The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Whether ghosts exist or not is a mystery of the century, and no one has been able to prove it to this day.

But one thing is certain: there are people in the world who are more insidious and terrifying than ghosts.

For example, a certain perverted Wen Zhi, whose courtesy name is Jiao Jiao.

His eyes were like spring water, and his smile was gentle and pure: "I'll sleep in the second bedroom, you should go to sleep, we have to get up early for school tomorrow."

no……

Wen Yisheng looked a little awkward, unsure of how to begin.

She struggled to speak, then said dryly, "Wen Zhi, I'm actually not afraid..."

Wen Zhi looked at her with a pitying and tender gaze, as if she were looking at an extremely pitiful little thing: "Ah Sheng, you don't need to pretend to be strong in front of your brother. Look at your face, it's all pale with fear, and you still say you're not scared."

"ah……."

Wen Yisheng awkwardly touched her face. "Do I have one?"

Wen Zhi nodded, stared at her silently for a few seconds, and then asked, "Ah Sheng... don't you want to live with me?"

Ah... Wen Yisheng is in a dilemma.

This house originally belonged to Wen Zhi, so he can stay here whenever he wants; she certainly has no right to stop him. The key point is that he's thinking about her safety.

Wen Yisheng hesitated, her lips trembling as she said, "I don't really want to..."

"Huh? That's a bit strange." Wen Zhi interrupted her, bent down, and tilted his head slightly to look at her.

His tone contained a hint of helpless sigh and doubt.

"We lived together like this at the Wen family home, so why don't you want to live with me here anymore?"

"Whether it's the work of a criminal or a paranormal event, I'm really worried, which is why I wanted to stay here for a while to protect you. After all, my body can't handle rushing over like this in the middle of the night every day."

"But Ah Sheng, what exactly are you worrying about right now?"

Wen Zhi looked at her with a troubled expression, and a hint of weariness in his eyes: "I really don't understand."

The other party's words sounded calm but were actually aggressive, confusing right and wrong and turning the tables on them.

The situation was completely reversed, as if Wen Yisheng was the one with ulterior motives and ulterior motives.

Wen Yisheng, a shy and delicate girl, is the most vulnerable to this.

"But there are other people living with the Wen family, so it's just the two of us here..." Wen Yisheng said weakly.

Wen Zhi didn't see anything wrong with it, saying nonchalantly, "We don't sleep together."

Wen Yisheng's face turned red instantly.

She hadn't expected Wen Zhi to speak so... bluntly, which seemed a bit out of place with his gentle and refined face.

For some reason, it reminded me of those times when a few girls were whispering among themselves about his stamina in bed during the cross-country run at training camp…

Oh, and there's DIY too. They were even talking about whether he'd ever done DIY in private!

Wen Yisheng still doesn't understand what DIY means. Why don't you just ask Wen Zhi?

Wait! Now's not the time to think about this!

Wen Yisheng was extremely agitated, so she decided that since she was only staying here for a few days, she would rent her own place and he could stay if he wanted.

"Then...you sleep in the master bedroom, and I'll sleep in the second bedroom," Wen Yisheng said.

A smile crept into Wen Zhi's eyes, but he had to suppress it. He gently touched his forehead with his knuckles: "Cough... No need. I'll sleep in the second bedroom."

"It's late, go to sleep, we need to get up early tomorrow."

Wen Yisheng said goodnight and closed the door, but then paused, her fluffy head wedged in the crack of the door, and called out to him, "I have something I want to ask you."

Wen Zhi stopped and turned to look at her, his eyes gentle. "Ask."

"Hmm..." Wen Yisheng opened her mouth, but then shook her head. "It's nothing, goodnight!"

Wen Zhi: "...?"

~

The seven-day holiday has come to an end.

Wen Yisheng, looking listless, yawned and left the bedroom to go to the bathroom. She bumped into Wen Zhi as he came out of the door.

He had changed into his school uniform, the hem of which carried a clean and refreshing fragrance. His short hair was half-wet and hung over his forehead. He looked down at her and smiled, "Good morning."

Wen Yisheng's drowsiness vanished instantly. "Good morning!"

"Come out for breakfast after you've washed up."

"oh."

Breakfast: Vegetable rice ball, thick omelet, pork rib soup, and a plate of blueberries.

They were all clearly made to order.

"Brother Zhi," Wen Yisheng asked Wen Zhi across the table, looking at the incredibly appetizing breakfast, "is your hidden talent a chef?"

Wen Zhi ladled out some pork rib soup and handed it to her, then smiled upon hearing this.

"No, I just learned to cook a couple of days ago."

"Do you like the taste?"

Wen Yisheng exclaimed in shock: "Absolutely amazing!"

"But why did you suddenly learn to cook?"

Wen Zhi swallowed his food, smiled, and looked at her: "So that... I can find you a sister-in-law in the future."

"I don't have many strengths, so I can only learn more things to please her, such as cooking and doing housework, which are good points."

"Now you're in luck; I'll let you be the taste tester first."

When he said that, no one thought much of it.

Wen Yisheng nodded. Wen Zhi... is a bit love-struck. He's not even an adult yet and he's already thinking about finding a girlfriend.

"Nothing special about it. Are you in Versailles?"

He's top-notch in looks, physique, ability, and family background. How could he not have any advantages?

Wen Zhi smiled with his eyes downcast: "I feel very inferior in front of the girl I like, afraid that she won't like me."

Wen Yisheng seemed to understand, recalling a phrase she'd seen online: "No way, you're a perfect gentleman. Girls love guys like you the most."

"Perfect in male virtue?" Wen Zhi repeated.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression a little arrogant. "Of course."