But Wenheng became even more aggressive, "What's wrong? Try it!"
For fear that Wen Heng thought he was unwilling to cooperate, Rong Xi quickly took a breath, but under such circumstances, he would only do worse and worse, and there was nothing right at all. Originally thought that Wen Heng would let him go, but Wen Heng was not satisfied where he would let Rong Xi easily, and his tone was more severe, "You relax a little, how you usually breathe is the same now, don't do it deliberately, do it again."
Rong Xi knew that he would not let Wen Heng go if he didn't want to. In order not to disappoint Wen Heng, and to get himself out of such an embarrassing situation as soon as possible, Rong Xi finally calmed down and took a slow and natural breath according to Wen Heng's method.
Just when Rong Xi took a breath, he felt that Wen Heng's hand on his abdomen suddenly began to exert force, and a cold voice came from his ear, "Yes, that's it, calm down."
Rong Xi felt Wen Heng's belly's strong hand, and his whole body was about to burn, but he continued to train according to Wen Heng's requirements. After he finally finished breathing, Wen Heng said slowly beside him, "Now try Put your voice back and speak."
"Say, say?" Rong Xi felt that it was torture to talk to Wen Heng under such circumstances. Can he still remember what to say? He felt that it was God's mercy that he could still remember a song "Yong Goose" in his mind.
"Just say the first sentence of the manuscript you just read."
Rong Xi glanced at the manuscript that he had put on the table, and began to read the first sentence. Unexpectedly, Wen Heng began to exhort again, "Keep your breath steady."
You are by my side like this, how can I be stable!
Rong Xi was clamoring in his heart, but he didn't dare to confront Wen Heng, so he could only continue to read according to Wen Heng's request. When Rongxi finally said the right words, Wen Heng was satisfied, let go of him, and opened a little distance.
Only then did Rong Xi feel that he had finally regained his freedom. His legs were so soft that he couldn't stand, and his mind was blank. How could he still remember what Wen Heng taught.
"Do you remember what I told you?"
"Remember." If you don't remember, you have to say that you remember. If you do it again, Rong Xi is worried that she will not help revealing something, and it will be all over.
Wen Heng nodded with satisfaction, and seeing Rong Xi's uneasy appearance, Wen Heng asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Rong Xi coaxed and replied, "No, no."
"I see that your face is a little red, do you have a fever?" Wen Heng said, and touched Rong Xi's forehead with the back of his hand, then touched his own, and muttered, "It seems a little hot, I Here's a thermometer, take a look."
Rong Xi's grievance said in his heart: I really don't have it. If you don't bother me, I won't blush.
But Wen Heng tolerated Rong Xi's disregard, and took out a thermometer from the drawer and handed it to Rong Xi, "Sit there and rest for a while, take a measurement and rest assured."
I took the thermometer and said thank you.
Although Wen Heng misunderstood that he had a fever, he immediately took his temperature or something, it was so warm. Rong Xi was so moved by Wen Heng's actions that he was stunned with the thermometer and didn't use it.
Wen Heng frowned and asked, "Can you? Would you like me to help you?"
"Yes, no need..." Whenever Rong Xi felt embarrassed, Wen Heng always made him feel even more embarrassed.
Of course, in Wen Heng's opinion, there is nothing wrong with his actions.
Rong Xi was sitting in a chair motionless and waiting for the temperature to be measured. Wen Heng sat opposite him, writing and drawing on paper, not knowing what he was writing. However, in Rong Xi's view, Wen Heng's quiet painting looks really beautiful.
If he doesn't have that kind of thought for Wen Heng, from the perspective of getting along with Wen Heng, he is indeed a very warm person. If, if not, I might not like Wen Heng either. Sometimes Rong Xi would think that it is really a lucky thing to fall in love with such a good person.
There is nothing better and happier than being better for the person you love. Maybe, he can really overcome his stuttering problem and speak kind words in front of everyone. Maybe what my sister said was right.
From Wen Heng's point of view, Rong Xi sat quietly on the chair, with his hands folded on his knees, waiting motionlessly for his body temperature. I don't know how he can be so obedient and obedient, let him read a book, and let him sit still while taking his temperature.
Wen Heng even wondered if he was too serious to frighten him? Usually everyone keeps Wen Heng at a distance, but Wen Heng also feels that it doesn't matter, but Rong Xi is so nervous, but it is the first time that Wen Heng starts to reflect on himself.
Five minutes passed quickly, Rong Xi glanced at his phone, no more, no less, just five minutes, so he took out the thermometer and looked at it for himself. It was exactly 37°C, and there was no fever.
So Rong Xi handed the thermometer to Wen Heng, "Thirty-seven degrees, no fever."
Wen Heng took the thermometer, took a look at it before he was relieved, and quickly hid the thermometer.
Looking at the time, it was already half past seven.
That's right, Rong Xi just made an appointment to meet at six o'clock. Wen Heng glanced at the time and thought that there seemed to be a lantern festival outside the school today. Feeling that Rongxi was tossed very hard by himself today, Wen Heng said naturally, "There is a lantern festival outside at night. It's just the right time to go out at this time. Would you like to go see it?"
