The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Wen Si Nian still invited Song Tingyun to dinner.

When we left the cafeteria, Wen Si Nian gave the meal card directly to Song Tingyun. He said that his memory was not very good, especially for such small things, he might forget them if he just threw them somewhere.

Let Song Tingyun take good care of it for him. In return, he will treat Song Tingyun to dinner every day.

In Song Tingyun's mind and cognition, Wen Sinian was his lover, and there was no need to distinguish between you and me.

He knew that Wen Sinian wanted to help him, so he took the meal card over without any hesitation. He also said that he would eat meat every day, and also add a small bottle of milk.

Wen Snian glanced at him and said nothing.

The original owner worked very hard in the original plot setting. He had to go to the library and stay in the dormitory until 9:00 pm every day after school, and he had to go to the studio teacher to continue taking art classes on Saturdays and Sundays.

And his art classes were free because the teacher in the studio thought he was very talented and accepted him as his apprentice and taught him free of charge.

But now that Song Tingyun has come here, he is really not that diligent. Moreover, when he was in his original world, he had good grades in school and his brain was good enough for cultural classes. He really wasn't worried about it.

So just go to the library and study somewhere cool and stay there.

A being like Wen Sinian, a god of learning, would naturally not go to the library. Song Tingyun walked towards the dormitory as a matter of course, but after walking a few steps, he found that Wen Sinian was walking in a different direction than him.

"Where are you going? The dormitory for advanced first-year boys is over here." Song Tingyun stopped and pointed to the dormitory building in front of him that was built like a small villa. "That side of you is in the direction of the school gate."

"I know." Wen Sinian put his hands in his pockets, pulled the zipper of his collar down to his chin, and still wore his pair of ear-hook headphones around his neck.

"I know you're still going that way."

"I don't live in the school dormitory, I live outside." Wen Sinian pointed in the direction of the gate, then took out a motorcycle key from his pocket and turned it on his index finger.

Song Tingyun: "..."

Song Tingyun was really dumbfounded now.

He thought that when Wen Sinian transferred to school today, he must be living in a dormitory, but he didn't expect that they had already found a house.

but……

Wouldn't it be better not to live in a dormitory?

As for those who are close to the water, first get the moon. Wouldn't it be beautiful to go directly to the door and enter the house without looking up and seeing you when looking down?

Saying that, Song Tingyun ran towards Wen Sinian.

"Do you mind if I visit your house?" Song Tingyun looked at Wen Sinian with a smile, and the words he said in the next second were like knives, "If you say you mind, I will find someone to remove the wheels from your motorcycle. .”

Wen Si Nian was amused by Song Tingyun, and he burst into laughter: "You have said so, how can I dare to say that I mind."

"It's almost there."

Song Tingyun strode forward, looking back from time to time to see if Wen Sinian was following.

Wen Sinian's transfer here was not just a whim. He had planned this for a long time. Before he transferred here, he had already arranged the house he wanted to live in.

The fact that he doesn't want to live in the school dormitory is not because he dislikes the poor dormitory conditions, it's just that he simply doesn't like crowded environments.

The house he lives in is in a luxurious community with very complete facilities. It has two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It has complete appliances and is very exquisitely decorated. It is not too far from the school and can be reached in 10 minutes by motorcycle.

The house is designed with elevator access on the 13th floor. The location of this building is very good, just next to the scenic lake in the community.

Song Tingyun was sitting on Wen Sinian's motorcycle. Before he could feel the speed and passion behind him, the car had already reached the basement.

Wensinian also has dedicated parking spaces.

"arrive."

Song Tingyun couldn't hear the sound with his helmet on. He became clumsy when he saw Wen Snian's actions. When he got off the motorcycle and took off the helmet, his hair was messed up, looking like a little bird's nest.

Wen Snian probably felt the same way, so he reached out and rubbed it, making his already messy hair even worse.

It also makes Song Tingyun even more silly and cute.

Wen Sinian did not prepare any extra helmets. Considering the safety of riding a motorcycle, he gave his own helmet to Song Tingyun.

So at this moment, his hair was blown up by the wind, revealing his full forehead, and all his sharp and delicate facial features were exposed, with the youthful charm of a mature man just revealed.

Song Tingyun couldn't find any perfect adjectives, if he really wanted to describe it.

All Song Tingyun could think of was a dessert.

Semi-cooked cheese.

Wen Sinian went upstairs and entered the password in front of Song Tingyun. After entering the house, Wen Sinian brought guest slippers to Song Tingyun.

As soon as Song Tingyun entered the room, he started to look around, as if he came here just to take a look.

"Not bad, not bad. This house is well decorated. How much is the monthly rent?" Song Tingyun sat down on the sofa and touched the sofa that felt particularly good. He thought that the price was definitely not cheap. He would definitely not be able to buy it without hundreds of thousands. .

The furniture is so good, so the rent is definitely not cheap, let alone the location is so good.

"No money." Wen Sinian walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out two bottles of lime juice, and thoughtfully unscrewed the lids when handing them to Song Tingyun.

"No money?" Song Tingyun took the drink and didn't believe it, "How can it be without money?"

"Because I bought this house."

Song Tingyun: "..."

Damn rich people.

When can he bind to the rich system?

"Are you crazy? You didn't say anything about transferring here, and you bought a house specifically."

"So I chose this one between a large flat floor, a duplex and this one."

Song Tingyun: "..."

We are all human beings, so why are there such big differences between us?

"Showing off wealth will cause lightning to strike."

"Really?" Wen Sinian disagreed. He walked over and sat next to Song Tingyun, "But these are just red envelopes for my adulthood."

"You can shut up."

Wen Sinian smiled, pointed to the balcony and said, "If you are not full at night, there are snacks there."

"I'm full." Song Tingyun had eaten a lot at night, but it wasn't impossible if he was allowed to take a walk again. "But since you're already talking, I'll eat a little reluctantly."

Song Tingyun ran over in a hurry, and when he opened the glass window, he saw a dazzling array of snacks on the balcony. The beautiful balcony was decorated like a small shop by Wen Si Nian, which was dazzling.

Song Tingyun suddenly thought that in the previous world, he once had such a snack shop.

For a moment, Song Tingyun's eyes were filled with tears.

What should I do? I really want to cry.

Did Wen Sinian remember something? Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?

But if you really remember, you shouldn't have such a reaction.