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[Sister's Girlfriend] (7) 

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Those around
whispered amongst themselves at the sight. After all, gossip is human nature, especially under the intense pressure
of college entrance exams. Even small things become fodder for gossip. "What's going on? Did they have a fight
?"
"Looks like it." "
What happened? Did you see it?"
"No, I saw them exchange a few words and that's how it happened."
This was the group of onlookers.
"I never expected Wenjie to get physical. Look, Xiaozhen's wrist is all red."
"Yeah, men who resort to violence are the worst. Minus points. "
These were the girls who only saw a little bit.
"I didn't expect Hong Wenjie to be so lustful. In the hallway... tsk tsk, no wonder she dumped him. Don't you guys agree
?"
This was said by a male classmate who was pursuing Xiaozhen, demonstrating his knack for finding opportunities to gossip.
"Of course! With Xiaozhen's figure, I couldn't resist either. Don't tell me you don't want to, or maybe you don't
have the right thing?"
"Get lost! Why don't you take it off and compare?"
"Fine, let's compare! Are you scared of me?"
High school boys are at their most uninhibited, saying whatever comes to mind.
Back to the person involved, time seemed to freeze. Wenjie finally let go, silently
walking back to his classroom. Zhen looked around and said, "Are you guys bored? Looks like we have
n't had enough exams. I'll go suggest it to the teacher."
As the class representative, Zhen could indeed offer some suggestions to the teacher.
She had always been favored by her teachers, so naturally no one dared to go too far. However, some were still resentful and
wanted to gain an advantage verbally, pulling at the people next to them and saying, "Such a big official attitude! This old hag thinks she's so great just because she's
pretty. She'll get what's coming to her sooner or later..."
But they didn't dare to say it out loud.
Wenjie walked back to the classroom with a dark face. These days, rumors spread faster than the wind, especially bad news. Most
people around him didn't dare to mess with him because he was in a bad mood, but there are always exceptions. After two classes, a fat
guy came up to him and said, "Hey Wenjie, I heard you and Xiaozhen had a fight?"
Wenjie glanced at him and said, "So what if we did?"
The fat guy smiled amicably, "Don't be so impulsive. I was just asking, just asking."
Wenjie said, "Fatty, what exactly do you want to say?
" The fat man shook his head and said, "The ancients were right, 'My parents gave me life, but those who truly understand me are…'"
He was interrupted halfway through by Wenjie, who waved his hand and said, "Stop spouting nonsense. Do you think I don't know how much your belly weighs
? Just say what you have to say."
The fat man, however, spoke slowly and deliberately, "What's the rush? Let me finish.
Did I interrupt you when you were speaking? No, it's the same principle. This is respect, respect."
Wenjie almost swore out loud when he heard this, and the words "Respect your mother"
were stuck in his throat.
Thankfully, the fat man finally stopped and got to the point: "So, have you heard what happened next?"
Wenjie frowned and said, "Tell me,"
the fat man then began to unleash his annoying charm again: "Actually, I was going to say this, but you didn't
let me finish, which made me very unhappy. When I'm unhappy, I..."
He stopped midway, noticing Wenjie's hand gripping so tightly that the veins were bulging, and realizing
he wasn't strong enough to handle the blow, he quickly stopped and said, "According to reliable sources, our Miss Zhen seems to have skipped class and
disappeared somewhere. Nobody can find her, and she's not answering her phone. We just don't know which heartless man made
her unhappy. Oh dear, could it be you? How could you be so careless? Didn't your teacher teach you to
cherish flowers, trees, and plants? Especially a delicate beauty like her?"
The fat man suddenly lowered his voice and leaned closer to Wenjie, saying, "I heard you tried to touch her in the hallway?
What's going on ?" "Yes, brother, I know it's stressful that she has a lot of suitors, but these things need to be done step by step
. She'll be yours sooner or later, why make things like this? It's just a girl's modesty, modesty, do you
even know how to write those two words? If not, I'll teach you, what's this so-called modesty..."
Wenjie finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "Enough, shut up."
The fat man muttered, "See, you interrupted someone again. China is a land of etiquette, since ancient times Confucianism
..."
The fat man was halfway through his sentence... Suddenly, he realized his feet were slightly off the ground, and Wenjie had grabbed his collar and lifted him up
. After taking a couple of deep breaths, Wenjie asked, "Are you done?"
