He's Secretly Too

He's Secretly Too
Section 15



Hearing his heart tighten, he immediately pulled his head back, feeling guilty. He did not dare to stay in the corner any longer and quickly ran back to the room.


Sun Huizheng rarely took a break, when he saw Wen Zhi return, he reminded him: "Why are you going? Don't run around at night."


"It's not good if people see it later."


Wen Zhi nodded and rushed back to sit at her little table. He did not say anything, but his heart was still pounding, and he had yet to recover from his situation now.


Right now, the room is very quiet. No other sound at all.


The girl looked at the words in the book, but the piano voice in her mind earlier and the back of He Yuzhi playing the piano still echoed in her mind.


He only knows that He Yuzhi plays basketball very well and his level of play is not bad.


But I didn't think he could play the piano that well. This is not at all like a beginner, but it is easy to learn.


Despite the fact that He Yuzhi was usually cold and talkative, he sometimes cursed a word or two. But as long as you are not angry, do not frown, do not show impatience, and just sit still and do something, your whole person will be different than usual, as if shining.


Thinking of this, Wen Zhi's heart felt sour.


Secret love is a very strange thing.


It's obviously his initiative, but it's more like being elected. Intellectually, I knew it was impossible, but inevitably I was always interested in him. On the one hand, I wish the other person to be a better person, but on the other hand, I kind of refuse.


It seems that the better the other person is, the farther you are from him.


The light is stronger.


The more bleak he is, the more gray he becomes...


Wen Zhi held a pen and looked at the words in the textbook, feeling a little unable to continue studying. After a while, I started to memorize it.


Sun Hui usually had no time during the day, so when she returned at night, she had time to wash her mother and daughter's clothes and clean the house.


You can bring it again tomorrow.” Sun Hui seemed to suddenly recall this and came out of the bathroom to say something. He also showed her a dry school bag from the bed.


“Better to be left at home first.”


Wen Zhi thought for a moment and whispered, "It's fine if I use this bag to carry books now."


Why not use it if you have?" Sun Hui felt strange.


I know there's no way to tell the truth.


That school bag meant his late father to him. The school was no longer safe and secure for Wen Zhi now. If you only need the function to store books, the cloth bag that you use today is enough.


Putting your school bag at home will make you feel more comfortable.


However she could not tell Sun Hui about this reason because she did not want to add to her mother's burden.


“Because there are not many books to take home every day. And it can be folded and stored in the drawer when not in use, which is very convenient. Especially now that many girls in our school are using one-shoulder bags like this. , which is quite popular."


Wen Zhi thought about it for a moment and replied like this.


Maybe he behaved naturally and the reason sounded reasonable.Sun Hui was unaware of something strange and just muttered:


"OKAY. After all, I don't know if this is popular or not. To me, it's all reincarnation."


“Then let me save this for you and put it in the closet.”


As the other party spoke, he found a large plastic bag out of nowhere, put it in his school bag, and stored it in the closet.


Wen Zhi saw him relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.



The third floor of the villa.


He Yuzhi just took off his school uniform jacket and threw it on the chair.


Once he returned, his teacher was already waiting at home and had no time to change clothes. Because I don't like the piano, my family often forces me to practice the piano. Passing level ten is like completing a political mission.


The teacher returned to China a while ago, and he has not sat on a piano bench in the past month.


He entered the dressing room, unbuttoned the shirt he wore all day under his school uniform and set it aside, revealing the boy's unique broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his muscles are tight and tight.


Although I did not intentionally do fitness, because I exercise a lot, I have a clear foundation and understanding. Including the type of wearing natural clothes to look slimmer and take off clothes to look fleshy.


The boy changed a rather loose T-shirt and came out, sat down in front of a computer desk and looked outside.


He Yuzhi looked a little cold when he did not smile, as if he was in trouble and distanced a stranger.


It was already a dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking across the park in the distance, one can see scattered buildings, towering CBD buildings, and strange city views mixed into one.


