What is deathly silence
When everyone held their breath, their brains were blank, and only their heartbeats were pounding, the feeling of the air condensing would make people breathless. Ji Su lowered her head and stood obediently beside Wen Liang, her soft hair swaying gently in the breeze, and her skin, which was usually as white as jade, was now oozing with a charming blush as if dripping blood.
Xu Yao's lips were slightly parted, and her big eyes, clear as water, stared at Wen Liang's kissed face without blinking. It seemed that countless voices came from an unknown place, exploding like thunder in her ears: She kissed him, she kissed him!
Suddenly, there was a kind of bitterness in the heart, which was light, but it made her physically and mentally exhausted in an instant, and she felt lazy and could not muster any strength. Xu Yao always regarded Wen Liang as a very good friend, willing to listen to his voice, see his smile, trust him, support him, and be happy with him. She thought that this was just an extremely deep friendship between the two, but she did not understand that at this age of chasing the wind and playing in the rain, chasing the grass and smelling the flowers, the boundary between friendship and love has never been so clear. But the little girl instinctively realized that after this kiss, it seemed that something very important to her was quietly fading away.
To put it simply, this is jealousy!
Liu Zhihe was not a kind person. After the initial shock, his first reaction was not to curse Wen Liang's luck in love, but to look at Gu Wenyuan's face. Mr. Gu stood in the crowd, his hands hanging by his legs trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were filled with nothing but rage, his handsome face was as stiff as if covered with cement, and his whole body exuded a bone-chilling coldness.
The woman whom he had pursued for three years but still couldn't get, kissed the guy who wasn't even worthy of polishing his shoes right in front of him? Gu Wenyuan suddenly laughed, separated from the crowd and walked up to Wen Liang, and said quietly: "Very good, I was a little reluctant at first, but not now! Wen Liang, I promise you, within ten days, she," pointing at Ji Su, "will voluntarily kneel in front of me and cry for my forgiveness. Her person, her body, and everything about her will be mine. On that day, I don't mind letting you stand by and watch with your own eyes how this woman wails under me! I promise!"
With an elegant tone and a calm expression, a gentle and handsome boy, with the most charming smile, said these extremely vicious words in front of everyone. Even a tough guy like Xu Yao was frightened by Gu Wenyuan and took a step back. Ji Su raised his head suddenly, his weak face was as pale as paper, but his clear voice was still sonorous and powerful: "You are dreaming!"
Wen Liang didn't say anything, but raised his thumb, then slowly rotated it downwards, just an inch or two away from Gu Wenyuan's nose. His eyes were firm and his expression was calm, as if he didn't take Gu Wenyuan's threat seriously at all, expressing his contempt to the fullest.
Gu Wenyuan turned around and left. Mu Shanshan pointed at Wen Liang's nose and laughed, "Boy, you're dead!" and left with a group of people. What no one noticed was that before Bai Huan left, he glanced at Liu Zhihe and a vicious look flashed across his eyes.
After they left, Liu Zhihe stroked his chest and let out a long breath, his chubby face showing his wild nature: "It's exciting, exciting! Old Wen, I really admire you. There are people in Qingyi Middle School who dare to challenge Gu Wenyuan, but there are not many who fight head-on like you!"
Wen Liang first patted Ji Su's shoulder to calm her down. He organized his words and said softly, "Just now I..."
Ji Su shook his head quickly and said hastily: "I know, you don't need to explain."
What else could Wen Liang say? He could only pretend that he didn't see Xu Yao's pouting face and said with a smile: "Old Liu, I've already said that we should be reasonable. You're still so harsh in your words. Be careful that Bai Huan and Hou Qiang will cause trouble for you..."
"Just the two of them? They are the kind of people who dare to bully girls. I can beat them to death whether they play tricks on me or not!" Liu Zhihe leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Don't pretend to care about me. Using me as a shield won't solve the problem. You should think of a way to deal with it quickly. I have to leave first, haha."
Watching Liu Zhihe's back going away, Wen Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head. This fat man must be very smart. However, the favor he received today was big enough. He didn't know what Liu Tianlai said to his son last night to make him so attentive and work hard.
Xu Yao held Ji Su's hand and shook it, comforting him: "Don't worry, it's okay, Gu Wenyuan is just good at talking, I asked a friend to complain to his father, and that guy stopped."
This friend was naturally Ning Xiaoning. Wen Liang then remembered that he hadn't seen Xiaoning for several days and asked, "What is Coach Ning busy with all day? How long has it been since you showed up?"
Xu Yao glanced at him sideways, snorted coldly, and turned around to walk away with Ji Su. Ji Su hurriedly walked two steps with her, and hurriedly turned back to smile apologetically at Wen Liang. The foundation of the harem has not been laid yet, and it is about to collapse. I am really incompetent. Wen Liang sighed and chased after the two of them.
The whole afternoon was spent in a daze, thinking about how to plan the Qinghua Factory, how Zuo Jing and Xu Fuyan would join forces? At the same time, I remembered Xu Yao's slightly angry face, Ji Su's shy and tearful face, and in the last chemistry class, Si Yajing called me up to answer a question. I didn't write a basic ion reaction equation correctly. If I wasn't thick-skinned enough, I would be ashamed to death.
After school, when he was about to run out, he was blocked by Si Yajing on the podium. Every part of the beautiful young woman exuded alluring charm. Wen Liang stood beside her, with his head lowered, not looking around, as honest as a good child.
"Wen Liang, are you worried about something? Or is there something going on at home?"
Wen Liang quickly shook his head.
"Then why do you always look absent-minded in class? I looked at your admission scores today. They're not very good, but high school is a new beginning. As long as you work hard, your grades can improve significantly."
In his previous life, Wen Liang was withdrawn and timid, and was not well-liked by his teachers. It was only when Si Yajing was in his second year of high school that she devoted herself to helping him for more than half a year, trying to pull him out of his closed world. Although he gave up his efforts in the end, Wen Liang, who had lived two lives, would always remember Si Yajing's kind and gentle smile in that dark season.
"Yes, my science foundation is not very good, and it is very difficult for me to understand what is happening in class, so I tend to be distracted. I won't do that anymore in the future, I will try to concentrate as much as possible."
Si Yajing nodded. She had a good impression of Wen Liang. Her bright eyes turned to him. Her skin, which was as white as snow and as white as pearls immersed in water, radiated a dazzling light. Her gaze made people tremble slightly involuntarily. Her seductive red lips curled up slightly. "How about this? If you have time on the weekend, you can come to my house and I will give you some extra lessons..."
Seeing that Wen Liang was a little embarrassed, he pretended to be angry and said, "I don't charge you any money. It's free. How dare you be unhappy?"
Wen Liang raised his hands and begged for mercy: "I dare not, I dare not! Teacher Si is eager to help others, he is righteous and upright, he is improving every day, the highest good is like water, water, water..."
Si Yajing leaned on the desk and listened to his nonsense, with a smile on her face, her slender waist just against the edge of the desk, her long legs slightly crossed, making her figure more graceful and charming. Wen Liang was amazed by her beauty for a long time, and the uncle's gene was activated at the right time, and he smiled softly: "Skin made of water, waist made of willow, red lips and eyebrows dotted with ink, Teacher Si, your skin is so good, what kind of cosmetics do you use? My mother always complains about her bad skin, please tell me so that I can recommend it to her!"
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