Chapter 518
"Little rabbit, is it really necessary for you to be so happy that you want to run into a tree?"
Wen Xin's arm was suddenly grabbed, and she realized that she had been lost in thought and almost walked straight into a tree.
Her face flushed slightly. It would be so embarrassing if she bumped into a tree while walking without looking where she was going; she almost died from the embarrassment.
She shouldn't have made such a basic mistake.
Even if she were distracted, she would never go and run into the tree.
Just now, her vigilance had almost completely vanished.
Wen Xin bit her lip and glanced at the crazy young man next to her out of the corner of her eye.
Zong Mu's chest heaved, and a joyful laugh escaped his lips. "So engrossed in being with me?"
Wen Xin just wanted to roll her eyes at him; what a narcissist.
"What addiction? I was just scared, okay?"
The girl muttered softly, a gentle complaint.
Zong Mu: "..."
Why did I get scared when I was walking with him?
Is it true that the little white rabbit won't be happy unless he gets angry?
Wen Xin spoke weakly, "Everyone is looking at us."
Zong Mu scoffed, "Why do you care what they do?"
"But their gazes were a bit strange."
"You're just making a fuss over nothing, little rabbit. Are you feeling guilty?"
Wen Xin's face was full of confusion. "What am I feeling guilty about?"
Zong Mu carefully observed the girl's expression and saw that she seemed completely clueless, which made him extremely frustrated.
He pulled her arm and walked out of the school. "It's nothing, let's go."
"Hey, Zong, wait a minute, I'm not going home yet."
Wen Xin tried to break free from his grasp, but with her frail body, she was no match for the bully and couldn't break free at all.
Not going home?
Zong Mu narrowed his dark eyes. Where did the little white rabbit go instead of going home after school?
Does she have other dogs outside?
Thinking of this, Zong Mu felt a surge of anger.
Why are there always fools eyeing this silly little white rabbit?
It exists both on and off campus.
Zong Mu was so annoyed that he wanted to beat all those wild men to death.
Fortunately, Wen Xin spoke up at the right time, rescuing some wild men who should not have existed.
“My mom is planning to open a dessert shop on the commercial street outside our school. She’s been there these past few days tidying things up. I’m going to go help her, and then I’ll go home with my mom.”
Zongmu: "..." Oh, I see!
It was certainly right for her to go and help.
He said, "How could this silly little white rabbit possibly go looking for some wild man?"
Um!
However, looking at her small arms and legs, Zong Mu wondered what help she could possibly offer.
If you ask her to carry something, you'd be afraid she'll drop it.
Wen Xin glanced at him and saw that he didn't speak, his brows furrowed as if he were deep in thought. She could only gently persuade him, "Zong, why don't you go home first? See you tomorrow?"
Zongmu: "You wish!"
Wen Xin: "???"
It's really hard to communicate with rebellious, immature, and crazy people.
She was both amused and exasperated. "Zong, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Zong Mu glanced at her. "Let's go to the bookstore."
Wen Xin was puzzled. What was she going to the bookstore for?
She's already bought all her stationery and study guides.
Zong Mu didn't explain to her, and directly pulled her towards the bookstore on the commercial street outside the school.
"Zong, I'll go to the bookstore with you. Don't hold my hand, I can walk by myself."
Seeing that the eyes of the students around her were almost blindingly bright, Wen Xin protested awkwardly.
Zongmu, on the other hand, is not someone who cares about what others think or say.
He glanced down at the girl's slender, fair, and incredibly beautiful fingers, wanting to take them... but what if he scared the little white rabbit into fainting? Who would be responsible?
If she can't hold his hand, then can't he just hold her wrist?
What's the logic? A certain school bully disagrees!
The soft, gentle touch makes anyone who lets go a fool.
In any case, Zongmu would never wrong himself.
He said this in a serious tone, "Let go of my hand, what if you run away?"
The girl shook her head. "I'm not running. Why would I run?"
Zong Mu said something in a low voice, but she didn't hear it.
"Zong?"
"Come into the bookstore with me quietly, and don't talk so much."
"..."
I want to hit him every single moment!
...
After school, the bookstore is bustling with students from the neighborhood.
The moment Wen Xin and Zong Mu appeared, they were like two radiant lights, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
They are both so outstanding in terms of looks and temperament, and being a couple is just too much of a display of affection.
Some people recognized Zong Mu as the school bully of Qingyun Middle School, and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.
But the ruthless demon king ignored everyone, dragged Wen Xin to the place selling stationery and envelopes, and said with an arrogant expression that made him want to punch someone, "Choose."
Wen Xin: "???"
Zong Mu stared at her with a deep, warning gaze.
Wen Xin's eyelids twitched, and she finally understood what he meant.
Um, about that guy outside the gymnasium at noon who tried to force her to write him a love letter.
Wen Xin was speechless; she had never seen such a bizarre move before.
Even if she did write a love letter, it wasn't from her heart, so what's the point?
The bully didn't care; the little white rabbit wrote him a love letter, which meant she liked him.
Hmm, is this melon sweet? Let's strike first and see.
Wen Xin: "..."
Is it childish or not?
How childish!
To maintain her innocent and naive persona, she took a deep breath and resignedly picked out the envelopes and letter paper.
She had originally taken the pink stationery and envelope.
However, as if he had gone mad, he reached out and took the pink envelope and letter from her hand, slapping the black envelope and letter directly into his hand.
The eccentric teenager looked disgusted and said, "Isn't pink childish?"
Wen Xin: "..."
You're such a childish brat, you haven't even grown all your hair yet!
She suppressed a twitching at the corner of her lips, holding up the black envelope and letter paper. "Are you sure this color is suitable for writing love letters?"
It wasn't a letter of condolence or a threatening letter?
Zong Mu nodded matter-of-factly, "Shouldn't you use my favorite color when writing me a love letter?"
Wen Xin just chuckled and said, "This deity won't bother with a lunatic like you."
Seeing that the little white rabbit didn't speak, Zong Mu assumed that she also agreed with his point of view. In a good mood, he took the envelope and letter paper to pay and also bought her a few pens.
Wen Xin: "..."
Buying envelopes, stationery, and pens, then coercing and bribing girls to write him love letters—this is something most normal people would never do.
After leaving the bookstore, Zong Mu handed her the bag and instructed her, "Tomorrow... never mind, give it to me sometime this week, got it?"
Exhausted, Wen Xin asked him, "Zong, if you want a love letter, there are plenty of people who can write them for you. Why do you insist that I write it?"
Zong Mu frowned. "Do you think just anyone can write me a love letter?"
Thinking back to the bizarre things this guy said when he rejected the girl at noon, Wen Xin was speechless.
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