Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

After the bar, Wen Yunsheng did not go to look for Lin Zhujin. He heard from Li Youting that Lin Zhujin was in good condition, and he was still chatting and laughing with Li Xiangfu on the way back.

It was as if the farce just now had nothing to do with her.

She seemed to be able to ignore any rumors.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too optimistic by nature or because I’ve experienced too much and have ignored the past.

As the night breeze blew, he still suffered from insomnia as usual.

The phone's interface remained on the dialog box with Lin Zhujin. He always thought that he was a boring person and was used to staying alone. He had no suitable topics to talk about with others.

What’s more, it was Lin Zhujin, who was six years younger than him.

There is not only a six-year age gap between the two of them, but they also have interests and common language at different ages.

He sighed lightly, returned to his desk, and was just about to open a book to see if he could feel a little sleepy.

As soon as I opened it, an envelope fell out from the gap.

Only then did he remember that his assistant had brought it over along with the documents two days ago. He had only glanced at it at the time and then it was put into the book, and he had forgotten about it later.

He bent down to pick it up, and then he could see clearly the big words on it.

[Invitation letter for the assessment and performance of Huaicheng Ballet]

His rough fingertips rubbed the last page of the envelope for a long time before opening it.

He just casually glanced at the text of the invitation.

Finally, he looked at the assessment form on the attached page and confirmed only one thing: Lin Zhujin was also on the list.

Suddenly I calmed down, like a displaced traveler who had found a home.

He suddenly wanted to.

I really want to meet Lin Zhujin.

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After Li Xiangfu's birthday party, Lin Zhujin started to get busy.

The assessment is on Thursday. I have been sweating profusely in class these days, and my back injury has also started to get worse.

My waist has been hurting all day today.

I was just thinking about stopping by a convenience store to buy some ointment when I saw a car parked in front of the dance troupe. Just as I was about to walk over, messages on my phone rang.

W. [Are you free? I'm at the entrance of your dance troupe.]

Lin Zhujin was about to say something in reply, but as soon as he unlocked the phone, she put it back into her pocket.

First, she felt that replying to the message was a bit redundant, and second, rather than replying to the message, she wanted to meet him in person.

She took two steps at a time, walked to the car and knocked on the window.

He rolled down the window and lowered the driver's window. She bent down and looked over, just in time to meet his gaze as he turned his head towards her.

She swallowed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Get in the car first?"

Lin Zhujin also felt that it might be a bit awkward to talk like this, so he nodded and ran to the passenger side and drove the car.

The temperature outside dropped below zero today, and it was so cold that I was shivering. As soon as I got in the car, Lin Zhoujin put his hands in his pockets like a rabbit.

"Why are you here today?"

The corners of her mouth curled up. The heater in the car was turned on very high, but she still looked a little cold.

"I just finished some work nearby, so I came to see you when I passed by. I'd like to treat you to a meal."

His voice was gentle and slow, just like the heater in the car, gently blowing on her.

"Just eating?"

She asked in a low voice and slowly raised her head to look at his face. Maybe she was too nervous when they looked at each other just now, so she noticed that Wen Yunsheng's hairstyle had changed when she got in the car.

The hair that was originally combed up was let down, with a few strands of hair falling on the forehead. It was hard to tell whether it was a 3:7 split or a middle part. I only knew that when the warm air from the central control was blown out, the scattered hair would sway along.

Just as she thought.

"Your hair looks really good when it's down."

After saying that, she turned her head away and stopped looking at him. She touched her face with her hands and felt it was a little hot.

But she seemed to hear Wen Yunsheng laughing.

He glanced over and saw that he was indeed laughing. He raised his eyes to look back and was caught red-handed.

I had not planned to have a hairstyle like this today, but something happened in the morning and I was delayed. When I went out, I didn't blow-dry my hair very well. It took me 40 minutes to get there on the way, so I thought my hair would be naturally dry by the time I got there, so I just combed it casually.

When he met with a partner, the other party casually mentioned his hair. He thought it was a bit rude at first, but he didn't expect the other party to say: Mr. Wen's look today makes you look quite young.

At that moment, I suddenly remembered that Lin Zhujin had also mentioned it and asked him why he didn't have bangs.

Before, I thought that I was not suitable to have this hairstyle at the age of 30, but now it seems that it is not impossible.

"Wouldn't it be inappropriate?"

He asked gently.

Lin Zhujin raised his eyes slightly, as if thinking about what the inappropriate meaning of his words was.

"Are you saying that this hairstyle doesn't suit you?" She said and then shook her head, "No, it looks good. Besides, isn't it said that men stay young until they die? Besides, who can tell that you are thirty when you dress like this..."

She didn't mean what she said. Wen Yunsheng actually looked very young, which might be why he lived a self-disciplined life.

Although his previous hairstyle made him look mature and steady, this one now makes him look gentler and more casual.

When Wen Yunsheng heard the words "A man stays young until he dies", his smile deepened a little, and his hand on the gear loosened again.

He lowered his head and smiled helplessly.

"You think you're praising me, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Zhujin thought about it and realized that she had been controlling her diet quite strictly recently and didn’t dare to eat too much since the assessment was approaching.

"Do you have any light meals? I'm preparing for an exam and need to control my diet."

Hearing this, Wen Yunsheng glanced at her face indifferently. The last time he hugged her, he felt that she was really thin, and she even had to control her diet.

“Is the assessment very strict?”

"Well, a while ago, a newcomer joined the dance troupe. He came from the next city. He is very capable. I am quite nervous about competing with me for the same spot. I can't take it lightly."

Although she could accept any result, she never gave up. After all, she had worked hard for a long time, and how could she know what the result would be until the end.

Wen Yunsheng saw that she was very serious, and she was still serious when talking about her major.

She also has her own competitive spirit, but she doesn't seem to be too sad if the result is not what she expected.

Just like the wild flowers that survive on the roadside, they have their own way of surviving no matter what the outcome.

"Then cheer you on then?"

Wen Yunsheng spoke up, wondering how she would feel when she saw him at the scene that day.

"I might be very busy then. I don't know if the dance troupe has other plans after the show. I have Fu Fu's birthday party on Sunday, so I should be free on Saturday. But I might sleep late on Saturday, so I might be better in the afternoon and evening. If you have something to do, you can..."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at him, only to see that he seemed to have been staring at her for a long time.

Only then did he realize what he had just muttered, and realized that he seemed to have said too much, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.