Chapter 3: Borrow Him Bathroom
Yuan Zheng's words are not rough, and he is a person with arrogance soaked in his bones and blood.
Lin Jianhui and Yuan Jianbai were very pleased.
The misunderstanding was explained clearly, Yuan Jianbai patted Yuan Zheng's shoulder, and said apologetically: "I just hope that you will be okay and wait until the day you take over the Yuan family." ”
"It's a small thing." Yuan Zheng raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips was like nothing, "Anyway, you like this girl more now." ”
I don't know if it's an illusion, Wen Nan always felt that Yuan Zheng was looking at her.
He looked at her when he was talking, looked at her between meals, and even when he was chatting with his parents, his eyes would fall on her faintly.
Wen Nan was unsure and secretly lowered her head.
After dinner, Yuan Zheng was looking at his mobile phone in the living room alone, and Wen Nan followed Lin Jianhui to the kitchen to cut fruit.
"Nannan, don't be angry with Yuan Zheng." Lin Jianhui finally had the opportunity to whisper to her, "He has really been spoiled since he was a child, and over the years, if he talks to anyone a little unsatisfactory, he will be forced to carry a stick, which is sometimes very hurtful." ”
She gave Wen Nan a vaccination, so as not to hurt her self-esteem in the future.
Wen Nan nodded: "I understand, I'm not angry." ”
Hearing this, Lin Jianhui glanced over, and the action of cutting fruit in his hand slowed down.
Wen Nan's appearance gives people the impression of a thin and sick beauty, but her timbre is delicate and soft, and she is soft when she speaks, like a glutinous rice dumpling with hibiscus out of water.
Lin Jianhui really likes her and wants to take care of this child.
Yuan Zheng, who was sitting in the living room, leaned back lazily, and it seemed that he had been watching the warm scene in the kitchen for a while.
He felt ridiculous that he was not at home, and that someone with a heart was entrapping his parents.
"Wen Nan."
Yuan Zheng's voice darkened, and a slow tone rolled out from the tip of his tongue.
"You go eat with him, and I'll get the rest myself." Lin Jianhui handed a plate of washed strawberries to Wen Nan, didn't want her to work with her, and persuaded her to go to the living room to rest.
Holding a plate of bright red strawberries, Wen Nan sat cautiously beside him, with a distance of one meter in between.
She didn't know what to say to him, so she simply didn't say it.
Looking at the red and bright strawberries on the table, Yuan Zheng turned his head to look at Wen Nan, "I'm not at home, you pampered me, right?" ”
Wen Nan shook her head, still not looking at him.
The muffled woman annoyed him, Yuan Zheng snorted coldly, and got up to leave.
"Mom, Qi Zheng is looking for me to go out, and I won't be back at night."
"Not coming back?" Lin Jianhui came out of the kitchen, not at all: "You just returned to China, don't follow them out to mess around, obediently." ”
"Got it, we'll meet our friends."
Yuan Zheng didn't go upstairs to change clothes, he went out in a black simple sportswear, and he didn't even look at the woman sitting on the sofa.
But Wen Nan didn't care about these vanities, and when she stayed away from Yuan Zheng, she was inexplicably much more comfortable.
Before meeting, she thought that Yuan Zheng would be gentle and elegant, but she didn't expect that he was the kind of unruly son in the legend.
Wen Nan is not good at dealing with people like that.
"Nannan, Auntie bought you some vitamins, and I'll bring some to school tomorrow morning." Looking at her waist and abdomen that were cinched by the skirt and looked more slender, Lin Jianhui's eyes were full of distress: "You are really too thin, you have to eat." ”
The haze in Wen Nan's heart gradually dissipated because of Yuan Zheng, and nodded obediently: "I will, thank you, Auntie." ”
……
Wen is studying Chinese at Beijing University, and what she has to overcome is the accent problem.
She doesn't speak Mandarin well, so she has begun to practice diligently in private, finding a corner of the school where no one is around, and improving her pronunciation little by little.
As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Wen Nan heard her roommates discussing gossip enthusiastically.
"I heard that Yuan Zheng from the Department of Finance has returned to China."
"Didn't he go to study abroad? Why did you come back in your junior year? ”
"It's talented, but it's not important, the important thing is that we have a handsome guy to watch."