The fat man said somewhat sheepishly, "Yes, I'm done. Just one last thing: if you really want it that much,
I have enough of those films. Whether you like Western or Asian films, innocent or sexy, mature or childish,
I'm afraid you won't be able to think of anything... Okay, okay, I'm done. Be gentle."
After saying that, he saw things were getting out of hand and slipped away.
Wenjie calmed down, thinking about the only useful information the fat man had just revealed: Xiaozhen had skipped class.
Where could she have gone? He picked up his phone and dialed Xiaozhen's number. A pleasant ringtone came on—a Cantonese song
, a duet. Wenjie couldn't understand the lyrics or recognize the song; he just wanted Xiaozhen to answer the phone quickly.
Xiao Zhen watched the phone ring on the other end, her slender, pale fingers swiping back and forth on the screen, seemingly
hesitant about whether to answer. Just before the call went into voicemail, she answered, "Hello?
"
Wen Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's me."
He heard a light, pleasant voice coming from the phone: "Of course I know it's you, there's caller ID.
What do you want?"
Wen Jie frowned slightly on the other end of the line and said in a deep voice, "Where are you?"
He then heard the reply: "I'm in the classroom."
Wen Jie was taken aback and said, "I heard you didn't go back to the classroom and nobody could find you."
He heard Xiao Zhen pause for a moment and then say, "You know?"
Wen Jie's brows furrowed even more.
Xiao Zhen continued, "Don't frown, it'll make you age faster, I guess I was right, huh?"
Wen Jie was still a little worried: "Where are you? I'll come find you."
Just then, the class bell rang. Although no one could see her, Zhen shook her head and said, "No need, I have
class later. You focus on your class. I'll go back later."
After hanging up, Wen Jie wanted to ask more, but it was too late.
He began to speculate about where Xiao Zhen might be. There were guards at the gate, and people couldn't just come and go as they pleased, unless they climbed over the wall like boys
, but Xiao Zhen probably wouldn't do that. And since she could speak normally, it shouldn't be the school library.
There was no one around during break time, so it couldn't be near the classroom. He thought for a while, and suddenly, a thought struck him
. He rushed out of the classroom, climbed the stairs, and was panting when he reached the top floor. He opened the door to the top floor
, and Xiao Zhen was standing by the railing, looking at the city street scene outside. Her soft hair swayed slightly in the wind, occasionally revealing
her fair neck.
She turned around when she heard the door open and saw Wenjie, slightly out of breath. Although it was a cool late autumn day
, sweat was already beading on his forehead. She turned back to look into the distance and said softly, "When we were little
, we always played tag. No matter how I hid, you always found me. How did you know
? I rarely come here."
Wenjie, still breathing heavily, said, "Do you remember that time we argued?"
Xiaozhen asked, puzzled, "Which time?"
Wenjie walked over and said, "That time Da Bao said he wanted to pursue you. I didn't know he was joking, so I told him about
your preferences."
Xiaozhen remembered; it was when Wenjie had his first girlfriend. "Does that have anything to do with my question?"   Wenjie stood by the railing, looking out at the city, just like her. He said, "That time you suddenly got angry and then I couldn't find
you   . I was stubborn too, and I didn't think I was wrong. Later, I heard from Xiaoru that you would go to the rooftop during that time. Do you   remember?"   Xiaozhen suddenly realized and said, "Oh, I see. But back then, some guy not only spread rumors about me,   but also got the things I liked wrong. It was infuriating!"   Wenjie said somewhat awkwardly, "Those two things look very similar... Wait, what's wrong with you?   And what did you say to Xiaoru this morning?"   Xiaozhen turned her head away. "Why should I tell you?"   Wenjie hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't want to tell me, then forget it. Will your hand still hurt? I was a little   anxious at the time and accidentally used too much force."   Xiaozhen looked at her left wrist, where there were still some marks. She gently touched the red and swollen   area with her slender fingers and said, "Actually, I just told her what Mom said yesterday."   Although Wenjie was a bit honest, he was definitely not stupid. He thought about it and vaguely guessed that Xiaozhen might   know about him and his sister, although he didn't know how she knew.   Suddenly, Xiaozhen asked out of the blue, "How did it feel to kiss Xiaoru?" Caught   off guard, he instinctively replied, "Very sweet... Wait, you... you're trying to trick me!"   Xiaozhen giggled, "I'm not trying to trick you! You're so dense! You two have already kissed   ?"   