remained icy.

"So what if you don't like it anymore?"

"Do you think I'd give her the chance to sleep with other men?" He chuckled lightly, "Do you think I'm useless?"

"Absolutely not," Lu Zhizhou agreed.

As mentioned earlier, Lu Zhizhou once led a group to ambush Wen Zhi.

At that time, he particularly looked down on Wen Zhi, who was popular at school, thinking he was just a hypocrite who was two-faced.

At that time, he and a few of his underlings blocked Wen Zhi at the alley entrance. The men were holding steel rods and were preparing to scare him. After all, they were a group of junior high school students, and they didn't dare to actually cause a death.

But they were just pretending to fight; Wen Zhi was really going all out.

He would never forget those bloody scenes, and Wen Zhi snatched a steel rod from their hands.

The boy's still somewhat immature face was as calm as still water as he swung the steel rod at them again and again.

The corners of his eyes were tinged with bloodshot red.

He grabbed several boys by the hair and slammed their heads against the wall.

Despite the constant pleas and cries for mercy, Wen Zhi's eyes remained cold and devoid of warmth.

Only at the end did the boy notice the bloodstains on the collar of his school uniform and frown.

"It's dirty."

He casually uttered two words and walked out of the dark alley. The boy's figure, backlit by the light, was thin and frail, yet as terrifying as a monster from the abyss.

He's crazy. He was only thirteen years old then.

Wen Zhi is truly a madman.

Later, Lu Zhizhou and Wen Zhi gradually grew closer. Wen Zhi would sometimes banter and joke with them, and Lu Zhizhou almost never saw his darker side again.

But now.

The Wen Zhi before him was the same as the frail, monstrous boy from the dark alley years ago.

It turns out he hasn't changed at all.

However, his dark and insane bottom line became—

Wen Yisheng.

……

Wen Zhi stood there quietly, watching the man and woman downstairs disappear around the corner before turning and walking towards the stairwell.

Xie Yu watched his figure disappear, then frowned and looked at Lu Zhizhou: "Why did you deliberately provoke A-Zhi, knowing that he treats Wen Yisheng differently?"

Lu Zhizhou curled his lip: "To outsiders, that guy always wears a perfect, gentle, hypocritical mask. Don't you want to see him lose his mind because of Xiao Asheng and reveal his true nature in public?"

"No, it won't," Xie Yu said.

Seeing his confident look, Lu Zhizhou wanted to refute him, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He was a little worried about Xiao Shengsheng: "But if he goes to find Xiao Asheng like this, won't something happen to him?"

"Don't worry, that's simply impossible. Ah Zhi is more patient than you think."

"And..." Xie Yu paused, his eyes darkening, "Do you really think that A-Zhi likes Wen Yisheng?"

"Of course she likes him! She's obviously madly in love! If she didn't like him, why would she go and use tricks on Xiao Asheng!"

Xie Yu's tone was ambiguous: "Revenge? Torture?"

"What the hell?"

"without."

Lu Zhizhou, being carefree, didn't think too much about it. He leaned casually against the wall, remained silent for a while, and then spoke.

"How did Brother Zhi become like this? He was only twelve or thirteen years old back then, and he almost crippled me."

Xie Yu leaned against the corridor railing, head slightly lowered, and remained silent.

Lu Zhizhou said, "I've looked into it before. I heard that Brother Zhi was abused when he was a child. Is that true?"

Xie Yu remained noncommittal.

Xie Yu's mother worked for the Wen family. When he was ten years old, his mother took him to live with the Wen family. He did know some inside information about certain things.

Lu Zhizhou assumed he was admitting it and slammed his fist against the wall: "Is it really that Zhi Ge who was abused by Wen Yihan's mistress mother?"

Wen Yihan was also in Class 8, and the two didn't get along.

The boys in the class were basically divided into two camps, led by the two of them. There were also some who didn't do well academically but studied hard and remained neutral.

Xie Yu glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, and replied with three words: "Does she dare?"

Lu Zhizhou was still confused: "What do you mean? So, was Brother Zhi abused when he was a child?"

Xie Yu didn't say anything, waved to him with his back turned, and went back to Class 1.

Remembering something, he stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Lu Zhizhou, there are many pretty girls around you, and you flirt with them so easily. With your personality, you shouldn't mess with good girls who are just trying to study."

Lu Zhizhou was stunned for a moment, then angrily asked, "What the hell do you mean, Lao Xie? When did I ever flirt with girls?! Which nice girl did I hook up with?"

Xie Yu did not respond.

Lu Zhizhou was baffled and kicked the wall in anger.

The scorching summer sun, accompanied by a sultry breeze, could not dispel the restlessness of the young man.

No one expected that the two would later become bitter enemies and fight to the death because of a girl.