Chapter 53: I Didn't See Anything
Evening.
The two bros decided to go outside the school to find something to eat.
Lin Wan stood under the dorm building, looking at Zhuo Feng suspiciously.
"Did your driving skills improve?"
Zhuo Feng patted the back seat of the bicycle.
"Trust me."
She looked at him with dislike. "It's not that I don't trust you. It's just that last time I almost got shaken apart by you."
He looked serious. "The road was just too bumpy!"
"Are you sure it wasn't because you were bad at riding?"
"Fine, then you ride and carry me."
"You're so heavy. I'm not riding with you."
"Then should we walk there?"
"It's too far. I don't want to walk."
"I'll carry you?"
Lin Wan immediately shook her head.
No way. What if someone discovered something strange?
Also, a guy carrying another “guy” was way too weird.
"No!"
"You’re being unreasonable again!"
"I'm not!"
"You are!"
"I'm not!"
"Look, isn't this exactly being unreasonable?"
"Fine... then ride carefully."
"Don't worry."
Sitting on the back seat, Lin Wan thought about what had just happened. She felt that something was wrong with her.
Her temper had always been pretty good. So why had she talked to her bro like that just now?
Was it because she knew her bro treated her well, so she... took advantage of it without fear of consequences?
Would her good brother dislike her?
She lightly pulled on Zhuo Feng's clothes. "Brother, I'm sorry."
Zhuo Feng, who was still thinking about how to brake properly, froze. "Hm? What happened?"
"My attitude just now wasn't very good."
"Huh? Weren't we just joking?"
"Ahaha... yeah, right. We were just joking..."
As she spoke, her voice gradually became quieter.
Why was this happening?
Could it be because of the healing effect?
No.
From now on, she needed to control herself more.
Otherwise, if she made her good brother angry and lost such a good friend, where would she find someone like him again?
During dinner, Lin Wan looked unusually eager to please.
She picked several pieces of meat from her fried rice and put them into her bro's bowl.
Zhuo Feng, meanwhile, looked confused.
What's wrong with my bro?
Could it be because the trick I used this afternoon was too effective?
Maybe the effect hasn't worn off yet, and he's still addicted to it?
He picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.
Whoa!
My bro's chopsticks must have magic!
They ordered the exact same fried rice, but the meat on his plate didn't taste nearly this good.
After finishing dinner, Lin Wan unexpectedly paid for the meal.
Back at the dorm.
Not long after, Yu Sen and Ding Hanwei arrived.
Zhuo Feng gave the keys to Room 603 to the two of them, then quickly went back to Room 601 to play ranked matches with Lin Wan.
His bro had promised that after they played two more matches, he would watch a movie with him.
Right now, Zhuo Feng felt full of energy!
Lin Wan, however, didn't understand.
If he was so scared, why does he still want to watch horror movies?
Could he have some kind of special hobby?
After they finished the matches, Zhuo Feng looked at her expectantly.
Lin Wan said, "Wait a moment. I need to go to the supermarket and buy something."
"Buy what? Do you want me to take you there?"
Didn't you promise to watch a movie with me after we finished?!
Lin Wan looked at him strangely. "I know how to ride a bike. Why would I need you to take me?"
"Come back quickly."
"Got it."
Lin Wan left the dorm building, got on bicycle, and headed to the supermarket.
At the supermarket, she bought two towels, several clothes hangers, and a small basin.
Hmm...
Her body structure was different now.
She couldn't be as careless as before.
A guy could use one towel to wash from head to waist without thinking too much.
But now...
She needed to keep things cleaner.
Otherwise, it would be easier to get a bacterial infection.
The little butterfly needs to be carefully taken care of.
Sigh... what a hassle.
After extravagantly buying two more bags of snacks, she headed back.
After seeing someone leave, that shameless guy Zhuo Feng waited for a while to make sure the person was far away. Then he happily lay down on the bed that someone else had carefully made and rolled around on it left and right.
After he felt satisfied, he got up and smoothed out all the wrinkles he had made, not wanting to leave even a single trace.
