The delicate heartthrob is a black lotus

"Wanzhou, it's time to stop." Zong Yu looked at Yu Wanzhou who was sitting still in a strange way.

"Yeah." Yu Wanzhou's cheeks were slightly hot, and she stood up quickly.

Lin Ma, who had been pacing at the door, saw Zong Yu come back, and hurried up to greet her: "Ah Yu, why did you come back so late tonight?"

Zong Yu smiled and handed the packaged signature dim sum to Mama Lin.

"Mother Lin, I'm having dinner with my classmates tonight. This is the store's signature Liuxin Cake. It's very delicious. I'll bring it back for you to try."

The creases at the corners of Mama Lin's eyes gradually deepened. She looked at Yu Wanzhou and smiled gratifiedly, then raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes indiscriminately: "Ah Yu has really grown up."

After a pause, he continued: "Are you still hungry? If you're hungry, I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat."

"Mother Lin, we're full." Zong Yu shook his head and smiled, "Go and eat, while it's still hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Okay, okay, Mama Lin knows." The smile on the corner of Mama Lin's mouth did not diminish, but she suddenly remembered something before she left, and hurriedly explained, "I almost forgot, sir is back tonight, after he asked you to come back Go to his study and tell you something."

Something?

Zong Yu frowned slightly, and replied, "Okay, I'll go later."

After speaking, he entered the living room with Yu Wanzhou.

He explained worriedly: "Wan Zhou, why don't you go to my room and wait for me."

Yu Wanzhou's expression had returned to normal at this time, he hesitated for half a second: "I'll just wait here."

"It's okay, you can come into my room as you like." Anyway, someone cleaned it up, Zong Yu was just worried that someone would trouble Yu Wanzhou later.

Yu Wanzhou didn't evade anymore: "Yes."

Zong Yu handed the satchel to Yu Wanzhou, but he didn't know that Yu Wanzhou accidentally touched his hand when he took the schoolbag, and his hand shrank unconsciously.

Seeing that Zong Yu had already turned around and went upstairs, Yu Wanzhou looked down at her slightly hot fingertips and became dazed.

Walking to Zong Shengming's study, Zong Yu politely knocked on the door.

"Come in."

After he came in, he closed the door naturally.

The person in front of the desk looked up at Zong Yu, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Ah Yu is back, sit down."

Zong Yu looked at the man in front of him who looked similar to him, walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down.

During the conversation, the attitudes of the two were neither cold nor indifferent. It was completely impossible to tell that this was a father and son pair, and it was more like a superior and a subordinate inspecting work.

"How has your study been recently?"

The man seemed to be busy with something, since he buried his head, he hasn't raised it, and the pen in his hand hasn't stopped.

Seeing the person in front of him gradually overlap with his father's figure, Zong Yu was a little dazed, and a sarcastic smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

It is estimated that even if he died, that person would not be sad.

But now, whether it is him or the original owner, he didn't have fatherly love before, and he won't have it now. He doesn't like the original owner's father, and he resists it physically and mentally.

Zong Yu withdrew his gaze, and replied flatly: "It's still the same as before."

This sentence made Zong Shengming's writing hand pause, and he looked up at the young man with a cold expression in front of him.

Every time he and his son meet, they only talk about a few topics, and they always quarrel without saying a few words.

Seeing Zong Shengming staring at him in a daze, Zong Yu frowned uncomfortably, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zong Shengming sighed helplessly, put down the pen in his hand, looked at Zong Yu and said, "Xiao Huai will come to our house for a few days to stay temporarily, I heard that he has transferred to your school, and our house is a little more convenient from the school, so ..."

Before Zong Shengming finished speaking, Zong Yu asked with some doubts: "Gu Yuhuai?"

He always felt that there was something wrong with Zong Yu's reaction. He saw that Zong Yu liked getting along with the eldest son of the Gu family.

"Ah."

Zong Yu frowned. Sure enough, the plot was much ahead of schedule, and she was caught off guard.

"How long will he be staying?"

"It's hard to say, but it won't be long."

Zong Yu resisted the sudden strange feeling in his heart, and asked lightly, "You agreed?"

"His dad and I were very good classmates in high school, so it's okay."

Seeing that Zong Yu's face was not very good-looking, Zong Mingsheng couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you, didn't you have a good relationship with him before?"