"It's true. I've only seen his photos in the post bar before, it's so handsome, I haven't seen a handsome guy of this level at Beijing University. ”
Wen Nan was looking for a book in the cabinet, and behind her was the unrestrained gossip of other girls.
They were discussing whether Yuan Zheng had a girlfriend, where he usually liked to go, and even wanted to ask his seniors for his class schedule with his junior.
Wen Nan knew that Yuan Zheng was very popular among the girls.
After picking up the book, she quietly left the dormitory, planning to go to the cafeteria to eat first, and then go to the classroom to wait for the first class in the afternoon. She didn't want to take a lunch break in the dormitory, and her roommates showed that they didn't like her very much.
After class at noon, I went back to the dormitory first, and now that the large army of eating in the cafeteria had left, Wen Nan found a quiet corner.
But as soon as she ordered a bowl of noodles, she saw two tall and thin figures walking in at the door of the cafeteria on the first floor.
Coming in her direction.
Wen Nan was a little afraid of society, and wanted to run away with the bowl.
But the bottom of the bowl of hot noodle soup seemed to leak, and her fingers were burned by the hot soup that flowed out, and she couldn't bear the pain in her heart, so she had to let go of the noodle bowl in her hand.
There was a crisp cracking sound, and the bowl of hot noodles and soup spilled on the ground, splashing warm on the legs. The rich soup soaked her white sneakers, her fingertips were red, and the juice on her legs made her look even more embarrassed.
All the people who were eating around were drawn to the sound and looked at her like a joke.
Wen Nan didn't care about her embarrassment, she looked at the window of the noodle seller first, and looked embarrassed: "Auntie, I'm sorry, the bowl is too hot, I'll clean the floor immediately." ”
The older aunt inside couldn't bear it, waved her hand, and walked out with cleaning tools, "You go wash first, I'll clean up here myself." ”
Looking down at his shoes, Wen Nan said thank you in a muffled voice.
Since she broke the bowl, Yuan Zheng has been standing not far away and watching her. He could see that Wen Nan was in a hurry to escape because he was looking at him just now, and he was burned by the things in his hand.
It turned out that she was so afraid of him.
Qi Zheng, who was beside him, pushed him and urged: "Don't eat noodles, change one." ”
Yuan Zheng shook his head with interest: "No, I just love to eat noodles." ”
……
The bowl was broken at noon, and Wen Nan didn't eat all day and didn't have time.
After school in the evening, she pretended to go home easily, but she didn't expect that Lin Jianhui and Yuan Jianbai didn't come back today, and the house was empty and deserted. The maid was preparing dinner when she saw Wen Nan and told her that Yuan Zheng had just returned.
Wen Nan hummed and went upstairs to take a shower.
Repeated bad luck made her have to suspect that she was unlucky, and she actually applied shower gel to her, and when she was washing her hair, there was no water in the room.
The water heater didn't work no matter how it worked, and looking at the red light that went out, Wen Nan sighed weakly.
The shower gel on her body and the shampoo that had been washed out of the foam on her head became the last straw that crushed her.
The water heater in her room was broken, and her aunt and uncle were not at home, so she couldn't rush into their room.
The only lifesaver was Yuan Zheng.
But if she asks for help, he will think she has bad intentions.
After hesitating for twenty minutes, Wen Nan's body began to itch, and the need for water became her only choice. Putting on a bathrobe, she encircled herself from neck to toe without revealing a bit of flesh, so as not to give the other party a chance to misunderstand.
Knocking on Yuan Zheng's door, Wen Nan was so embarrassed that her neck was red, and she clasped her hands in front of her.
Yuan Zheng opened the door very slowly, and the white T on his body was worn back from school, and he hadn't had time to change it.
Seeing Wen Nan standing at the door in disheveled clothes, he didn't open the door, pressed the door frame with one arm, and stared at her with straight eyes: "Sent to the door?" ”
"The water heater in my room is broken, I ...... The shower gel on my body hasn't been rinsed off yet. ”
Wen Nan stumbled to explain.
Yuan Zheng didn't believe it, but he still opened the door for her.
I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, Wen Nan sincerely thanked him. Entering his room, she looked around, not interested in admiring the young master's decoration style, she just wanted to enter the bathroom as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.
Bowing down to look for something in the drawer, Yuan Zheng turned his back to Wen Nan's direction, and his slow tone hooked the ruffian: "When you take a bath, it's best not to say that my water heater is also broken, let me go in and fix it." ”