President Husband, it's too sweet

Back at school, Wen Yan regained the feeling of a college student. Thinking about it, he was still a freshman.

Go to and from get out of class every day, and work hard to make up for the homework that was missed in the previous month.

When I have nothing to do on weekdays, I occasionally go to Lin Yue's independent store to help Lin Yue restock things.

Eat a lot and do more exercise, and your body will get better.

Occasionally, when he is free, Wen Yan will think of Rong Yang, then shake his head and plunge into the ocean of knowledge.

As usual, Wen Yan came out of the study room.

As soon as he left the classroom, a boy walked up to Wen Yan with a large bouquet of bright red roses, and handed the flowers in his arms to Wen Yan, "Student, someone asked me to give you this bouquet."

"Mine?" Looking at the large bouquet of flowers, Wen Yan was a little surprised, "Are you sure it's me?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded with certainty.

Wen Yan took the flowers. It was the first time he had received flowers at such a big age.

In the bouquet, there are clusters of roses, the petals are delicate and beautiful, with water droplets on them, full of fragrance.

Wen Yan glanced left and right, who gave him flowers?

However, although the flower is beautiful, the fragrance is too strong, which makes Wen Yan feel a little dizzy and feel tight in his chest.

This was the first time Wen Yan received flowers, and Wen Yan was very happy, so Wen Yan still hugged the flowers and prepared to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

When Wen Yan passed a van with flowers in his arms, suddenly a group of men in black ran down from the van beside him and put Wen Yan into the van.

The whole process is quick.

"Let go of me, who are you?" Wen Yan was tied to the car, a little scared, maybe it was that crazy woman Li Xuexi again.

Just as he was struggling, one hand took out the bouquet from his arms.

"You are so courageous that you dare not answer my phone calls, block me, and even accept flowers from others."

Hearing this voice, Wen Yan took a closer look. Isn't the one sitting beside him Rong Yang?

"Rong Yang, why are you here? Who are these people?" Wen Yan looked at the other people in the van, and suddenly realized that these people belonged to Rong Yang.

Rong Yang threw the bouquet out of the car with a cold face, "In the future, you are not allowed to accept other people's flowers."

"Rong Yang, what are you doing!" Wen Yan looked at the bouquet of flowers that fell outside, feeling a little distressed, the flowers are quite beautiful.

It was run over by a wheel on the ground, and the petals were scattered all over the ground.

Wen Yan was a little angry, since they had already separated, why did Rong Yang throw away the flowers that others gave him?

Wen Yan withdrew his gaze, looked at Rong Yang in the car, and said with some displeasure: "What are you doing here, let me out."

Rong Yang's eyes fell on Wen Yan's face, like an angry little rabbit, Rong Yang reached out and squeezed Wen Yan's face, "Why don't you come to see me these few days?"

Rong Yang was lying on the hospital bed before, thinking every day, how to punish this disobedient little rabbit when he saw him again.

So as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he came to the school, ready to tie the little rabbit back, but he didn't expect to see the little rabbit accepting flowers from others.

Rong Yang, who was already a little angry, became even more angry, but when he looked at Wen Yan's angry little face, the anger in Rong Yang's heart dissipated immediately.

Rong Yang hugged Wen Yan into his arms tightly, his chin rested on Wen Yan's shoulder, "I've been thinking about you every day for the past few days."

Wen Yan was struggling at first, but when he heard Rong Yang's slightly hoarse and sexy voice ringing in his ears, Wen Yan's heart was touched.

"Hey, tell me, what are you angry about?"

Being hugged tightly by Rong Yang and surrounded by his familiar aura, Wen Yan's nose was sour, and his eyes were instantly red.

why are you mad?

Since Rong Yang already has someone he likes, why do he still say that, Wen Yan doesn't want to be a third party, does it have to be so embarrassing?

Did Rong Yang rely on him liking him and being unable to reject him, that's why he was so confident and said such shameless words?

Thinking of this, Wen Yan struggled, "Let me go."

"Don't let go." Rong Yang will never let go of Wen Yan, never will.

Wen Yan couldn't push Rong Yang away, but was hugged even tighter, puffed his cheeks, and said angrily, "Rong Yang, you are shameless, I want shame."

"Why am I shameless?" Rong Yang couldn't understand the meaning of Wen Yan's words, why was he shameless?

Don't co-author Rong Yang feel shameless?

Wen Yan cried out of anger, "Obviously there is someone I like, why do you still come to mess with me?"

Hearing Wen Yan choked up, Rong Yang let go of Wen Yan, looked at Wen Yan's wet face, and frowned, "You little brat, what are you pretending to be?" He has someone he likes, but that person is Wen Yan Yan.

Is there any conflict here?

Could it be that this little fool misunderstood that he fell in love with someone else?

Seeing Rong Yang's expression of not daring to admit it, Wen Yan rudely wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and took out an old newspaper from his schoolbag, "Read it yourself."

Wen Yan threw the newspaper on Rong Yang.

"Look at the photo above, what else do you want to quibble about?"

Rong Yang picked up the newspaper and stared at it for a long time, "What do you want to say?"