Well, come when you come, anyway, this scumbag doesn't want to take advantage of the little sheep.

"No."

Zong Shengming wanted to say something, but the door was suddenly opened.

"Sheng Ming, I washed some fresh fruit and brought it here for you to taste." Lin Churu found out that there was someone else in the room, and immediately said with a concerned smile, "Xiao Yu is here too, we just happen to eat together."

Zong Yu's disgust for this woman from the bottom of his heart was more or less influenced by the original owner. He glanced at Lin Churu coldly, turned and left.

"Has this kid been drinking? He smells like alcohol. He's underage..."

Before Lin Churu finished speaking, she heard the door slamming.

"..."

"Why does this kid still hate me so much?" Lin Churu looked at the slammed door viciously, and squeezed the fruit plate tightly. She gritted her teeth, turned around and immediately put on a sad look, and put the fruit plate on Zong Shengming. on the table, "Is there anything I can't do well?"

Zong Shengming rubbed his forehead a little irritably: "Didn't you fancy a new bag today? Buy it later."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Churu felt happy, and pouted pretending to be wronged: "As expected, dear, you love me the most."

Outside the door, Zong Yu stood there and breathed a sigh of relief before going downstairs. Because the original owner didn't want to live on the first floor with them, and didn't want to meet them all the time, he chose a room that was completely opposite to this one. There are only Zong Yu's room on this floor, and the others are all empty. Even if guests come, they will live on the upper floors.

As soon as Zong Yu entered the room, he saw Yu Wanzhou sitting at the desk quietly doing his homework. The warm light shone on his beautiful brows and eyes like ink, and it made people feel that nothing could destroy this cleanliness.

But when he thought of what Zong Shengming just said, Zong Yu's face was a little complicated. It was impossible to prevent Zha Gong and Yu Wanzhou from meeting each other.

He suppressed all his emotions, went to sit next to Yu Wan, took out his homework from his bag, turned his head and said, "Wanzhou, what I said at the dinner table tonight is serious."

"Ok?"

"I want to be in the same class as you."

Yu Wanzhou understood the meaning very quickly. Looking at Zong Yu's serious face, it seemed as if thin foam had piled up in his heart, and it was overflowing little by little.

"I will try my best to help Brother Yu improve his grades." When Yu Wanzhou spoke, a faint red cloud appeared on her face.

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in his mind: [Congratulations to the host, the strength value has risen to 12%] Having gotten used to the sudden good news, Zong Yu smiled and rubbed Yu Wanzhou's soft hair.

"Brother Yoo."

"Ok?"

Yu Wanzhou looked at Zong Yu with clear and bright eyes, the corners of her eyes and brows were stained with a thin pink, and her voice was clear and shallow: "Can I have a candy?"

Upon hearing this, Zong Yu laughed out loud: "There is more, I'll get it."

Yu Wanzhou looked at Zong Yu's back and put her hands on her chest. Her heart has been beating hard since tonight.

This time Zong Yu caught Yu Wanzhou a lot at once, but Yu Wanzhou only took one lemon-flavored one, and said obediently, "I only want one."

Zong Yu smiled and put the other candies into his pocket, planning to give them to Yu Wanzhou one by one.

Under the warm light, there is an extra figure, which adds a touch of warmth to the room.

Zong Yu found that studying with Yu Wanzhou was not as difficult as he imagined, and what Yu Wanzhou said was easier to understand than what the teacher said.

At this time, the system couldn't help but retort: ​​[You and Ben didn't attend the class, okay. ] "..."

Yu Wanzhou looked up and saw Zong Yu was distracted, and tried to call his attention: "Brother Yu, do you understand this question?"

"Ah?" Zong Yu scratched his head, looked at Yu Wanzhou beside him and said with a smile, "Teacher Yu, please tell me again."

"Hmm." Yu Wanzhou said patiently again with a twitch of the corner of her mouth.

Even if he says it thousands of times, he won't get tired of it.

The next day, Zong Yu woke up early in the morning and yawned a few times. He studied too late last night, so he handed his bag to Yu Wanzhou to let him enter the car, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of someone smiling at them in the car. An elegant boy.

Zong Yu was a little confused and didn't react until a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

[Ding——Congratulations to the host for unlocking the scumbag, Gu Yuhuai. 】

This made him sober up a lot, and he quickly stretched out his hand to pull back Yu Wanzhou who was about to bend into the car.