He's Secretly Too
Section 52
When I think about it, I feel a little depressed and uncomfortable.
“But I don't want to give it to you now,” he said.
Wen Zhi had no idea what had happened to her back then, she was suddenly possessed by courage and unhappiness, and she muttered inwardly.
But in fact, he immediately regretted it after saying it.
The main reason was that he was worried that if He Yuzhi heard it, he might get angry again because of this sentence.
He was not sure if He Yuzhi heard clearly.
But he said it very slowly, He Yuzhi should not have heard it, right?
Unexpectedly, when I heard that I was just thinking about it with a sense of luck, I heard He Yuzhi ask from the side: "Why don't you want to give it to me?"
"I deserve this."
The author wants to say something:
Laughing to death by He Puppy
Chapter 31
◎"Strawberry"◎
After He Yuzhi finished speaking, Wen Zhi was so blinded by her blind confidence that she did not know what to say.
It seemed that a child from a family like He Yuzhi did not know how to write about modesty and deprivation.
Wenzhi was sitting next to him, and the boy's clean breath flowed down to the tip of his nose with a gust of wind from the open window on either side. It has a youthful and refreshing feeling, without too much aggression.
Light and smells good.
In fact, I heard that if you sit on the bus for long periods of time, you will get drunk on travel.
But when He Yuzhi was beside her, probably due to her general mental tension, coupled with the emphasis on the awakening of the breath in her nose, she became much calmer.
He even greedily wanted to come closer and smell more.
But he didn't dare.
Actually, it's not just that I don't dare. Just thinking about such a thing had frightened the girl, her ears had turned red, and she felt extremely embarrassed.
The car finally arrived, and the two men got off.
Hearing Zhi walking in front, He Yuzhi followed her up close.
The girl felt strange in her heart and did not know why He Yuzhi was doing this.
It was not that there was no possibility that crossed his mind.
Yet whenever that possibility arose, they were instantly rejected by their own hearing.
Although he was unable to understand it, he realized that he could not hear the footsteps behind him anymore, and thought He Yuzhi had disappeared. But he could not help but turn around, only to find that the other party was still behind him.
It was because of his excessive thinking.
“What's up?” The young man unwillingly asked when he saw him suddenly stop walking.
Wen Zhi shook his head. "Good."
He said, subconsciously his face flushed red, and he continued walking home with faster steps.
On the way home the streets, I happened to meet some aunts and uncles who lived nearby.
The other party basically greeted He Yuzhi in a familiar way, and He Yuzhi responded to the other party one by one like an adult, calmly and calmly without losing his identity.
I didn't even know those people, so I had no choice but to move forward in silence.
In fact, he sometimes admired He Yuzhi for his generosity and generosity. He would not feel inferior because of the birthmark on his face and could not always raise his head.
However, Wen Zhi felt that if she was born with beautiful skin like He Yuzhi, she might as well be a very confident person.
Right now, the twilight will slowly come to an end.
The color of the clouds on the horizon is getting darker. A faint crescent moon hung in the distant sky. Soon, that day will be over.
After arriving at the mansion, Wenzhi walked backwards as usual, intending to enter from behind.
But unexpectedly, He Yuzhi also followed him from behind.
I heard that I was very afraid to meet again and misunderstood.
Before entering the mansion, he saw no one around him, so he could not help but stop and said to He Yuzhi: "Don't follow me. I came here because..."
It's because my identity can only be like this, but you're different.
I didn't think those words would come out of my lips, but I couldn't say them.
"Because what?"
He Yuzhi stood before him, much taller than him, and asked with his head lowered.
Wenzhi clenched her lips and her body became a little stiff: "Anyway, don't follow me again later. It would be bad if people saw it. And aunty sometimes takes her dog for walks here" she said.
"Wait, are you wrong?"
"First, I don't follow you; second, I can go wherever I want, nobody cares about me."
His voice was cold, returning to a cold and angry tone when he first met her, Wen Zhi instantly did not know what to say.
Don't you dare mess with him.
But he was clearly following her?
He Yuzhi clearly had ten thousand ways to go home. But he chose the most troublesome and unreasonable choice for him. What if this doesn't follow him?
But when he heard it, he was speechless, as soon as he mentioned He Yuzhi, he put on a face and started to get angry.
"Oh."
The girl groaned, knowing that no matter how much she argued, it was useless, so she prepared to return.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, He Yuzhiyuan clutched his collar from behind, rendering him unable to move forward.
He was much taller than her, and he clutched his collar like an eagle catching a chick.
"Give me a present and homework in two hours."
After He Yuzhi finished speaking, he removed Wen Zhi's collar.
Being caught like this, I felt a little angry when I heard it, but I did not dare to say anything in anger.
He could only hold his bag tightly and see He Yuzhi casually walking past him and finally ascending to the top.
After He Yuzhi left, he returned to the room.
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After eating, I studied and studied for a while.
Sun Hui usually went to the kitchen to help prepare dinner and handle work after dinner, so Wen Zhi usually ate dinner alone.
He washed the dishes obediently, returned to the table, opened the book, and completed the remaining homework. Seeing that it was almost time for He Yuzhi to ask her to send her homework, she recalled again that He Yuzhi had asked her to send him a gift.
Even now, he still felt the other party was inexplicable.
But even so, Wenzhi carefully opened the closet door and took out the bag she had been hiding for a long time.
The glass jar broke and there was no way to send it again.
Although almost a month has passed, walnuts as a dried fruit are easy to store and not rotten. I tasted it and it still feels the same as before.
Yet he always felt it was not good to give it anymore, let alone He Yuzhi was such a noble and gentle person.
He thought about it and finally poured the walnuts into a bowl, planning to keep them to himself later.
Wen Zhi wiped the small box containing the astronaut ornaments, then took the homework and the box to ride in search of He Yuzhi.
He followed the stairs and ran to the third floor in one breath.
The door opened a little. Wenzhi tried it and pushed it easily.
But the room was quiet and there was no sound.
In the past, when he came, He Yuzhi was usually playing games, with more or less the sound of a keyboard and mouse. Not at all today.
Wen Zhi stuck her head into the bedroom and found He Yuzhi sitting at the table wondering what she was doing.
It's so lonely anyway.
The girl frowned and knocked on the door of the room quietly.
"I'll deliver her homework" she said.
“Come here,” replied someone else without lifting his head.
Only after Wen Zhi approached her with homework and gift boxes did her eyes widen.
He Yuzhi is actually reading a book! !
I was shocked to hear that I did not believe what I saw.
After all, having known him for so long, it seemed like this was the first time he had seen He Yuzhi studying at home.
The other person leaned back on the chair, nodded slightly, and looked at the book in front of him.
He held the textbook in his left hand and read it, while his right hand leaned against the table casually.He held a carbon pen between his long, white and neatly jointed fingers, twisting it between his fingers from time to time.
He Yuzhi was actually reading a book.
Wen Zhi felt a little unable to digest the scene in front of him.
After all, she looked like a person who did not like to study, even though the teacher called her name in class, she did not seem to care. He usually does not do homework, and he does not even bother to copy the process of the big questions given to him.
But this person is actually reading a textbook very slowly right now.
The usually mischievous boy, always tired and impatient with the world, was currently sitting quietly before him. He has white skin, fine and clean lines in his profile, as well as a handsome and straight nose.
As I read, my eyelashes drooped slightly lower than usual. In terms of hearing and knowledge, it was a long time.
