Discovered Wen Jing's secret



Discovered Wen Jing's secret

At nine o'clock in the evening, at the football field, there were only a few students wandering around, and they were all in pairs.

Wen Jing walked around to the edge of the football field, where there was a very narrow grove of trees. She could walk through it and reach the fence.

This small forest has sparse vegetation and is often trampled by students picking up takeout, making it almost a piece of dry land. From the outside, you can't see anything inside.

But at night, with the cover of darkness, it was not easy to be discovered hiding under the innermost trees. Therefore, when Wen Jing walked to the fence and heard some unbearable sounds, her pupils trembled.

She turned her head and saw two people biting each other under the dim light of the street lamp.

Fortunately, their clothes were still there.

However, the man's hands kept wandering restlessly on the woman's body.

“…”

She knew that men could not resist desire, especially those who fell in love prematurely.

I can't help doing this even at school, let alone in private.

Wen Jing looked away in disgust and told the delivery guy standing outside the fence the last digit of her cell phone number.

Wen Jing took the item from the other person and thanked him in a rather quiet voice. Then she heard a shy girl's voice from not far away: "Someone's here."

"It's okay, don't worry about her."

The muscles on Wen Jing's face twitched a few times, and she walked out with a lot of noise, as if she wanted to trample the ground.

When she walked out, she still felt unhappy and shouted loudly: "Hello, Director Yu!"

Wen Jing successfully heard a few frightened noises coming from the grove, and she felt relieved and turned around and ran.

Wen Jing walked to the classroom with her things in hand and stood at the back door for a while to prepare herself mentally before stepping in.

"It's okay to leave scars, what's there to be afraid of? Scars are a man's medal!"

"That's right, I don't make a living by my looks!"

"I can do whatever I want. Besides, any hairstyle I have is handsome."

Chen Songyan's words, each more irritating than the last, rushed into Wen Jing's ears. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The bell for class rang soon, and the people who were crowded in the back row chatting with Chen Songyan dispersed and returned to their seats.

Wen Jing walked to the seat with an expressionless face, hooked the chair with her feet, and sat down heavily. At the same time, she put the things in her hand on the table, making a loud noise.

Chen Songyan looked up at her, with a completely different cautiousness from when he was chatting with others just now: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Jing turned around and looked at the band-aids all over his face, as well as some purple bruises that were not covered, and felt like fainting again.

God knows how she felt when she walked in and saw this scene.

It is no exaggeration to say that the sky is falling.

From childhood to adulthood, none of the handsome guys she liked had such an accident.

She had just developed a great interest in Chen Songyan.

As a result, when this person came back after the New Year, not only did he have his head shaved into an uneven crew cut, but he also had a bruise on his face. The clothes he was wearing were also quite unspeakable.

What the hell is that shitty skull thing on that black coat?

Was Chen Songyan possessed by someone else?

What kind of wasteful bullshit did he just say?

"Have you applied the medicine today?" she said in a cold voice.

Chen Songyan was stunned. He felt that she seemed to care about him but not that much.

"I applied it this morning."

Morning? What time is it now?

Wen Jing sneered and raised her hand to take out the ointment from the takeout bag.

"I'll apply it for you." She held up the ointment in her hand.

On the first night of school, without a teacher watching over them, it was easier for them to finish their homework.

But Wen Jing was in no mood to finish her homework tonight. Being criticized was better than seeing Chen Songyan like this.

"How, how do I apply it? Where did you get the medicine?" Chen Songyan stared at her with an unnatural expression.

"Don't worry about it. Just know that this ointment works."

She didn't smile much when she spoke tonight. Chen Songyan felt something was wrong and raised his hand to refuse: "Forget it, I have my own medicine in the dormitory. I can apply it when I get home."

Wen Jing raised the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes: "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I will disfigure you with this medicine?"

"Shouldn't you not care about your face? You don't make a living by your looks anyway."

Chen Songyan was stunned when he heard her suddenly utter two sarcastic words.

"Do you want to tear off the Band-Aid on your face yourself, or do you want me to do it for you?" Wen Jing suddenly smiled gently at him.

Chen Songyan made her laugh so hard that she felt uneasy. She raised her hand and said, "I'll do it myself."

After saying that, he tore off the Band-Aid on his cheek with great force, making himself grimacing.

"F*ck!" Wen Jing opened his hand: "Don't move!"

Chen Songyan really stopped moving, his expression confused: Did she just say a swear word?

Wen Jing was holding back a surge of inexplicable anger at the moment. Chen Songyan's behavior just now made her feel as if she wanted to tear her face apart.

It turns out that he was not bragging and he really didn't care about his face.

Something more terrible than being handsome but greasy is being handsome but messing up your face.

While Wen Jing was helping him tear off the Band-Aid on his face, she felt so disappointed that she wanted to kick him.

Then Chen Songyan saw the person in front of him carefully tearing off the Band-Aid for himself, pursing his lips, breathing unsteadily, and looking very angry.

After finally tearing off all five Band-Aids on his face, Wen Jing was finally able to see the scars on his face in full detail.

There was a piece on the chin, a piece at the corner of the mouth, a piece on the nose, a piece on the right cheek, a piece on the forehead, and a few pieces that were just bruises but no scars. Together with the Band-Aid marks left behind, they formed a horrific picture.

She frowned, turned around, picked up the ointment, and asked him while applying it: "How did you do it?"

Chen Songyan's eyes were fixed on her serious face, and he didn't reply for a long time.

Wen Jing put on a fake smile and asked again: "How did you do that?"

Chen Songyan finally came to his senses and said, "The night before last, my dog ​​didn't come home, so I went out to look for him and accidentally fell."

