Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Chapter 21

The next day, when Wen Zheyan got up, he opened his phone and looked at it.

Six forty.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he happened to see Cai Xuanpeng coming down from the upper bunk, probably planning to go for a run.Thinking of what Teacher Zuo Wenhao said about his breathlessness, Wen Zheyan lowered his voice and said, "I'll be with you."

Cai Xuanpeng glared at Wen Zheyan: "Humph!"

Obviously still remembered Wen Zheyan's deletion of his friend.

With a little smile in Wen Zheyan's eyes, he got up from the bed and added Cai Xuanpeng's friend back.

The two of them lightly finished washing and were changing clothes when they heard Yan Xingzhou ask, "Are you going for a run?"

Wen Zheyan didn't answer.

Cai Xuanpeng said: "Yes."

"Then you wait for me, let's go together." Yan Xingzhou sat up, "Before, my instructor also said that my breath is not stable. I think more exercise should be very helpful."

Cai Xuanpeng was taken aback, looked at the time, frowned and said: "It's already seven o'clock, we have to eat after running, and you may not have enough time later, sorry."

Although Yan Xingzhou wakes up quickly, he still needs to apply some skin care products, which will take at least 10 minutes.

Seemingly feeling that these words were a bit cold, Cai Xuanpeng added, "You can run around in a small circle after you get up, and we will go to the cafeteria to eat together."

Yan Xingzhou whispered, "But I don't know the way..."

It's really difficult.

The camera is still on, if Cai Xuanpeng refuses again, it will seem a little unreasonable.

He fell silent and glanced at Wen Zheyan.

Wen Zheyan looked at Yan Xingzhou, saw that he still wanted to say something, and said, "It's okay, you can ask Kang Rong to go with you. He just woke up, and you are in step with each other, so you can grasp the timing better."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Kang Rong, I'm sorry!

Wen Zheyan turned his head and looked at Kang Rong, showing a bright smile: "Kang Rong also went running with us yesterday, and today he will definitely not give up halfway." After he finished speaking, he quickly pulled Cai Xuanpeng out.

Yan Xingzhou thinks Wen Zheyan's proposal is very good, especially after listening to Kang Rong's original song yesterday, he knows that Kang Rong is a very good singer. If he can maintain a good relationship with Kang Rong, it will definitely help in future competitions.

So watching Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng go out together, Yan Xingzhou didn't stop him.

He turned his head and looked at Kang Rong: "Brother, how about we..."

Kang Rong said coldly, "I won't run today."

Yan Xingzhou: "..."

It was too late to call Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng back!

……

The original owner neglected to exercise, and his physique was a little weak. It was okay to run for a certain distance, but it was a bit difficult to run around the entire field.

Wen Zheyan followed behind Cai Xuanpeng, out of breath after a while, waved his hand and said, "I won't be with you anymore, I'll run slowly."

Cai Xuanpeng: "Okay. I'll see you in the cafeteria later. You're too stupid."

Wen Zheyan agreed.

The two parted ways.

Wen Zheyan jogged around a small path, trying to meet Cai Xuanpeng in the cafeteria at the end. On the way, he happened to meet a few students surrounding Chu Xun. He didn't know what Chu Xun said. Several students showed big smiles. The scene looked very strange. harmonious.

If Wen Zheyan wanted to go there, he had to pass by several people.

Just as he hesitated, thinking whether to go around, he heard a familiar voice behind him shout: "Wen Zheyan."

Wen Zheyan turned her head.

Ning Yanqing gestured, Wen Zheyan immediately understood, and the two found a place where no one was around, and sat down to rest.

"Stop communicating with Chu Xun. Don't choose him as your mentor. It's best to go around him when you meet him." Ning Yanqing said, "That guy has a dark heart."

Wen Zheyan was taken aback: "Is there any gossip?"

"Yes, but I can't tell you casually." Ning Yanqing was full of mystery.

Wen Zheyan shrugged.

He was not the kind of person who had to listen, so he didn't ask any more after hearing the words.

Ning Yanqing said: "I finished the class for you in the morning, and I'm going to the production team. By the way, last time you said there was a little angel, let me add him on WeChat, add the kind that he will definitely help me, How is it? Have you added him on WeChat?"

Wen Zheyan: "...how do you still remember this?"

Ning Yanqing thumped Wen Zheyan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Day, isn't this a desperate situation?"

Wen Zheyan frowned.

Ning Yanqing's state didn't seem to be different from before, but to be able to say this, it was obvious that there was really no other way.

Wen Zheyan really wanted to ask Yan Xingzhou to help, after all, that's how it was written in the original book.

But that was because Yan Rong liked Yan Xingzhou, and Yan Rong would contribute money to help the Ning family when Yan Xingzhou acted like a baby. But now, Yan Xingzhou's identity has not been determined, and Yan Rong has no ambiguity towards Yan Xingzhou.

Instead he...

Wen Zheyan suddenly had a bold idea in his heart, but he immediately rejected it.

——He didn't intend to be with Yan Rong. If he asked Yan Rong to help the Ning family, wouldn't he be using Yan Rong?

Wen Zheyan couldn't do this.

But the plot in this world is really different from the original, how will Ning Yanqing survive this disaster?

Wen Zheyan was worried.

Ning Yanqing saw Wen Zheyan's embarrassment, and sighed: "Forget it, this is my own business."

He got up and patted Wen Zheyan on the shoulder, "Sing well, your voice is still very good, maybe you can really get some ranking if you rush. But it's fine to join the group. There are too many boy groups now, and those who can get up Few, most are blurred."