Hearing Wen Heng's invitation to invite Rong Xi, I suddenly felt refreshed, the lantern festival!
"Yeah, you probably didn't know when you first arrived. It's in Huahua Wetland Park, very close to our school. Will you go?" Wen Heng was not in a hurry, waiting for Rongxi's answer. After all, if Rongxi didn't want to go, he would Not too hard.
"Okay, shall we go together?"
"Yes, you have to hurry if you want to go, let's go." Wen Heng immediately turned off all the electricity in the office, and then pulled Rong Xi out.
Rong Xi was pulled by a small hand, and there was no other reaction for a while, so Wen Heng was allowed to pull. Fortunately, Wen Heng let go when he locked the door, and Rong Xi felt a little regretful when he was relieved.
He only pulled it for a while, but he didn't have enough aftertaste.
When the two arrived, they just happened to catch up with the start of the lantern festival. Huahua Wetland Park really lived up to its name. There were flowers and lights everywhere. For a time, it really makes people have a feeling of being in a "distressed place".
In the dark night, all kinds of lanterns are lit everywhere, and most of the people who come to the lantern festival are adults with children or couples coming out to play. There are many people and there are many lights, but it is very lively.
Miraculously, Rong Xi didn't take out his mobile phone, and Wen Heng didn't take out his mobile phone either, and neither of them played with their mobile phones. Rong Xi just felt that it was not easy to come out with Wen Heng, isn't it a waste of time to shoot fireworks and lights
Rong Xi is very relaxed in this place. It doesn't look like he is at school or at home. It seems that in such a big world, he and Wen Heng are left alone. He doesn't have to face other things, the only thing he needs to care about is Wen Heng. Such a feeling was something that had never existed in his previous twenty years of life.
There is a little novelty, a little reluctance.
Of course, lantern viewing is indispensable for guessing lantern riddles. This year, I played a bit big. A table was set up in the square, saying that if you guessed any lantern riddle, there would be a mysterious prize. Although Rong Xi doubted whether the mysterious prize would be something that was difficult to move like a refrigerator or a TV, he still got together with Wen Heng.
The host's voice was there urging everyone to sign up, Wen Heng suddenly came over and said to Rong Xi, "Would you like me to help you win the 'Mystery Prize' back?"
Rong Xi looked at Wen Heng in surprise, "Really?"
"Just wait." Wen Heng smiled and put his mobile phone in Rong Xi and went up to sign up.
Under the shadow of the lights, Wen Heng sat on the stage confidently and calmly. Although there were many people on the stage, Rong Xi only saw Wen Heng in his eyes.
One hundred seats were lined up neatly, the host gave the questions, and everyone wrote the answers on the answer board. For each question, some people will be eliminated, and the last three people will compete for the first, second, and third places.
Wen Heng wrote the answer almost every time without even thinking about it, and soon there were only three people left in the PK match. The rest were a boy and a girl. Like Wen Heng, they gave the answer almost without thinking. The audience below became more enthusiastic and wanted to know who the first place was.
For the excitement of the game, the host announced that when the last three people compete, each player can have an opportunity to ask for help outside the field, and can ask any spectator on the scene for help.
The other two had already used the opportunity to seek help off the court, but Wen Heng had never used it once. It can be said that if they didn't have a chance to ask for help, Wen Heng would have won long ago, Rong Xi thought indignantly.
The last question, none of the three seemed to be able to answer, and they had no chance to ask for help outside the court, and Wen Heng still had it!
At this time, both of them had written the wrong answer, and the host asked Wen Heng to write the answer on the whiteboard. Wen Heng did not write for a long time, and everyone felt that Wen Heng would definitely not be able to answer, and they were a little anxious for Wen Heng.
Wen Heng also seemed a little embarrassed, and said to the host, "I need an off-site help."
"Okay, may I ask which friend on the scene do you want to help?"
Hearing Wen Heng's request for help, many of the girls below who had just become Wen Heng's fans became excited and wanted to come on stage to help Wen Heng answer the questions.
But Wen Heng was unmoved, and said to the host, "A friend of mine came today, his name is Rong Xi, I hope he will help me."
The host said, "You have figured it out clearly. If your friend can't answer correctly, you will also be considered wrong. If you answer wrong, you won't be able to get the top three prizes."
"no problem."
Rong Xi was suddenly named below, a little embarrassed and didn't want to take the stage. After all, he didn't know what the answer was, and going up would not cause trouble. But everyone was discussing who this mysterious friend was, and the host urged him again and again, Rong Xi could only walk up slowly.
Walking slowly towards Wen Heng, Rong Xi was a little uncomfortable. When he walked to Wen Heng's side, Rong Xi quickly whispered to him, "I don't know the answer. It's no use asking me to come up. What should I do now?"
Wen Heng smiled without saying a word, just put on Rong Xi's shoulder to comfort him not to worry.
And just before the host spoke, Wen Heng spoke first, "I didn't ask my friend to come up to let him answer the question, but just to make it easier to give him the 'mystery gift' he won later. Correct answer that is-"
After Wen Heng finished speaking, he wrote a few words on the whiteboard.