He does not turn on the lights when entering, but the curtains are not closed.Moon light and lights from outside are enough to illuminate the bedroom area.


Currently, the phone placed on the table is on.


The young man lowered his eyebrows, lowered his thick eyelashes, and naturally shifted his gaze from the window, then fell onto the mobile screen beside him.


The moment he grabbed it and opened it, there were already many messages with red exclamation marks on them.


"Damn it, I can't write a single word rather than being punished for copying."


"Last time, I had five people write for me, but the teacher said I was too flashy. I think this is very unfair to me."


“I spent money! Isn't that also a sacrifice?”


"I couldn't even finish copying, and I didn't have time to do my homework. Forget it, just let physics and chemistry happen..."


"Brother Yu\, I have a sincere request. Can you show me the math and English homework I heard from Wenzhi? [In a daze] [In a daze] There are a lot of options in that paper. I can only write a few big questions."


"Sister! Brother!!"


“We are all brothers, will you die without saving me?!”


He Yuzhi did not have time to look at his phone right now, Cheng Liang probably thought he could not read it back and sent the entire page of messages in order.


“You have time to send a message, why not quickly write it fifty times,” Du Shize said.


After He Yuzhi read the news, he did not really want to answer, but he still said patiently:


"I didn't see my phone earlier."


I really didn't watch it. Even now I notice the battery of my phone is only 9%.


He Yuzhi considers himself not a grumpy and patient person, and he especially hates the feeling of being told what to do at what time; he even hates if his plans are interrupted - unless he wants to. Otherwise, any external factors will affect your mood.


He forgot about the piano lessons today.


I originally planned to return to playing the game, but the plan was chaotic. Even though the class was over, it seemed like I suddenly lost the idea of playing the game.


As the news of the final fight reached He Hongsheng's ears, he pretended to be a good disciple for half a month.


But today, I can barely pretend anymore.


The human desire is always endless.


And people born at the top of this social pyramid always have unconscious and incredible cruelty——


The rich can never empathize with the poor.


Recently, having to go to the first floor to look for Wen Zhi to do her homework at night made He Yuzhi a little upset. Coupled with today's special circumstances, rather than going downstairs to ask her for it herself, she now hoped Wenzhi would give her what she needed.


Unfortunately, the girl did not even have a cell phone.


He even blamed the other party for this.


It was precisely because Wenzhi did not have a cell phone and was uncomfortable to contact her that she had to get off at all times rather than just sending a message and asking her to convey it when she wanted something.


He Yuzhi still could not imagine the lives of others.


In this day and age, what would you do without a cell phone?


It seemed that he did not understand why the He family did not give his mother a low salary and did not even ask her family to pay the rent. How could he be so poor that he didn't even have an Internet-connected cell phone? accessing?


I don't even understand why the girl was crying incessantly because her school bag was broken.


It just disgusts him.


He Yuzhi frowned.


He looked at the red battery of his phone and opened the drawer to look for the charging cable. As his eyes swept, he accidentally saw something in the corner of the drawer.


That's cellphone.


He Yuzhi often changes his phone and will buy it every time a new model comes out. So sometimes I forget whether I threw away the old one.


The young man's eyes were fixed on his phone, and his eyes darkened.


As if thinking of something.


What the girl dreamed and could not get, to her, was just a lump of trash she forgot to throw away.


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Chapter 11


◎"Planet Beautiful"◎


After Wen Zhi memorized the book for a while, a familiar voice sounded from outside the door.


His heart, which finally calmed down, started to beat fast again, and his cheeks became slightly red.


During this period of time, Wenzhi became familiar with He Yuzhi's steps and knocked on the door. He consciously and habitually took out a paper set today.


As he opened the door, he met He Yuzhi's face.


The other party had changed into his current clothes and was no longer wearing the school uniform he had just worn when he peeked at him playing the piano in the living room.


The boy changed into a clean and loose gray T-shirt, revealing his white, smooth and slightly muscular arms.