The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Chapter 1: 1 (innate sense of intimacy) It is difficult to interpret a witty line for the first time

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A big piece of news is like a boulder sinking into water, causing thousands of waves.

The most powerful young elite in the business world publicly announced that he was gay and resigned from his position as president.

What is even more surprising is that when someone else announced the announcement, 7,749 people in the entire company collectively posted it on Weibo or WeChat. Seeing that all these handsome men and dazzling beauties had their sleeves cut off, so many crazy men and women felt sad and boldly revealed their own preferences. Public opinion spread, and all walks of life had different opinions and caused an uproar.

When his photo was posted online, he was immediately named the most handsome CEO. What did he look like

His sword-like eyebrows are as strong as a rainbow, his bright eyes are as bright as stars, his nose is high and sharp, and his face is cold and calm.

His surname is Zhao Dan, whose surname is Yuan. He is young, but he is a building materials tycoon. He is famous not only for the astronomical figures in the company's financial reports every year, but also because he invests almost half of his personal assets in the construction of charity schools. Investment in renting cheap housing.

Some people investigated and found out that he had a wife who committed suicide by throwing herself into a lake before.

Some people further found out that there was a certain romantic talent, a famous piano master, a very popular but tragically beautiful diva superstar, a woman who brutally injured her husband and almost died, and there was also a woman who was accused of killing her biological father. The man who was sent to the guillotine and had been reported in the press was inextricably related to Zhao Yuan. They both graduated from Kiuo University.

As a result, articles such as the CEO murdering his wife in order to have freedom of love appeared in the newspapers. The police repeatedly came forward to clarify, but they were unable to withstand the wild growth of public opinion. Everyone came back to their senses and wanted Zhao Yuan to clear up the fog that had been cast in the sky, but he had disappeared from everyone's sight without anyone noticing.

With the hot searches continuing and public opinion flowing, Kiuo University has become a place that everyone is flocking to.

The former site of Kinofu University has long been transformed into a cluster of commercial buildings. There is no trace of the existence of any higher education institution here anymore.

A reporter with good detective skills found an old photo in a small town newspaper.

The main building of Kifu University suddenly collapsed in a cloud of dust. The sunset behind the building suddenly appeared in full view. The intense and suffocating sunset light was now shining on a young man who was independent in the wind. He was wearing a Western-style gentleman's hat, and his suit coat was fluttering in the wind. He was lighting a cigarette silently. He buried his head and couldn't see his face clearly. Behind him were confetti flying in the sky. If you look closely, it looked more like tearing paper. Broken photos.

Looking back in time, the person standing on the ruins three years ago was named Lin Wenxi. What he tore up one by one were all the photos left in this university back then. His hands were trembling, but he could not destroy one of them.

And this photo was eventually posted on the Internet, causing tears in the eyes of many people, so green and young.

The light and shadow of the photo are like youthful green, full like ink splashed on rice paper, gradually melting away and seeping into it. Under the white halo, you could vaguely see Lin Wenxi closing his eyes slightly, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body. A happy and relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his hands and let Zhao Yuan hold him in his arms. Zhao Yuan stood erect and kissed Lin Wenxi so tightly that all the veins on his arms appeared.

He is like the new shoots of bamboo shoots after the rain, and he is like the bamboos in the bamboo forest that are pruning and spreading their branches and leaves for him. In early summer, the morning light is rising, and the Chang Geng star in the eastern sky has not yet set. There is no one else there, and only the whistling breeze of May quietly freezes everything into an indelible youth.

Inscription.

Eleven years ago.

In the admission regulations of Kiuo University, it is clearly written that the entrance military training lasts for three months.

Lin Wenxi frowned slightly for such a long time.

"College students are exempted from military service, so Kiuo University has made a special effort to compensate. The purpose is to form strict discipline, a down-to-earth style of study, and to provide society with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and labor..." Father Lin, who is the principal. Lin Ziwei reprimanded his son quite seriously.

But that was for adults over eighteen years old, and I was clearly a seventeen-year-old child.

"You have no privileges" Lin Ziwei was obviously very dissatisfied with the reaction of his only son Lin Wenxi.

"I... want to live off campus." Lin Wenxi muttered.

Lin Ziwei frowned, and his wife Huang Xiya immediately put an end to her wish to send her son to school. Seeing Lin Wenxi going out alone with no expression on her face, she was thinking about whether all the belongings were complete and whether the clothes were in order. Well, no matter the usual medicines, I can't wait to put my son back into my belly when I was pregnant for ten months. Thinking of the time when she was pregnant, Huang Xiya looked at Lin Wenxi's retreating back thoughtfully. She didn't seem to look like her at all. After all, she looked more like me.

It was the third day of registration for new students. Lin Wenxi was at odds with Lin Ziwei on this topic until the end. She had to drag two heavy suitcases and a sack alone. She was just eating dirt and slowly crawled towards her home according to the school building distribution map. dormitory. Although my sense of direction has not improved since I went to college, it took a lot of trouble, but I successfully reached the dormitory. But the mud splashed all over the two luxury cars on the road made Lin Wenxi suddenly think of three words: Tu Xingsun. The provocative and slightly narrowed eyes of the girl in the car made Lin Wenxi shiver unconsciously.

There was no one in the dormitory. I think everyone went to look for food at noon. There were four beds, close to the bathroom.

The upper bunk was empty. For Lin Wenxi, who had never slept on a high bed, this was simply a greater challenge than three months of military training. The other beds were somewhat messy, but the lower bunk was neatly made up. The quilt was folded like tofu, several pairs of old-style sneakers were placed at the bottom of the bed, and two sleeveless sweatshirts were hung on the bedside, letting the breeze blow from the window. Fluttering slightly, a huge basketball net bag was also hung on the shelf. The basketball was covered with scratches, but the entire basketball was washed as clean as new. It seems that he is a very particular person. Anyway, I need to buy some daily necessities later, so I might as well leave a message. After Lin Wenxi finished writing the note, he stuffed his luggage down for a moment. He couldn't stuff it in for a moment, and while he was sweating profusely, he heard the sound at the door.

