"You" Chen Wanxin was angry and anxious when she saw Zhao Yuan was injured like this. She hurriedly came over and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the wound, and said angrily: "They were the ones who injured you like this. I can't spare you. They don't believe in this small county. And Someone I can’t defeat”
Zhao Yuan turned away slightly and said, "It's not them. I'm fine. You should quickly ask someone to release Wen Xi."
Chen Wanxin frowned slightly and said, "I thought you would say a few thoughtful words to me first."
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Wanxin, thanks to you."
Chen Wanxin smiled lightly: "When did you guess that I had the ability to get you out?"
Although Zhao Yuan was anxious, he still said slowly: "The driver of the private car can be a senior instructor in military training. There are some things that no matter how rich you are, there is nothing you can do." Zhao Yuan knew that one must have power.
Chen Wanxin nodded and continued to wipe Zhao Yuan's wounds, but never mentioned letting Lin Wenxi go. She knew that Zhao Yuan was like this because of Lin Wenxi, and she was very angry.
"Wanxin, let him out quickly, it's very cold there." Zhao Yuan said urgently.
Chen Wanxin's frown deepened and she said coldly: "I just won't let him go. Who could let him hurt you so miserably?"
Zhao Yuan coaxed and persuaded, but to no avail. Chen Wanxin first asked him to eat bread first, then asked him to drink milk, and then asked him to wait patiently while she wiped his wound clean.
"Wanxin, what conditions do you want to save him?" Zhao Yuan was a little angry.
Chen Wanxin was holding a spoon and slowly drying up a spoonful of hot soup. When she heard this, she poured the whole spoonful of soup on the ground, stood up, and frowned very ugly. She shook her head slowly, pointed at Zhao Yuan, and immediately choked up: "Zhao Yuan, you called me at about ten o'clock last night. I tried my best for you and came to visit you overnight. You can negotiate terms with me now."
Zhao Yuan was stunned and speechless. At this moment, what leverage did he have to talk to Chen Wanxin
Chen Wanxin's tears fell slowly, she smiled miserably, opened the door, pointed to another room and said, "Zhao Yuan, are you watching where Lin Wenxi is?" She picked up her bag and left without looking back.
Zhao Yuan walked over and saw Lin Wenxi sitting on the sofa with some blankets piled around him. He must have been stubborn and refused to put it on, and he refused to eat the food here, so he kept venting his anger. Judging from Lin Wenxi's appearance, she had relaxed a lot. She must have been released a long time ago, and Chen Wanxin just refused to save Lin Wenxi with her words, just to vent her anger on herself.
Zhao Yuan ran out of the front door again, and Lin Wenxi also caught up with him. Together, they saw Chen Wanxin running towards a luxury SUV in despair, while still seeming to be wiping away tears.
"Alas..." Zhao Yuan sighed, the fog in his mouth dissipated, and Chen Wanxin's car had already driven far away. In the car, Chen Wanxin dialed the phone and said in a deep voice, "It's time to let him know."
Lin Wenxi felt a little suffocated at the moment. From last night to today, he had never delved into why Zhao Yuan came in to be with him. He only coveted the warmth on his body. Now he could imagine how Zhao Yuan came in, and he also knew that he should rest the most. Zhao Yuan, however, hugged himself and slept in a fixed position all night, and no one ate the rare bread because of him. Lin Wenxi wanted to cry, his eyes were dry. He choked and made strange sounds in his throat. Seeing the injuries on Zhao Yuan's body, his heart was torn to pieces.
"Don't cry. Crying here is showing weakness." Zhao Yuan said calmly, with a sharp pain at the corner of his mouth. Lin Wenxi stopped crying and nodded.
The two of them took the bags they carried with them
ID card, student ID card, mobile phone, etc., when they walked out of the police station, the two policemen had uncertain faces, vaguely said something about a misunderstanding, and sent them away.
Lin Wenxi turned around and gritted his teeth to look at the place where he had been locked up all night. It was located in an inconspicuous corner of the small county town.
The person who saved her was Chen Wanxin. Their family must be quite powerful. As for her son, who is the deputy secretary and director of education in a small town, he could only spend one night here, but no one dared to say or inform. If everyone here knew his identity, their attitude towards him would not be any worse than that towards Chen Wanxin. For the first time, Lin Wenxi had a different understanding of power. He even gradually felt that maybe Lin Ziwei's decision to deliberately conceal his identity was wrong in itself. But this matter has always been his pride and even belief. He has a mysterious identity that is unknown to everyone. Everything is for something called justice, but justice never seems to come to him.
Fortunately, Zhao Yuan called his neighbors in time to help guard the store, so when the two came back, everything was not in a mess. Lin Wenxi was about to help Zhao Yuan treat his wounds when Hongxuan's call came.
It turned out that there was a special reunion among relatives in the countryside this year, but Lin Ziwei changed his mind. No matter how busy Lin Wenxi was with his studies, he still wanted to go back to his hometown to celebrate the 30th and watch the New Year together, so he asked Hongxuan to send Lin Wenxi back to his hometown. Lin Wenxi naturally had no reason to stay any longer, so she looked at Zhao Yuan unwillingly and had no choice but to walk out of the door together. Although it was afternoon, a little sunshine shone on the courtyard, but the coldness of the melting snow made Lin Wenxi shiver. He looked at the corner of the courtyard and saw that the snowman piled up was already beginning to melt. The thin one's skirt was already a little crooked. Lin Wenxi walked over and tied up her skirt again, and followed Zhao Yuan silently all the way home.
"You... take good care of yourself." Zhao Yuan only said this. Lin Wenxi nodded and walked into the alley of his home. He couldn't help but call back to Zhao Yuan and said, "I'm sorry."
Zhao Yuan smiled brightly at him: "You are the bravest guy I have ever seen. How could I be sorry?" Lin Wenxi left happily. In the end, she couldn't help but look back and see Zhao Yuan's back disappearing into the sea of people, but couldn't help it. He touched his lower lip, his heart suddenly throbbing.
Throughout the Chinese New Year, Lin Wenxi and Zhao Yuan seemed to have a tacit understanding, without a single phone call or text message.
When school started again, Zhao Yuan seemed like a different person, but at the same time, it seemed like nothing had changed.
At the beginning of school, Lin Wenxi woke up from the bright morning light, stretched out, and found a fragrant hot dry noodles in front of him. This must be Zhao Yuan's, and it was unique to him.
"I rely on the typical person who values sex over friends. You are the only one who has it. We don't have it. Did you two meet your parents during the New Year or something? They are tired of being together. Don't you want to stay away from him forever? Don't you want to talk about the half of the New Year? Month, what earth-shaking changes have taken place in the world?" Wang Xiang couldn't help but get up, and came over to grab noodles with Lin Wenxi.
Lin Wenxi was the first to take a bite, then put the noodles away and said, "As you wish." He went to wash up.
The two of them became a big mystery in Wang Xiang's eyes.
But Zhao Yuan is not in the dormitory, so where is he
"I'm in the classroom. I occupy the first few rows. Come quickly," Zhao Yuan said with a smile on the phone.
When Lin Wenxi rushed to the classroom door with breakfast in hand, she saw Chen Wanxin standing among the bright spring flowers, looking up at the blue sky with a calm expression. She was eating breakfast and talking and laughing with Zhang Anan.
But the packaging on that side is exactly the same as mine.