Wenjie said in surprise, "How did you know? It was only yesterday!"   Xiaozhen pointed to the door behind her and said, "You two are quite bold; you didn't even lock the door. I locked it for you yesterday morning   ."   Wenjie then realized how Xiaozhen knew. He continued, "Then why did you tell Auntie about it   ? You know Xiaoru's personality..." "She can be a little temperamental."   Xiao Zhen whispered in Wen Jie's ear, "Answer A: Because I'm on my period and in a bad mood. Answer   B: Because someone forgot what I like. Answer C: I accidentally forgot. Answer D: I've been waiting for   this day for a long time. Which one do you believe?"   Wen Jie was a little helpless and could only say, "I'll explain to her later."   Zhen suddenly asked curiously, "What does kissing feel like?"   She saw that Wen Jie's eyes suddenly became a little hazy, as if he was recalling something. Wen Jie shook his head and refused to answer. She crossed   her arms and said, "Then next time you kiss, I want to watch from the side."   Wen Jie was stunned for a moment.   Seeing him like this, Zhen said, "If you don't agree, I'll tell Xiao Ru all the bad things you've done.   "   Wen Jie was speechless. He felt wronged. He clearly hadn't done anything wrong, but he knew that the same thing   could sound very different from different versions, especially from the person involved.   His relationship with his sister was still very unstable, and he really didn't want to add any more instability, so he casually   came up with a few alternatives, saying, "What if Xiaoru doesn't want to? And if you want to watch, there are plenty of   videos online, or you could just find someone yourself. It should be easy for you, right?"   Zhen chuckled and said, "Just don't let Xiaoru find out. Real people are always different, and I don't want   those boys touching me."   Wenjie said in surprise, "Why? You don't like any of the boys who are pursuing you? Some of them   are really good, aren't they?"   Zhen waved her delicate little hand and said, "It's not that problem. Their eyes... never mind, anyway,   you wouldn't understand, you idiot."   Wenjie rolled his eyes. Who could understand what you were saying? He reluctantly nodded in agreement,   then checked the time and said, "Let's go back first. We can still have the last two classes if we go back now."   Zhen glanced outside one last time, tidied her wind-blown hair, and followed Wenjie back.   Like any couple deeply in love, Wenjie was constantly on the go. He secretly texted   his younger sister during class, explaining things to her. Only when he saw a big smiley face from Wanru did he refocus on the lesson   .   After school today, Wanru had club activities, which third-year students generally didn't participate in because they needed to   prepare for exams. At most, they'd go back to help out younger students or chat. So, on the way home, it   was just Wenjie and Zhen. On the way, Wenjie mentioned to Zhen the rumor that he had made advances towards her, and   Zhen, in turn, objected, leading to an argument.






















































Zhen said calmly, "Don't they even consider whether you have the guts?"
Wenjie immediately sensed something was off about her words: "What you're saying sounds strange. What do you mean, 'Do I have the guts
?' This isn't a question of whether or not I have the guts."
Zhen replied, "Yes, yes, our Lord Wenjie is the bravest. It was I who questioned you."
Wenjie was speechless.
They walked quietly for a while longer. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Wenjie took
a chocolate from his backpack and handed it to Zhen. Zhen took it and looked at him questioningly, asking, "Is this for me?"
Wenjie nodded and said, "I heard that eating chocolate during your period can make you feel better. I
brought some from home this morning, but I forgot to give it to you. Do you want to try it?"
Zhen quietly looked at the chocolate in her hand, then put it in her bag. Seeing this, Wenjie said,
"Hey, you can give it back if you don't want it."
Zhen closed her bag tightly and said, "No, you just gave it to me, so it's mine now
."
Zhen suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, you haven't forgotten what you promised me, have you?"
Wenjie remembered promising her that afternoon that he would let her see him kiss his sister, and he felt a headache coming on. He really
couldn't understand what Zhen was thinking. Why had he promised her in the first place? Wasn't he just asking for trouble? He was filled with
regret. Zhen knew him too well; seeing his expression, she said, "Are you trying to back out? No way."
Wenjie was cut off before he could even speak, so he could only say, "Then how many times? It should be once, right?"
Zhen tilted her head and said, "That depends on whether you satisfy me or not."

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