His dog was bullied by other dogs. After he dealt with those dogs, he was chasing his own dog back when he stepped on gravel and fell directly off a two-meter-high ridge of a field. There were a lot of discarded wine bottle fragments underneath.

Chen Songyan felt that he was very lucky and that everything was fine. He went to a small clinic for a check-up and the people there said that it only looked scary and it was actually a minor injury and he would be fine after some rest.

That's why he acted so frivolous and didn't take it seriously.

It turned out that he was looking for a puppy.

Wen Jing thought that this was because this person was too hard-working and did some risky activities that were reckless and caused this to happen.

Her hands moved more gently, and she asked, "Why did you shave your hair?"

"I also had a scar on my head, and the doctor at the clinic shaved it off."

“…”

No wonder it was destroyed like this.

"Chen Songyan." Wen Jing called him, her tone no longer so cold.

"Hmm?" Chen Songyan looked up at her.

"Do you think you're handsome?"

Chen Songyan was stunned and replied shyly, "Not bad."

Wen Jing glanced at him and he avoided her gaze.

"You know what? Someone once said that if you don't cherish the gifts God has given you, they will soon be taken away."

Chen Songyan didn't understand.

"Some people are good at physics, some have nice voices, some are good at singing and dancing, and some... have a pretty face."

"Owning anything is like winning a prize. We should cherish each other's gifts. For example, I value my talent in physics, and you should also value your face."

Under the light, Chen Songyan's eyes widened noticeably, and then his face suddenly turned red. He turned his eyes away and stopped looking at Wen Jing, almost uttering a "hmm" through his nose.

Wen Jing was slightly satisfied.

She admitted that her words were somewhat selfish and contained some major loopholes, but as long as Chen Songyan listened to them, it would be fine.

She really didn't want to see this face suffer again. She didn't know when it would heal and whether it would leave scars.

The ointment in Wen Jing's hand was used by Aunt Lin when she injured her forehead before. It was very effective and there was no scar at all. She originally wanted to ask Aunt Lin for some, but when she opened the food delivery app and found it, she placed an order directly.

I hope the effect is really as good as what Aunt Lin used before.

After applying the medicine, Wen Jing wanted to wipe it on his head, but Chen Songyan suddenly covered his hat and said he would apply it himself when he got home.

Wen Jing handed him the ointment and said, "Remember to apply it three times a day. If you can't do it, I'll apply it for you."

"I, I'll wipe it myself." Chen Songyan took it, thanked her, and asked her how much it cost.

"No need to pay me. This ointment works great. Put it in the class medicine box after you use it. The whole class can use it in the future."

"Oh." Chen Songyan sat up straighter.

Wen Jing saw him habitually reaching out to scratch his hair, but he only touched the hat on his head.

“…”

I don't think he will be able to take off this hat for a while.

After the evening class, Chen Songyan returned to the dormitory and took out the facial cleanser that had been hidden in the cabinet and had not been used since the beginning of last semester when his sister bought it for him, and it saw the light of day again.

On the second day, the official first day of school, the whole school gathered under the national flag early in the morning and listened to the person on the stage speaking.

Chen Songyan was standing at the end of the class line. The head teacher Ding Jie passed by him, was startled, and asked him how he got his face and nose bruised.

"Teacher, he got it from fighting with a dog at night!" Zhou Meng said from the side.

There was a burst of laughter in the class.

"Is this true?" Ding Jie looked at him in surprise.

"No! Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense! I just fell down accidentally."

Ding Jie covered her chest and said, "You scared me to death. The teacher thought you were fighting with someone."

There was quite a commotion on their end, which attracted the attention of several students in the front row, who tilted their necks to look.

"What? What happened?" Chen Die, who was standing in front of Wen Jing, asked her.

"I don't know." Every time there was a flag-raising ceremony, someone would make some noise. Wen Jing was used to it and stared at the vocabulary book in front of her without looking away.

"Oh, you're really studious." Chen Die muttered, and suddenly pointed to a place not far away, "That handsome guy in the class next door got a new hairstyle, he seems to be even more handsome!"

Wen Jing turned her head away.

Chen Die, who didn't expect her reaction to be so big, instantly forgot to look at the handsome guy and was completely dumbfounded.

After the flag-raising ceremony, Chen Die returned to her seat first. Seeing Tan Yue and Chen Songyan coming back one after another, Wen Jing happened to be absent. She was delighted and excitedly said to them, "I discovered Wen Jing's secret!"

The two of them immediately looked at her, and Tan Yue asked: "What secret?"

"She likes looking at handsome guys!"

Chen Songyan: “…”

Tan Yue was speechless: "Isn't this human nature?"

"No, no, no!" Chen Die shook a finger. "This is normal for other people, but Wen Jing is different! She looks like she's oblivious to the world outside and is only interested in reading sage books. I always thought she wouldn't be interested in any man at all."

"Just now, at the flag-raising platform, there was a commotion in the back row of our class. I asked her what was going on, but she didn't even raise her eyelids and said she didn't know. Then I said that the handsome guy in the next class looked even more handsome with his new hairstyle, and she instantly jumped up like a spring and stared at the handsome guy next door for a long time!"

"Is this true?" Tan Yue was also surprised.

"I lied to you, I'm a dog!" Chen Die had just finished speaking when Wen Jing walked in from the back door.

Seeing that they were all looking at him, he raised a polite smile and took out his Chinese textbook.

Tan Yue suddenly felt uncomfortable and whispered to Chen Die, "You must have seen it wrong. Maybe she was looking at someone else."

"Impossible, she must be looking at that handsome guy!"

Chen Songyan, who had remained silent the entire time, thought of Wen Jing's actions and words last night and fell into deep thought.

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