The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Chapter 87: 87 (I’m afraid it’s a dream) I’m glad that enemies are reunited again

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Lin Wenxi's heart suddenly sank. She didn't have time to look at his appearance, so she picked up the scissors in front of the mirror and faced the man in a life-and-death fight.

The scissors fell to the ground with a bang, and Lin Wenxi knew how the school gate could stop him. But how did he find him

We haven’t seen each other for more than three months, half a century ago. In the light of Doumiao, Zhao Yuan is wearing a raincoat, which is blowing with the wind at the door. He is wearing the same thing as when he first met when he walked into the dormitory. Later, Lin Wenxi secretly took the clothes and hid them deep in his cabinet. When he left the dormitory, he had no time to look for them. The lower body was covered with black sports trousers, the legs of which were covered with mud and water, and a pair of black sneakers were already soaked through.

"Have you ever thought about me?" Zhao Yuan stretched out his arms.

"No." Lin Wenxi turned away.

"Let me see if the little liar's nose has gotten longer." Zhao Yuan took off his raincoat, walked forward and stood in front of Lin Wenxi.

The pink cheeks and peach cheeks, and the skin that was about to break out, finally became a little compact, and it was also coated with a light bronze luster, showing a more mature charm than during military training. Originally wearing white clothes and white shoes, light blue denim or casual clothes, she looked like a lovely fairy from the world, but she wore really good short-sleeved shirts, linen hand-woven shorts, and only a pair of patched rubber sandals on her feet. , if he blushes again, it seems to be less obvious.

Zhao Yuan pinched Lin Wenxi's chin and asked him to turn his face. He saw a pair of tearful eyes, filled with lovesickness. How could Zhao Yuan not understand? All the jokes he wanted to say suddenly turned into: "Wenxi, I miss you."

"It's raining again, isn't it?" Zhao Yuan's hand moved around Lin Wenxi's back repeatedly: "Hurry up and heat the hot water to take a bath. If something happens to you, you will ruin yourself like this. I really don't know if you, a cultured person, understand "the body". The truth behind these words is that "hair and skin are all influenced by parents." Zhao Yuan complained while going to get the towel hanging on the side of the closet. Lin Wenxi hugged him tightly and refused to move.

"Don't move, I don't want this to be a dream." Lin Wenxi murmured to himself, but his butt was slapped hard: "What are you doing?"

"I believe it's not a dream." Zhao Yuan chuckled.

Lin Wenxi immediately let go of him, losing all emotion, but Zhao Yuan refused to let go.

"Why again?" Lin Wenxi asked angrily.

"I'm afraid it's just a dream..." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

Lin Wenxi reached out and patted his butt, giving him a firm spank, but Zhao Yuan did not resist.

Lin Wenxi asked: "Normally, don't you have to reach out and block me to make it look like you have defeated me?"

"Today, you can do whatever you want." Zhao Yuan said gently in Lin Wenxi's ear.

Lin Wenxi was startled: "What are you going to do?"

"Celebrate your birthday. Today, you turn eighteen and become an adult. You must have a decent coming-of-age ceremony." Zhao Yuan smiled and blinked.

"How do you know?" Lin Wenxi asked.

"It's July 7th written on your ID card. Others don't know it, but I know it. In our hometown, don't we celebrate the lunar birthday?" Zhao Yuan playfully touched Lin Wenxi's head and went to the corner to boil water.

The flames licked Zhao Yuan's face, and he quickly became hot and sweaty. After a while, he took off his shirt and continued to add firewood.

Lin Wenxi sat far away. Lin Wenxi turned sideways and saw Zhao Yuan's bronze skin, flowing with hot sweat, and the outline of the fire color, which looked like a portrait of a masculine man with great artistic appreciation. He took out his drawing board and slowly Draw slowly.

"How did you find me?" Lin Wenxi asked.

"It didn't take any effort and you actually taught me in my hometown where I was born. I heard what my cousin said about Teacher Lin. I came to pick him up in the afternoon and I saw you right away." Zhao Yuan grinned.

"It's really... fate..." Lin Wenxi smiled bitterly.

Zhao Yuan was finally overwhelmed by the scorching heat and called him: "Ice cube, come here and cool me down."

"Don't move, or we will paint you like Wang Xiang." Lin Wenxi said.

