Chapter 45 Young Couple Playing Flirts
The girls looked at each other knowingly.
Tsk tsk tsk, this is a bloody incident. Young Master Wen is suspected of being a philanderer and two-timing.
But when the news reached the ears of the girls who supported the two of them, their opinions changed. They all agreed that the two young lovers were just playing tricks.
Ren Yizi once thought that women were too scary, and that they could be so blunt.
"You have to wait..." Is your sister coming?
Before Ren Yizi could finish his words, he heard a strong and powerful female voice coming from far away: "Temple Confucian."
The two looked back and saw a tall, mature and androgynous lady walk in. Almost everyone in the classroom focused their attention on this beautiful woman who exuded a powerful aura.
"Sister." Wen Si Ru responded to her.
Wen Jiaen was stunned for a moment, but her expression was barely noticeable. She nodded slightly in response, completely ignoring the gazes of others. She walked straight towards Ren Yizi, walked up to him, and said word by word, "You, are Ren Yizi?"
Ren Yizi is usually a fearless master, but he is feeling very guilty at the moment. He doesn't know why Wen Jiaen questioned him right away.
Wen Jiaen's sudden appearance caught him off guard. He thought she would make a grand appearance with some kind of welcome ceremony, but he didn't expect her to be so low-key.
Ren Yizi was also thankful that Wen Siru had not kissed his neck these days for the sake of his reputation at school. Now that the kiss marks on his neck were gone, he could wear his school uniform normally without being noticeable.
Fortunately, just as Ren Yizi was about to speak, Wen Siru stepped in for him. He stood in front of Ren Yizi and said to his sister, "Yes. Sister, what do you want to talk to him about?"
Wen Jiaen's eyes flashed with a subtle and complex look, and her eyebrows were full of sharp and imposing heroic spirit. She said slowly: "It's okay, I just heard that he is your roommate, so I want to take care of him."
As she said this, she looked Ren Yizi up and down with the scrutiny of a superior and a hint of subtle surprise. Ren Yizi felt unhappy because he didn't know what Wen Jiaen was trying to do.
"Little brother, I heard that you saved my brother when the dormitory was on fire. As your older sister, I'm very grateful to you," Wen Jiaen said, then suddenly changed the subject and became gentle and soft, leaving people confused. "Can you give me your contact information? I'll visit you when I'm free to express my gratitude."
Ren Yizi glanced at Wen Siru, who looked unhappy and no one knew what he was thinking.
Ren Yizi was feeling very nervous. He wanted to give face to Wen Siru and also try his best to leave a good impression on Wen Jiaen, so he left his contact information to his sister.
The parent-teacher meeting was about to begin, and the teachers also received the news that Wen Jiaen was coming, so they hurried to Class 1 to greet and welcome him.
Ren Yizi and the other two went to the back garden, and Bai Mi was there too, so they fed her.
Bai Mi no longer avoided or panted towards Wen Si Ru, but she was still not very willing to let Wen Si Ru hold her.
Ren Yizi could only say that his daughter had her own temper, and whether she could be held by someone depended on fate. This cat would sometimes ignore Qin Yang and even try to scratch him.
Wen Siru poked Ren Yizi's soft flesh: "Isn't your daughter my daughter?"
"That depends on whether it's willing or not," Ren Yizi said helplessly, changing the subject. "Let's not talk about this anymore. What did your sister mean just now? Why did she suddenly ask for my contact information?"
Wen Siru's expression froze, and after a long while he said, "I don't know either, but if she contacts you and says anything bad, just ignore her."
He spoke vaguely and seemed not to want to talk about his sister.
"I don't want to pay attention to her?" Ren Yizi felt that the relationship between the siblings was not very good. He rubbed Bai Mi's cat and said bluntly, "Why is your family like this? I really don't understand."
Wen Siru said calmly: "In short, just don't listen to anything she says. If she contacts you, tell me first."
Ren Yizi listened to this and nodded. He seemed to understand a little bit. Children from wealthy families would be somewhat hostile and wary of each other. Their relationship would be rather distant, after all, they were not born of the same mother.
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Time always passes quickly in the third year of high school. New Year’s Day is coming soon and the school has a three-day holiday.
Wen Siru had originally agreed to spend New Year's Eve with Ren Yizi, but his family suddenly called him away for something.
Ren Yizi had no choice but to go home alone. The rental house hadn't changed at all, but he felt it was much more pleasing to the eye. It was just because his mood was different from the last time he came back. He was already with Wen Siru.
During this period, the two of them were as happy and carefree as gods, but Ren Yizi still felt dazed, as if he had had a beautiful dream that did not belong to him.
He thought it would be good for them to separate for a few days so that he could rest for a while. High school students didn't have much sleep, and Wen Siru dragged him to exercise every day.
It was all because of that old man, Black Whirlwind, who kept nagging at morning assembly every Monday: "Senior high school students, in order to adapt to the high-intensity mental workload, you must strengthen your physical fitness and exercise more!"
Wen Siru had even more reason to be a good roommate and pulled him to exercise together on the fitness mat in the dormitory.
