Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

"I'm downstairs at your house."

The young man paused for two seconds and said, "My deskmate, I want to see you."

The voice was magnetically slow, as if it was grinding on the tips of teeth for a moment before speaking.

Ning Yan glanced towards the balcony and saw heavy snow falling outside, and most of the world was covered by snowflakes.

She got up and walked out the door.

"I'll come down now, you wait."

"it is good."

downstairs.

There was a layer of snow on the road. Ning Yan stepped on the snow and saw a familiar figure under a tree.

She walked over, the leaves blocking the flying snow.

"It's snowing, why didn't you bring an umbrella when you came out?"

The young man hid his hands behind his back and was dressed cleanly, but there was a little snow left on his hair and shoulders. If he had held an umbrella when he went out, the fallen snow would have melted long ago.

The corners of Wen Ye's mouth raised. The young man looked handsome and there was heavy snow falling around him.

This smile is like the rising morning light in summer, dazzling and bright.

"It's just a little snow, it's okay if you get wet."

The boy took out a bouquet of flowers from behind. The flowers were bright and covered with a layer of snow.

Wen Ye noticed it, so he shook off the snow on it and handed it to Ning Yan.

"Happy New Year's Day, deskmate. I wish you good health and happiness every year."

Ning Yan raised his eyes, the young man's smile was bright and full of warmth.

The young man holding flowers in his hands is as bright as fire in this snowy day.

Ning Yan reached out to take it and replied, "Happy New Year's Day."

She looked at the flowers in her hand and smiled softly.

"How do you want me to explain to my grandma when we go upstairs?"

She hasn't confessed her relationship with Wen Ye to the old man yet.

Wen Ye stretched out his other hand and held the gift bag.

"How about I explain, and I'll give you this too. It's not something expensive, just some snacks you like to eat."

Ning Yan lowered his eyes and focused on the bag.

He held flowers in one hand and a gift in the other. No wonder he didn't have time to hold an umbrella.

"Thank you."

Ning Yan was about to take it, but Wen Ye avoided it.

"I plan to go up and see grandma, so let me carry it."

Ning Yan had no objection, "Okay, but don't expose it. My grandma is afraid that I will fall in love and not study. She is old, and I am worried about her worries."

Wen Ye pursed his lips lightly and said, "I'll try my best to pay attention."

There is a short distance from downstairs to here. It snowed hard just now, and Ning Yan got some rain on his head.

Wen Ye raised his hand to brush the snow off Ning Yan's head, then held Ning Yan's hand and walked over.

Go upstairs and open the door.

"Nanny, grandma is cooking pork ribs, take a look..."

When the old man saw the young man, he smiled happily and said, "Hey, Xiaoye is here. Come in and sit down."

"Hello grandma." Wen Ye smiled.

"Hey, hello, Xiaoye."

Ning Yan stepped into the house first and Wen Ye closed the door.

The old man saw the flowers in his granddaughter's hand and said, "Nanny, who gave you flowers?"

Ning Yan put the flowers on the table and made up a reason.

"I just went downstairs and passed by the flower shop. I thought it was pretty and bought a bouquet."

Ning Yan turned around and said, "Grandma, what did you just want to say to me?"

The old man's attention was diverted, and she thought for a while, "Oh, yes, grandma doesn't understand the cooking buttons in the kitchen. She wants you to check and adjust the soup cooking time."

The old man spoke vaguely, but Ning Yan understood.

It should be timed.

"Yeah, okay." She agreed, then patted Wenye on the arm, "Go sit on the sofa."

Wen Ye smiled back, then walked over and sat down, putting the gift bag on the coffee table.

Grandma smiled and narrowed her eyes. In recent months, the boy had often come to their house and got along very well with Nannan. Although she was old, she was not blind.

She could see that there was clearly something wrong with these two children.

But if the two of them didn't say anything, she pretended not to know.

"Xiaye, are you thirsty? Grandma can give you a glass of water?"

Seeing the old man, he was about to leave, but Wen Ye repeatedly stopped him.

"No grandma, I'm not thirsty. Please sit down and rest."

Grandma saw the exquisitely wrapped gift box on the coffee table and asked, "Did Xiaoye bring another gift?"

The young man was humble, "It's not really a gift, it's just some food for Yanyan as snacks."

Thinking of Ning Yan's instructions, he added, "Yanyan and I are good friends. It's normal for friends to give things to each other."

The old man nodded, "Good boy."

"Ken came over from the kitchen," grandma said.

"There are no classes tomorrow because of the New Year's Day holiday. You two can play for a while."

"Xiaoye, my daughter doesn't like to go out. Sometimes you can persuade her."

Wen Ye smiled and responded, "I understand, grandma."

The three of them had dinner together at noon.

In the middle of the journey, Wen Ye's cell phone rang, and he clicked it and took a look.

It was an unfamiliar number, probably Lu Wei, so I hung up and blocked him.

The young man smiled.

"Grandma, your cooking skills are so good. I am so happy to eat the food you cook."

The young man has a high emotional intelligence, is very good at pleasing his elders, and enjoys himself at the dinner table.

After dinner, the old man went to visit next door. The environment of this community is good, and many people choose to take the old man here to take care of him.

Grandma has a kind personality and has made many friends.

After the old man went out for a while, Wen Ye approached Ning Yan and held her hand.

"My deskmate, the amusement park in the west of the city has opened several new skiing projects. Do you want to go?"

He asked the housekeeper that girls like romance and it would be good to go to the amusement park on a date.

Ning Yan sat in a lazy posture, leaning completely on the sofa.

"No, it's cold."

Don't go out. It's so comfortable to lie down at home.

Thinking of lying down, Ning Yan adjusted his posture and laid most of his body on the sofa.

She patted the other connected sofa.

"Take a good rest during the holiday. Come on, you can also lie down for a while."

Wen Ye: "..."

My girlfriend is really a homebody.

……

The final exam will come soon, and the grade department informed that after this exam, students will be divided into classes according to their rankings.

The students were talking a lot.

Many students were opposed.

After all, the grades in the class are so different that they are likely to be transferred to different classes.

The friendship that was finally established may be broken up because of this.

"What should I do, Xiaoxiao? Your grades are so good, we must be in different classes."

"I really don't understand why the classes need to be re-assigned."

"The school leader is simply too full to do anything. The thought of spending energy making new friends gives me a headache."

"Brother Chi! Don't worry, brothers will not abandon you. Let's go to the worst class together and make you the boss."

"..."

Some are happy and some are sad.

The final exam is over and the results are released.

Ning Yan and Wen Ye still took the top two spots in the school and were assigned to the first class.

The winter vacation is over and the cold weather is gradually warming up on the first day of school.

As March approaches, green appears on the branches and the sky is soft and sunny.

On campus, the opening ceremony ended, the familiar bell rang, and students walked into the class together.

As soon as Ning Yan stepped into class one, he attracted a lot of attention.

Almost everyone in Class 1 knows her. She ranked first in the school in the monthly exams last semester, including the final exam.

A flash of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes.

It doesn’t matter if you have good grades, you are still so beautiful.

A cute-looking girl walked up.

"Hello, my name is Su Xuan, can I be your seatmate?"

She had no other thoughts, she just wanted to observe the learning methods of top students up close.

The other party didn't mean any harm. Ning Yan smiled back, but before she could refuse, a loud voice came from behind.

"Sorry, she is my deskmate."