Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

In the beginning, I transferred to Weiming Middle School just to meet her.

At that time, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just couldn't help but want to get closer.

But Ning Yan's temperament is unexpectedly cold, and he is smarter and arrogant than the data shows.

She fought back against everyone who bullied her.

The method was so direct that everyone in the class was afraid of her.

But Wen Ye was not afraid.

He even wanted to get closer to her more and more.

Ning Yan seemed to treat him differently from others, but not much different, still cold.

Sometimes she would just ignore him, which he didn't like very much.

Wen Ye was very flamboyant. As the heir to the Wen family, this was the first time he approached someone so cautiously.

The longer the contact lasts, the stronger a certain idea becomes in my heart, and eventually it grows into a towering tree.

Sometimes, he can't help but have the thought of locking her up so that he is the only one left in her world and can only see him...

But this kind of thing would probably scare his little roommate.

With her clever mind, he might not be able to catch her if she ran away.

Wen Ye would hide these thoughts and show her the most beautiful and harmless smile.

The system in the space, holding the panel and lost in thought.

Why does this blackening value jump up and down?

The wind was still blowing in my ears, and the whistle continued in the distance.

The young man moved his palm up to caress Ning Yan's cheek.

She was about to speak, but he leaned over and blocked all her words.

The wind blew Ning Yan's hair, and strands of it drifted to Wen Ye.

The system was shocked, wait, are you kissing now? ?

Ning Yan was also a little surprised, and didn't make any move.

The lips feel warm and soft, and the hot breath sprays onto the skin...

The kiss was very shallow, just lips touching lips.

After a long time, Wen Ye smiled softly, straightened up and took her into his arms.

"Now, can you take me home?"

No rejection.

She probably likes herself too.

go home……

Ning Yan took a deep breath, the smell of a boy filled his nose, and his heart felt like it was being burned.

She pushed him away.

"Wen Ye, if we delay it any longer, we won't have enough time to rest at noon."

Why is her focus here?

The young man tilted his head, "Oh, so you should take me away quickly."

Ning Yan raised his eyes to look at him.

The young man has sharp edges and corners, his eyes are as bright as stars, and his whole body is full of youthful vitality, as vivid as a thick ink painting.

Ning Yan's eyes dimmed.

After a while, she put her hands in her pockets and walked around him.

"Let's go."

Wen Ye tightened the strap of his schoolbag on his shoulders, raised the corners of his lips, and walked forward to follow Ning Yan.

……

Arriving at the door of the house, Ning Yan took out the key and opened the door.

The old man in the house heard the noise, put down his things and walked over.

"Is Nannan back? Don't worry, grandma will open the door for you right now."

The old man's voice came through the door.

Ning Yan turned the door handle and pushed the door open.

She stepped in first, followed closely by Wen Ye.

The old man saw a strange boy emerging from behind his granddaughter and asked curiously, "Who is this boy?"

This is the first time Nannan has brought someone home.

Ning Yan explained, "Grandma, this is my friend, who is in the same class as me. Come over for lunch."

Wen Ye smiled brightly, his eyes were crooked, and he looked very pleasant.

"Hello grandma, my name is Wen Ye. I am Yanyan's deskmate and I have a good relationship with her. I have something to do at home today at noon, which is inconvenient. I'm really embarrassed to come here."

The old man didn't understand the implicit words behind the young man. When he heard that he was his granddaughter's friend, he burst into laughter.

"Hey, okay, Wen... Wenye, right? Come in and sit down, grandma will pour you tea."

Ning Yan hurriedly stepped forward to stop the old man, "You have a good rest, I'll get some water."

As she spoke, she helped the old man sit on the sofa, then put down her schoolbag and raised her chin to signal Wen Ye, "You can sit down too."

The young man walked over and said, "No need to go to such trouble, I can do it myself."

As he spoke, he glanced around, saw the water dispenser, and walked straight over.

The water dispenser is a typical vertical type. He pulled it twice. The spoiled young master didn't even know how to open the door of the water dispenser.

Ning Yan walked up to him and patted him, "Go over and sit down, I'm not polite to you."

The original owner's grandma was very particular about etiquette, especially when it came to entertaining guests. If Wen Ye was asked to fetch water by himself, the old man would definitely criticize her.

After finishing speaking, Ning Yan went to the kitchen to get a disposable cup.

The young man sat on the sofa and noticed the old man's kind eyes. Looking back on his actions just now, Wen Ye smiled awkwardly.

"grandmother……"

The old man saw the young man's mood and said with a smile, "Young man, don't be nervous, just treat this place as your home."

Many times, the elderly have a favorable impression of fair-looking children, especially young people who are polite.

"Okay, thank you grandma."

Wen Ye was afraid of leaving a bad impression, so he kept smiling and talking.

Ning Yan took three glasses of water and put them on the table, then went to the kitchen.

There are prepared dishes in the refrigerator, probably made by the original owner's grandma before she went to school. Just take them out and heat them up.

A few minutes later, she brought the food to the table.

"Come over for dinner."

Looking at the delicious and delicious dishes, Wen Ye was surprised, "Did you make all of these?"

"How is that possible?" Ning Yan smiled, "It's made from my milk."

Her cooking skills are terrible. When grandma doesn't cook, she goes to the restaurant downstairs to buy ready-made food.

"Besides, you've seen people cook in just a few minutes." Do you have any common sense?

The old man scolded her lightly, "Nanny, don't talk to your friends in this tone. Xiaoye is a guest."

How long? The title becomes Ono?

Ning Yan picked up the chopsticks and glanced at Wen Ye.

Wen Ye touched his nose and started to use his chopsticks.

At the dinner table, the old man asked about the girl's school affairs, and Ning Yan patiently replied. Of course, she did not disclose her violent situation, and everything was said in a 'beautiful' direction.

"Grandma, don't worry. The teacher cares about the students very much. The classmates are also kind and considerate, and they work together to help each other..."

When he said these words, Ning Yan seemed to be reading a manuscript, without any emotion.

The young man turned his head and suppressed a smile.

Kind and considerate?

get along well?

It has nothing to do with it at all.

She was so ready to tell lies. If he didn't know the real situation, he might have believed it.

The old man nodded kindly and turned to ask Wenye the next second.

"Xiaoye, is what Nannan said true?"

It was okay if I didn't ask, but when I asked the boy, he seemed to be frightened and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth.

But I swallowed it a little too fast and choked.

He held his neck. There was chili in the dish, and his throat suddenly hurt.

"Cough cough..."

Ning Yan picked up the water glass next to him, stood up and walked to Wen Ye, handed the water to his mouth, "Drink."

You can even choke when you eat!

The young man opened his mouth and drank the water in a few gulps, but his throat was still sore.

Before he could speak, Ning Yan went over to get another glass of water.

"drink."

After drinking two drinks in a row, Wen Ye felt relieved and his eyes turned red.

"Thank you."

After coughing twice, Wen Ye's eyes fell on the cup in Ning Yan's hand, and the tips of his ears turned red.

If he remembered correctly, this cup should be hers.