"Wang Xiang has already had many arrows stuck in his knees..." Zhao Yuan was speechless: "By the way, Wang Xiang and An An almost broke up."

"Normal." Lin Wenxi said without raising her head.

"You are so fake when it comes to your philanthropy. His philanthropy is genuine every time. How can something not happen?"

"Why am I so bothered?" Zhao Yuan wiped his hands, took the towel thrown by Lin Wenxi, and started wiping.

"Wang Ling, Hu Yuchen, Zhang Zi, Zhang Ke..." Lin Wenxi put down the brush and licked his fingers casually.

"You are watching with cold eyes. You know everything. Then why don't you include yourself?" Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"You and me..." Lin Wenxi was speechless for a moment.

"Really, how can you compare with those ordinary people, my fairy baby." Zhao Yuan kept laughing. He couldn't help but feel a little crazy heating hot water here in the summer.

"Gu Xi is the fairy baby." Lin Wenxi smiled secretly and asked: "By the way, speaking of Gu Xi, how is he and Zheng Kai doing?"

"Hurry up and keep painting, I'll tell you." Zhao Yuan couldn't help but urge.

Lin Wenxi picked up the pen and sketched a few strokes left and right, appearing very patient.

"He and Zheng Kai reconciled. Zheng Kai bought him a complete set of kitchen utensils and arranged for all his roommates to help him prepare a special place in the dormitory for cooking at any time. He could even install a range hood. ." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"It's so easy to bribe, this kid, if it were me, I would have to ask him to return the Guanyin statue to me and then smash it to pieces," Lin Wenxi said.

"Then I will catch it." Zhao Yuan said.

"You are not Zheng Kai." Lin Wenxi suddenly became a little annoyed.

"I have a better job than Zheng Kai." Zhao Yuan said proudly.

"What kind of work?" Lin Wenxi asked, and Zhao Yuan looked confused. In the steam of the hot flames, he stuck out his tongue, licked his lips gently, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body. He dropped the drawing board and ran out.

"Hey, I said you're fine, why are you so angry?" Zhao Yuan hurriedly came forward to take a look, while Lin Wenxi turned around and remained silent.

Zhao Yuan saw that in the simple sketch, his side face was facing the firelight, and the lines on his body were well-defined under Lin Wenxi's brushstrokes. Although it did not exactly look like him, people familiar with it could tell at a glance that it was Zhao Yuan himself. However, those two furry ears on the head looked dazzling, and those two round, staring eyes looked like huskies. Zhao Yuan said with a sullen face: "Are you looking at Inuyasha?" You’re fascinated.”

"Is Inuyasha so ugly? Have you ever heard that huskies are the stupidest dogs." Lin Wenxi said.

"Am I stupid?" Zhao Yuan smiled narrowly and brushed his palm against Lin Wenxi's slightly red cheek.

"Are you hot?" Lin Wenxi asked with a smile.

Zhao Yuan wiped his sweat and said, "Go to the stove and bake it for a while to see if it's hot."

"Are you tired?" Lin Wenxi asked again.

Zhao Yuan nodded as if taking credit.

"Stick your tongue out and show me." Lin Wenxi smiled in confusion again.

Zhao Yuan stuck out his tongue in confusion.

"Oh, there are three large bottles of hot water over there. Mr. Husky has already heated them up." Lin Wenxi pointed to the three hot water bottles in the corner and chuckled.

"Lin Wenxi, you're going too far..." Zhao Yuan felt that the appearance just now was like a living husky, so he rushed over menacingly and pinched Lin Wenxi's neck: "Wash it first and get ready."

Lin Wenxi hesitated for a long time, but refused to move. Lin Wenxi's dormitory did not have a separate room as a bathroom. Lin Wenxi usually hung up the curtains, locked the door, finished washing alone, then went out to watch the stars for a while to cool off, and then rested.

Zhao Yuan looked around for a moment and said, "You'd better take off your clothes. Anyway, if you drive me outside, your window will have two holes."

"I won't wash it anymore." Lin Wenxi said.

"Be obedient and don't catch a cold." Zhao Yuan stepped forward, gently patted Lin Wenxi's shoulder, and slowly took off his shirt first. Just as he was about to untie his belt, Lin Wenxi said: "You carry it, and I will do it myself. No turning back”

Zhao Yuan turned his back, sat for a moment, and then turned around: "Wen Xi, is the water hot?"

A scream shook the dormitory.