☆、Thirty-two、A Timid Desire (2434 words)
As Li Yaxi remembered this person, she unconsciously called out his name, so everyone, including Wang Liang, looked at Li Yaxi strangely.
Wang Liang never expected that there could be such a good-looking person in the world. How come he hadn't noticed before? And this person even seemed to know him.
When Li Yaxi realized why it had suddenly become quiet, he was embarrassed to discover that he had just called out his name.
Li Yaxi looked back and forth somewhat shyly, then moved a little closer to Feng Zihao.
"Do you know me?" This wasn't a question, but a definitive inquiry.
Hundreds of excuses flashed through Li Yaxi's mind, but she finally chose the one that men are most vain and concerned about saving face.
Her face flushed slightly, and she nodded shyly. "Um... I saw your performance at H University's anniversary celebration. It was amazing, so I remembered you."
He didn't remember anything. He only knew all of Wang Liang's preferences and past life information because of Han Weiming. Every year, he would sing a solo guitar song.
Feng Zihao frowned slightly, feeling uneasy.
Wang Liang was quite happy, but also a little puzzled, "You're from H University? You look so young."
"I'm fifteen years old, not a kid anymore! ...Well, I heard that H University was having a school anniversary celebration once, and I was curious about what university was like, so I went to check it out, and that's how I saw you perform."
Wang Liang smiled broadly; anyone would be happy to be liked by such a clever little guy.
"I see. So, do you like H University? Would you consider applying there in the future? We could be alumni."
Li Yaxi looked at him with shining eyes and a hint of admiration. "Yes, I will try my best."
Seemingly remembering something, she became even more embarrassed and cautiously apologized to him.
"Um... I'm sorry, your clothes got dirty because of me. I have a change of clothes at home... but it seems you can't wear them."
"Heh, even if you could wear it, do you have a suit? You silly little thing, fine, I'll let it go since you're my future schoolmate. Kid, tell me your name."
How young am I, Li Yaxi?!
Wang Liang silently repeated Li Yaxi's name twice and then asked, "Do you have a cell phone?"
Li Yaxi handed him the phone, and Wang Liang looked at it and chuckled. This little guy is so cute.
He saved his own phone number in, dialed it, and then handed it back to him, saying, "Hey, this is my phone number. You can contact me if you need anything." He then patted Li Yaxi's hair.
Li Yaxi instinctively wanted to dodge, but she held back.
Seeing Wang Liang's protective gesture, Feng Zihao pulled Li Yaxi into his arms like a protective mother, giving him a warning look that said, "Don't you dare touch me." Wang Liang raised an eyebrow at Feng Zihao's defiant gaze, ignoring it. He smiled at Li Yaxi and said, "I need to go find some clothes to change into. Goodbye, little one."
Li Yaxi smiled and waved to him, "Okay, goodbye."
Feng Zihao returned home with a dark face, took a shower and went to bed without saying a word. When Li Yaxi got into bed, she deliberately turned her back to him, like a sulking child.
Are you jealous?
He probably still has a bit of teenage rebellion in him, Li Yaxi thought to herself, but she didn't say anything to coax him. She leaned over and hugged Feng Zihao's waist, putting one leg on Feng Zihao's leg.
Actually, their posture was quite ambiguous, but Li Yaxi was just trying to keep warm because he was afraid of the cold.
While thinking that Wang Liang would take over in the next two years at the latest, he had to build a good relationship with Wang Liang in the next two years so that he would be willing to help Feng Zihao in the future.
At the very least, we can't let him cooperate with Han Weiming!
Feeling the person behind him breathing heavier and heavier, Feng Zihao slowly turned around.
He would hold the sleeping person in his arms; only when the person was asleep would he dare to hold and look at them so unreservedly.
Feng Zihao often looked at Li Yaxi like this until dawn. He felt that every day was a gift from God, and if he wanted to ask for too much, God would take it all back.
So he could only endure it, and even when Li Yaxi expressed her feelings for Wang Liang, he had no right to stop her.
Where Li Yaxi couldn't see, Feng Zihao's smile was bitter.
Li Yaxi's fantasy novel was soon finished, and several publishers were already in contact with her. Li Yaxi chose a publisher whose terms weren't the best, but which offered long-term prospects. Finally, the payment was agreed upon, and the third novel was sold.
Li Yaxi suddenly had a whim to check the bank account, and he was shocked to find that there were nearly eight or nine million in the account.
Depend on!
He won't have to worry in his next life.
That's all he aspires to.
Despite thinking this way, he still planned to make as much money as possible as soon as possible.
He didn't need to worry about Feng Zihao at all; their funds were sufficient, and they didn't need his help.
But she still kept some money just in case, and planned to gamble the rest of it.
Betting on football.
In his previous life, he was still in junior high school at this time, and he could hear the sound of the World Cup even if he didn't watch TV.
If a family has a large color TV, they will move it to the courtyard of the community, where many sports enthusiasts will gather to watch the game.
The shouts from that team and the bickering from those defending their favorite teams were so loud that Li Yaxi sometimes forgot the pain in her body back then.
Sometimes I would put down my book and lean against the door to listen to the sound of the TV.
At this time, the man would watch the game with some friends, so Li Yaxi was happy these few days because there were outsiders around, and the woman wouldn't hit him.
Li Yaxi kept two million and invested the rest.
After watching two matches with Feng Zihao and the others to confirm that the outcome was the same as in her previous life, Li Yaxi finally felt relieved.
He just couldn't understand why the World Cup always started in the middle of the night; staying up late is bad for your health.
To avoid disturbing Li Yaxi's rest, Feng Zihao specially moved the TV to the large room. With the door closed, as long as the TV wasn't smashed or someone was shouting through a megaphone inside, he generally couldn't hear it from the small stilt house.
Therefore, Li Yaxi usually hears the results of the match from Feng Zihao the next day, or she watches the broadcast on her computer the next day.
Feng Zihao was unaware that he was betting on football. He thought it was normal for boys to enjoy watching football, so he didn't pay much attention.
By the end of the World Cup, Li Yaxi was practically floating on air, her arms wrapped around his neck.
"Zihao, I made money! I made lots and lots of money!"
Feng Zihao supported Li Yaxi, afraid that he might fall if he wasn't careful.
"Okay, okay, Ya Xi made money, lots of money! Don't jump anymore, be careful you don't slip!"
Li Yaxi tilted her head and looked at him. "Zihao, aren't you curious about how much I earned and how I earned it?"
Looking into Li Yaxi's clear, black and white eyes, her pupils as dark as ink reflecting his own image, Feng Zihao couldn't resist the urge to kiss her, but ultimately restrained himself.
"How did Ya Xi earn her money? How much did she earn?"
Li Yaxi smiled slyly
"Hehe, I won't tell you, but even if I have so much rice that you stop feeding me rice in the future, I won't starve."
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