Wen Yan bit his lips and looked out the car window, "Rong Yang, please let me go, please? I don't want to be a third party and intervene between you."

"Third party? Intervene with me and who?"

"Who? Isn't it clearly written in the newspaper? Rong Yang, stop pretending and let me go, okay?"

Rong Yang's doubtful voice rang in Wen Yan's ear, "Are you sure you want me to watch this?"

"The sow gave birth to thirteen piglets? Prefer golden pig feed?"

Wen Yan looked at the newspaper in Rong Yang's hand. The illustration on the screen was a large advertisement for pig feed. Wen Yan snatched the newspaper from Rong Yang's hand, took out another newspaper from his schoolbag, and handed it to Rong Yang , "Wrong, it's this."

Rong Yang took the newspaper and looked at the picture Wen Yan pointed to on the newspaper.

The newspaper's headline read: 'The little piano prince Shu Ningyi's mysterious boyfriend. 'And the photo attached above is a photo of him and Shu Ning together.

Rong Yang glanced at the photo, then at Wen Yan's red-eyed, swollen face, and suddenly wanted to laugh, "So what do you think Shu Ning and I have?"

"I think?" Wen Yan saw that Rong Yang was not serious, but did he think so?Shu Ning said everything himself.

"Otherwise?" Rong Yang curled his lips into a smile, and pulled Wen Yan into his arms, "Fool, who told you what Shu Ningyi and I have."

It turned out that the little guy was jealous, blame him, he didn't smell such a strong smell of vinegar around him.

Wen Yan looked at the chuckle on the corner of Rong Yang's lips. For the first time, he realized that Rong Yang was really shameless. He obviously had it, but if he didn't admit it, would he still miss him?

His warm lips trembled, he pushed Rong Yang away forcefully, "Rong Yang, don't touch me!"

Rong Yang was pushed away and let out a muffled grunt. The wound he suffered last time hadn't healed yet. The one Wen Yan pushed him just now hit the wound.

"Rong Yang, are you alright?" Seeing that Rong Yang's face turned pale for a moment, Wen Yan suddenly realized that Rong Yang had just been discharged from the hospital, and the wound on his body might not have healed yet. Could it be that he was pushing Rong Yang's body just now? wound?

Rong Yang supported the car door, sat up slowly, his face was a little pale, he frowned and looked at Wen Yan, "I have nothing to do with Shu Ningyi."

"Stop talking, I really don't want to hear it." Wen Yan lowered his head slightly and said calmly, "From today, we're done."

Rong Yang originally thought it was just a small misunderstanding, but looking at the expression on Wen Yan's face, Rong Yang realized that the misunderstanding was not as simple as he imagined. He didn't know what kind of circle this little fool was brought into, and he couldn't get out of it. .

But when he heard Wen Yan say it's over, Rong Yang felt angry for no reason, "Wen Yan, you dare to say it's over again."

"I said, we're done!" After Wen Yan finished speaking, he found that Rong Yang's face was gloomy, and it became more and more ugly.

Wen Yan's mind flashed those times of Rong Yang's brutal atrocities against him, and the shadow left in his heart was indelible, "Do you still want to treat me like the previous few times? Rong Yang, you are such a bastard!"

Seeing Wen Yan's shoulders trembling, his face clearly showing fear but pretending to be calm, Rong Yang suddenly realized that the little guy was afraid of him.

Rong Yang was stung by the fear in Wen Yan's eyes.

In the past, Rong Yang never regretted doing things, but now he regrets how he treated Wen Yan back then, and even more regrets that he made the little rabbit afraid of him.

"Wen Yan, I'm sorry Wen Yan, I'm sorry, forgive me, okay?"

"Forgive, Rong Yang, how could you have the cheek to say forgive me?" Wen Yan recalled those few nights, he cried and cried out in pain, begging Rong Yang to let him go, but did Rong Yang let him go once?

Rong Yang looked at the tears on Wen Yan's face as if the faucet had been turned on, and couldn't stop it at all. His heart ached, he stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes for Wen Yan, "Wen Yan, I'm sorry, please forgive me this time, okay? Never again."

Wen Yan patted Rong Yang's hand away, "Don't touch me, Rong Yang, just treat it as if I dumped you, the relationship between us is over, if you dare to touch me again, I will call the police!"

"Let me get out of the car."

"Open the door! Rong Yang, if you don't open the door again, I'll kill myself by biting my tongue."

Rong Yang sighed inwardly, and nodded to the driver.

The driver understood what Rong Yang meant and immediately opened the door.

Wen Yan pushed open the car door, got out of the car, tried hard to hold back the tears in the corner of his eyes, and walked back.

With tears in his eyes, Wen Yan found that the car behind him drove away.

Let's go, let's not come to him again.

However, when he saw the car leaving, he still couldn't help but throbbing in his heart. Wen Yan clutched his chest, so painful that he couldn't breathe.Bastard, it's obvious that his wounds are slowly healing, why did you still come to him, tearing open his wounds layer by layer.

The bloody flesh that had torn his heart open.

Wen Yan still couldn't hold back, squatted on the ground, folded his arms, buried his head between his legs, tears dripping down.