First of all, Ren Yizi is a person who supports exercise very much and loves to exercise. At the beginning, he also thought that what Black Whirlwind said was absolutely right, and he even brought his own sports equipment and fitness mat to the dormitory.
But when Ren Yizi couldn't write a math problem, Wen Siru often told him: It's not necessarily your fault that you can't figure it out. Exercise your blood circulation and clear out the waste in your brain and you will be able to solve it.
Then, Wen Siru dragged Ren Yizi to the fitness mat and asked him to think about how to solve math problems while exercising. Wen Siru said that this would be more efficient. Ren Yizi sweated profusely and gritted his teeth thinking about how to solve the problem. In the end, because math was too painful for him physically and mentally, he broke down in tears and cried to Wen Siru, "I will never learn math again!"
The next day, Ren Yizi's legs were bruised due to excessive exercise, and he asked Wen Siru to apply some activating oil on his legs to atone for his sins.
Wen Siru also felt that Ren Yizi's inability to endure the pain of mathematics would be detrimental to his overall performance. He knew that a lot of exercise had to be accompanied by adequate nutrition to keep the body healthy.
So Wen Si Ru gave Ren Yi Zi protein supplements and fed him milk every day, saying that the nutritional value was very high. Ren Yi Zi drank it all, but he felt that his brain was still not working well. He could only pray that the milk Wen Si Ru gave him had the mysterious power bestowed by the God of Learning.
He slept until Saturday night, then Ren Yizi washed up, got dressed and prepared to go buy some food.
But he was still very sleepy, so he half-lay back on the bed, looking out the narrow window at the pitch-black night. He felt so lonely and abandoned by the whole world, and the feeling came over him like a tide, making it impossible to breathe.
The quilt slipped to the ground when he was sleeping yesterday, and now he still feels a little cold all over. Although it doesn't snow in this city in winter, there is still a biting cold wind blowing in.
The light from the mobile phone suddenly lit up at this moment, and Ren Yizi felt it was dazzling, so he used his arm to cover his eyes.
He hesitated before reaching out to take it, and saw that it was a message from Wen Si Ru: Look out the window.
Ren Yizi was completely confused. He stood up and looked out the window, and actually saw a blurry, tall and thin figure standing in the distance. The figure waved at him and pointed at the sky.
Ren Yizi knew it was Wen Siru just by looking at his figure and movements. He was filled with surprise and excitement, and quickly typed: "You did it so quickly! You didn't even tell me, come up quickly!"
Wen Si Ru did not reply to his message.
Ren Yizi was still confused the previous second, and the next second he heard a huge sound of fireworks, which shook his windows. The noise even caused the electric cars and cars parked downstairs to sound alarms.
He opened the window even more happily, looked up and watched the fireworks intently, his eyes curved with smiles.
"biubiu——bang!"
Gazing from the narrow window, fireworks shot up into the sky through the gaps in the floors, separated by countless tangled cables, and suddenly exploded, continuously illuminating the dark room. They were also deeply imprinted in Ren Yizi's eyes and heart like a brand.
Suddenly, the fireworks formed his name, and the next shot was followed by "I love you" with a heart next to it.
It was a long time later that Ren Yizi found out that Wen Siru's fireworks were custom-made blue fireworks, and each character was so big that it cost tens of thousands of yuan.
Ren Yizi suddenly regretted his idea yesterday that they should separate for a while and rest for a while. It was not good for the two of them to separate, even for a few seconds.
He wanted it very much at this moment.
I miss Wen Si Ru very much.
He hurriedly put on a cold hat, ran out the door, slid down the escalator at an extremely fast speed, and quickly ran to Wen Siru. He jumped up and hugged him with a bear hug. He bent down and kissed his petal-like lips, whispering, "I love you too."
Wen Siru's lips curled up, and he held him with one hand and spun him around a few times, then he stretched out his other hand behind his back and said warmly, "This is for you."
Ren Yizi looked closely and saw that the hand was holding a bouquet of crushed ice blue and white roses. He guessed that there were 99 flowers, and the flowers were sprinkled with gold powder.
"Thank you, I haven't received flowers yet."
He jumped off Wen Si Ru and took the bouquet of crushed ice blue roses with a smile on his face.
It was like embracing the entire ocean in his arms. His eyes were filled with an endless sea, shimmering with light. Wen Siru had been lost in it countless times. He was lost in thought for a moment, then said brightly, "If you want, you can receive flowers every day from now on."
"Haha, no need. It's too expensive."
Ren Yizi was laughing and was about to ask Wen Siru to go back with him when an alarm suddenly sounded not far away.
Fireworks are not allowed in this area because they're dangerous and might cause a fire. Maybe someone just complained to the police! If you get caught, you'll be fined!
"Run!" Ren Yizi reacted quickly. He pulled Wen Siru, hugged the flowers and ran away.
The two of them ran recklessly, one in front and one behind, the fragrance of flowers spread all the way, and their shadows under the street lights were intertwined.
Ren Yizi turned a corner in the alley, patted his mountain bike parked downstairs, and panted slightly: "Ride this, it's not easy for me to ride with flowers, can you give me a ride?"
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