While he was fixing it, the dorm door suddenly made a click.
His hand shook.
In less than a second, he was back sitting in front of the computer, opening the browser and acting like he had done nothing.
"Hey, room leader, I'm here."
Han Jinsong walked into Room 601 with a bag on his back and a cheerful expression.
Recently, he and Student Liu had been chatting really well. He only needed to send five messages, and Student Liu would reply with one message.
That alone made him incredibly happy.
Especially last night, Student Liu even told him good night.
At that moment, it felt sweeter than eating honey.
He felt like love was getting closer!
"Why did you arrive so late?"
Seeing that it was Han Jinsong, Zhuo Feng let out a sigh of relief.
"The bus was delayed."
While saying that, Han Jinsong turned around and was about to sit down on Lin Wan's bed.
Zhuo Feng immediately realized that this would not do!
He jumped up and hurriedly reached out with both hands to hold up Han Jinsong's butt.
"Don't—"
Click.
The door opened again.
This time, Lin Wan had returned.
The moment she opened the door...
She saw Zhuo Feng touching Han Jinsong's butt while looking like he was about to fall onto the bed.
She was so shocked that she immediately closed the door again.
What the hell?!
Did I come back at the wrong time?
If I had arrived a little later, wouldn't this dorm have been filled with the smell of sweet osmanthus...
No wonder my bro is so handsome, but he still doesn't have a girlfriend even though he's already a third-year student.
So this is what he likes!
I hope they don't make my bed too dirty.
No, no. I'll change the bedding later.
No, wait. This dorm room can't be used anymore. I'll just live in 602 instead!
While her mind was running wild, the door of Room 601 opened.
Looking at Lin Wan, who was lowering her head and staring at her toes instead of looking at him, Zhuo Feng said seriously, "It's not what you think."
"Yeah, I understand."
"What do you understand?"
"Don't worry, brother. I didn't see anything."
"You—"
"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone either."
Zhuo Feng stopped talking to her. He turned toward the room and said, "Old Han, we live next door."
"Okay."
Han Jinsong used his key to open Room 602 and walked inside. He immediately took out his phone and excitedly started sending messages.
Then Zhuo Feng walked back into Room 601 and looked at Lin Wan.
"Come in."
"Oh."
After Lin Wan entered, he explained,
"I saw that Old Han's pants were a little dirty. I was afraid he would dirty your bed, so I reached out to stop him. Do you understand now?"
"Don't worry, I definitely believe you."
"You'd better!"
"Look at my sincere eyes!"
Lin Wan moved closer to Zhuo Feng, raised her head, and opened her eyes wide.
Zhuo Feng refused to back down. He lowered his head and stared straight into her eyes. The two of them stared at each other without blinking, looking like two idiots.
A while later...
Lin Wan couldn't take it anymore.
"Bro, aren't your eyes tired?"
"Heh, are you scared?"
"Me? Scared of you?!"
A little while later...
Lin Wan's eyes became too dry. Her tear glands naturally produced tears to protect her eyes.
When Zhuo Feng saw those big watery eyes, he immediately lost.
He turned his head away.
Fine, fine. So this is how you want to play?
Using tricks against your bro, pretending to be pitiful?
Alright, you win!
Seeing that Zhuo Feng admitted defeat, Lin Wan wiped the corner of her eyes with the back of her hand.
"Tsk. Weak!"
Zhuo Feng's face darkened.
"If you don't want me to pin you down on the bed and tickle you, you'd better apologize right now!"
"Brother, I surrender! Please be generous and forgive this little one!"
There is an old saying, ‘A wise person knows how to adapt to the situation.’ Lin Wan deeply agreed with this.
Zhuo Feng glanced to the side and noticed the things inside the bag Lin Wan was carrying. He became curious.
"Why did you buy such a small basin?"
Lin Wan immediately hid the bag behind her back.
"None of your business."
Zhuo Feng scratched the back of his head.
Such a small basin...
If it's for washing feet, can it even fit a foot?
Maybe my bro's feet are small?
Hmm...
Have I seen them before?
Hmm...
I don't think I actually have!