"Auntie, the steamed buns you make at home are so delicious, they were made by classmate Yu Ying, right? No wonder in school, people call her Bao ......" Wu Zhiwen took a bite to stuff the buns into his mouth, and then said vaguely.

"You, eat your buns!" Yu Ying was afraid that he would say such a shameful nickname as "Baozi School Flower" and be heard by his mother, then she felt that she would die of shame, so she hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

"But I've already finished eating my buns!" Wu Zhiwen spread his hands, and now he only had the plastic bag in his hand and brought Zheng Xiaohui's share.

"Why don't you leave after eating?" Yu Ying said pretending to be vicious.

"But I haven't eaten yet, uh, what's it called...... What kind of school flower is coming from?" Wu Zhiwen pretended to scratch his head and couldn't remember. Yu Ying was anxious and angry, took out four more buns and stuffed them into his hands, gritted her teeth and said: "You starving ghost, give you four more, see if you can hold it up!"

"But, I didn't bring any money!" Wu Zhiwen said with a smile.

"Next time—give!" Yu Ying said as she viciously pushed him out.

"Hey, hey, you dead girl, how can you do this? Your classmates are joking with you, how can you push people out?" Yu Ying's mother said quickly.

"Hehe, then thank you!" Wu Zhiwen was thick-skinned, not afraid of any strange color in the eyes of others, while taking out a bun, eating one in one bite, and then leaving triumphantly.

Wu Zhiwen didn't know that all this he was doing in the steamed bun shop was watched by a person in a building in the distance.

This is a very beautiful woman, so beautiful that people dare not look up, as if it would be blasphemous to look at her more. Her temperament is more noble than that of the fairies above the Nine Heavens, and her appearance is more perfect than all things in the world. She stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring blankly at the direction where Wu Zhiwen was going, with endless thoughts in her eyes, she was distracted for a moment, and muttered: "Ziyang, even though it is thousands of lifetimes, I still want to love you and protect you, do you know that the situation in this world is more severe than at the beginning." So, I can't help it!"

After speaking, two crystal tears flowed from the corners of the woman's eyes. The place where she stood was a luxurious, empty hall with no one else in it.

"Actually, I'd love to see you, but I'm sorry!"

After the woman finished speaking, she gritted her teeth, and her palm, which was as clear as white jade, stretched out and slapped her chest fiercely, and suddenly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. She seemed to be in great pain, but her eyes were still very firm, she gasped a few times, her hands made more than a dozen marks on her chest like butterflies wearing flowers, and the woman couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, a small pink heart-shaped ball of light the size of a cherry floated out of her chest.

The woman gently held the pink heart-shaped light ball in her hand, looked at it nostalgically a few times, and then pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window, and the whole person floated out directly. She floated in the air, lighter than a feather, but faster than lightning. What's even more incredible is that the eyes of the entire street are in a hazy state, and no one sees the woman floating in the air.

The woman gently floated to the edge of the Yu family's bun shop, and she gently sent the pink heart-shaped light cluster in her hand into Yu Ying's chest.

"In the future, you will be good to him, you know?" the woman said, and tears flowed down her face.

"Hmm!" Yu Ying's eyes were hazy and she nodded obediently.

"You have to let him learn to forbear, be an ordinary person for the time being, don't be reckless! Hide his strength well, and wait for future opportunities, you know?" The woman said while crying: "Please tell him, I am sorry for him, we have made an appointment to be together for the rest of our lives, but I can't do it." ”

"You have to find a way to make him fall in love with you, after he falls in love with you, he won't die for me anymore!" the woman said, Yu Ying nodded mechanically, and many people who were close at hand had dull eyes, and no one could hear the woman's voice. The woman used a strange and profound spiritual means, and Yu Ying would subconsciously keep these in her heart, trigger them at an appropriate time, and remember them.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" The woman turned around, glanced blankly at the road where Wu Zhiwen left, and then flew up and disappeared directly.

All the people around came to their senses, but everyone was just stunned, and no one noticed what had just happened.

"Ah, why is it so fast? There were still ten minutes left, and now there is only one minute left, Mom, I'm going to school!" Yu Ying suddenly looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was only a minute away from eight o'clock, and hurriedly took off her apron and shouted.

"Ah, you go quickly, don't be late!" Yu Mu also hurriedly urged.

Yu Ying trotted all the way, and when she entered the classroom, she was finally two minutes late, but the teacher was also entering the classroom, so she didn't say anything.

After Wu Zhiwen arrived at the school just now, he suddenly felt that his heart was beating very strongly, as if the "Ten Thousand Years Concentric Knot" on his chest was a little excited, as if he had discovered something. He looked around, but found nothing, but he was more sure that Zhenlong was very close to him, and it should be in this school.

"Hello everyone, this is a new student in our class, everyone is welcome!" Wu Zhiwen was distracted, and suddenly the homeroom teacher came to the classroom with a girl.

Wu Zhiwen took a look and found that this girl was Huangfu Zhen, the daughter of Huangfu Junhao, but in the photo, it looked like she was six or seven points similar to "Zhenlong", but in reality, it was only two or three points similar. In fact, this is also a very normal thing.

However, is this woman Zhenlong or not? Wu Zhiwen was a little unsure, but subconsciously, he felt that it was unlikely, because when he saw Huangfu Zhen for the first time, what appeared in his heart was not joy, but disgust and rejection.

Huangfu Junhao's energy is really not to be underestimated, not only did he arrange a transfer in a few days, but he was also directly arranged to Wu Zhiwen's class, and even directly arranged to the seat next to Wu Zhiwen.

Only then did Wu Zhiwen know that the thin girl at his table had been dropped to another seat.

"Really...... Rich people are so amazing!" Wu Zhiwen shook his head and thought with emotion in his heart.

Huang Fuzhen made a simple self-introduction on the pulpit, that is, he said his name, and ordinary words such as "I hope everyone will take care of him", and then according to the teacher's guidance, he came to sit next to Wu Zhiwen.

"I already know the agreement between you and my father, but I tell you, don't have any other ideas! We can act, but after we get married, you get the money, get out of the way for me immediately!" Huang Fuzhen whispered contemptuously in Wu Zhiwen's ear with a very unfriendly expression.