"……it is good."

Wen Zheyan said in a low voice, "Sorry, I can't help you much."

"It's nothing." Ning Yanqing smiled, "See you in class later."

Wen Zheyan: "Okay."

He looked at Ning Yanqing's back, took out his phone, and touched Yan Rong's wechat name with his thumb. Just as the phone vibrated, Wen Zheyan almost threw the phone out in fright.

He glanced at it.

It was from Yan Rong.

Yan Rong: Go back to the dormitory early tonight.

Wen Zheyan: "?"

Wen Zheyan was suspicious.

Although he didn't know what Yan Rong was going to do, he was probably thinking about it, so after one day's class, at night, Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng had dinner together, and immediately went to the dormitory.

"When will Yan Xingzhou invite you to dinner?" Cai Xuanpeng chatted with Wen Zheyan, "I thought he would invite you today, but nothing happened."

Wen Zheyan: "I'll treat you tomorrow."

"Really? Then I'm going to eat on the third floor of the cafeteria!"

The first floor of the canteen of the film and television center is similar to the university canteen. There are a lot of cheap and delicious meals. The second floor is a buffet, which is more expensive. The third floor is more awesome. It is a high-end restaurant. I heard that the consumption level is very high. high.

"Okay." Wen Zheyan agreed.

Cai Xuanpeng smiled, patted his chest and promised: "Then if you don't understand anything about music, you can come and ask me."

Wen Zheyan smiled and said, "Okay."

As soon as the two returned to the dormitory, they saw several people surrounded by the door.

"What's going on? What are you doing here?" Cai Xuanpeng stopped one person.

"Someone confessed to Yan Xingzhou and sent a big box of chocolates, which seem to be imported from Germany, and Yan Xingzhou is right." The man said, "I'm waiting for the chocolates here."

chocolate?

Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng entered the bedroom together.

There were a few more unfamiliar students in the dormitory, and it was packed to the brim. Wen Zheyan took a look, and it seemed that they were all people who had a good relationship with Yan Xingzhou before.

Kang Rong is not there, and neither is the guitar.

When those people saw Wen Zheyan and the other two coming in, they greeted, "Wen Zheyan and Cai Xuanpeng, are they? Come quickly, Zhouzhou is going to share the chocolate."

"Who sent it?" Cai Xuanpeng asked casually.

Everyone around looked at Yan Xingzhou.

Yan Xingzhou blushed all of a sudden, he hesitated, took out a piece of chocolate, and handed it to Cai Xuanpeng: "I can't finish it all by myself, you and Zheyan help me."

Wen Zheyan also got a piece.

The chocolate was well packaged, but Wen Zheyan couldn't understand the cursive characters on it, so he casually threw the chocolate on the bed, and turned his head to squat in the pit.

The phone buzzed.

Yan Rong: Is it delicious?

Wen Zheyan who was in the toilet: "..."

Wen Zheyan replied subconsciously: It's delicious.

When he reacted, the finger had already been sent to the brain one step ahead, and he quickly withdrew it, thinking belatedly, what did Yan Rong ask this for?What is delicious?

Yan Rong, who was in the office at this time, frowned slightly.

Although Wen Zheyan's words were retracted as soon as they were sent out, Yan Rong saw it at the first sight.

Those chocolates were made by him himself. He tasted them, and they tasted very sweet, which should be very suitable for Wen Zheyan's taste.

But how did Wen Zheyan reply?

Yan Rong frowned, feeling angry, threw his phone on the table and stopped looking at it.

He made up his mind - if Wen Zheyan didn't coax him, he wouldn't talk to Wen Zheyan again.

On the other side, Wen Zheyan came out of the pit after squatting, the dormitory had returned to silence, and the few students had all left.

Cai Xuanpeng waited at the door, watched Wen Zheyan come out, and cried, "I almost peed my pants before you came out! If you don't come out again, I'll call 119 and ask the firefighter uncle to save you."

Wen Zheyan felt guilty: "Why didn't you call me?"

Cai Xuanpeng didn't have time to answer Wen Zheyan, so he went to the bathroom with a whoosh.

Wen Zheyan turned to look at Yan Xingzhou.

He thought of what Yan Rong said just now, and had a guess in his heart, but he still felt unbelievable.

——If those chocolates were given to him by Yan Rong, how could Yan Xingzhou have the nerve to keep them for himself and distribute them to students in other dormitories as a favor?

It is impossible to give someone a gift without writing their name.

Wen Zheyan's gaze shifted to the wrapped gift box on the table.

Black gift box, tied with a ribbon, without any writing.

Wen Zheyan pursed her lips, and texted Yan Rong: Chocolate? [Your dad doubts.jpg]

Yan Rong didn't return for a long time, Wen Zheyan looked at his phone countless times, and when he had finished washing and was lying on the bed ready to sleep, Yan Rong replied with an 'um'.

Wen Zheyan was startled.

He turned his head and looked angrily at Yan Xingzhou who also climbed onto the bed and was playing with his mobile phone.

Grass.

There are really such shameless people in the world! ?Even if it didn't say who the chocolate was for, it wouldn't be assumed that it was for him before the person in the dormitory returned, right?Also directly distributed to others?

Wen Zheyan touched the bedside, took out the chocolate that Yan Xingzhou gave him earlier, looked at the package against the moonlight, peeled it off and put it in his mouth.

He replied to Yan Rong: Chocolate is very sweet. [Your dad is satisfied.jpg]

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Wen Zheyan: angry.