Lin Wenxi looked back at the three roommates who would spend the next four years together. She was sweating profusely after just stuffing her suitcases, and her pretty face was flushed.

Of those three, one was very aggressive and was only in his first year of college but was no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. However, his face was covered with stubble and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. He looked like Lu Zhishen who had not shaved his head. The other person is very refreshing and unique. He cannot be said to be particularly handsome, but he is handsome. There is an irresistible attraction in the way he raises his hands and feet. He has a funny smile on his face and looks deeply at himself. There was another person with a joking smile on his face, engraved sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, a hanging nose, and a strong chin dyed with a slight dark blue color. Although his clothes were extremely ordinary, he had a vague general style. Later, Lin Wenxi learned that they were Zheng Kai, Wang Xiang, and the last one was called Zhao Yuan.

"Zheng Kai, look, look, I said look at the name, you are a weak scholar on the upper bunk," Zhao Yuan said loudly.

"This bed belongs to Zheng Kai, what are you doing?" Wang Xiang was more surprised.

Zheng Kai lowered his face and remained silent.

Zhao Yuan pulled up a stool and sat quietly beside Lin Wenxi's bed, looking at Lin Wenxi intently. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a wrinkled little butt swinging there. Suddenly he stopped twisting, paused for a moment, and turned around. Turning around, I saw black hair, long eyebrows like a painting, clear autumn eyes, and a pair of thin lips. They were naturally like spring flowers that had been ordered by mistake and bloomed in the frost, and there was a sense of pity for no reason in life.

Zheng Kai was reluctant to let Lin Wenxi go to the upper bunk or give him a reason to clarify the logic of first come, first served. Lin Wenxi just said nothing. Zhao Yuan saw the note, picked it up, looked at it briefly, and said, "Zheng Kai, they are both on the lower bunk. Let me change places with you."

Hearing this, Zheng Kai sniffed and said, "Then you have to help me make the bed again and see if you can make it as good as mine."

Lin Wenxi made a mosquito-like noise and without saying a word, slowly moved Zheng Kai's "bedding" over, unfolded it, pressed the corners of the sheets, and removed wrinkles. He kept resting throughout the process. After a while, the more neat sheets were folded. The angular quilt appears with a new look. Zheng Kai couldn't help but secretly marvel that he was from the Green Field Military Academy and had received extremely strict military training. He didn't expect to lose to this kid with a hairless mouth in terms of internal affairs.

In Wang Xiang's eyes, Lin Wenxi's performance just now was more like an artistic performance. It was very appropriate to use the term "light gathering, slow twisting, wiping, and picking". He suddenly felt like he knew someone. He jumped up and down for a while and said that his new roommate was the reincarnation of Lin Daiyu. For a while, he said that his skin was like cream and his face was like frost. Zheng Kai felt that his ears huffed a few times unconsciously, and his hands also felt a little itchy. .

After a while, Wang Xiang was pinned down on the bed by Zheng Kai and punched several times through the quilt: "Giving birth to a big man, he likes to do something, it's so painful."

Seeing that Lin Wenxi remained silent, Zhao Yuan patted his quilt and said with a smile: "We are all buddies in the dormitory. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. If you want to sleep on the lower bunk, I will sleep on the upper bunk."

Wang Xiang suddenly broke away from Zheng Kai and laughed playfully: "Zhao Yuan, if you sleep on the upper bunk and twitch too loudly, it will be very painful for the young master below. By the way, young master, we don't know your name yet, please introduce yourself." So let’s report my measurements by the way.”

After a long time, seeing that Lin Wenxi didn't speak, Wang Xiang felt that it was boring to make a fuss, so she went to the next door dormitory to yell. Zheng Kai picked up the basketball with one hand and went to the court to find a partner. Before going out, he asked Zhao Yuan: "Zhao Yuan, don't you know how to play basketball? One-on-one."

"You go first, I have something else to do." Zhao Yuan smiled. Zheng Kai passed away somewhat unhappy. After everything was quiet, Lin Wenxi went to the bathroom to change clothes.

Yoho didn't even say thank you. Zhao Yuan smiled playfully, his eyes falling on Lin Wenxi's luggage.

Lin Wenxi walked into the bathroom in silence. When he came out, he was wearing black casual shorts and a feather-white short-sleeved shirt. Against his slightly pale and thin cheeks, he seemed to be otherworldly. Zhao Yuan's heart trembled, and a smile appeared on his face: "Wen Xi, have you eaten yet?"

"Okay, you have a family, how do you have time to eat?" Zhao Yuan pointed at the electronic keyboard, various books, umbrellas, medicines, etc. that Chen Yuanxi took out, and wanted to laugh for a moment.

Lin Wenxi paused for a moment. He came to school and didn't know where the cafeteria or small restaurants were. He said this just because he wanted to end the conversation as soon as possible in terms of words and possible actions.

"Let's go." Zhao Yuan took Lin Wenxi's shoulder and was about to go out. Lin Wenxi followed him in a daze. It wasn't until he was on the way that he remembered something and asked, "Didn't you eat it before?"

"I'm not full." Zhao Yuan said with a smile, stroking his extremely full belly after just a hot pot meal, holding back a burp that betrayed his own will.

During this meal, Zhao Yuan stretched himself until he almost vomited blood, but he was extremely satisfied. This kid always has an innate sense of intimacy.

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