Mr. Xie, please be gentle, the vicious female supporting role really didn't tease you

“I lived here when I was in junior high and high school.”

Xie Yan looked around and a nostalgic expression appeared on his face.

"They live in the front, but I feel more comfortable living in the back."

As Xie Yan spoke, he opened the window of the living room, and the warm and gentle sunlight came in, along with a gentle autumn breeze.

The rose branches not far away gently stretched their flowers in the wind, casting uneven shadows on the wall.

The long-silent house seemed to suddenly come alive, filled with all kinds of sounds.

Xie Yan seemed to be in a good mood and took Tang Wan from downstairs to upstairs.

"This is the study, this is the utility room, and this is... my room."

Tang Wan, who was originally uninterested, suddenly seemed to be in the mood. She tentatively touched the door handle: "Can I go in and take a look?"

Xie Yan didn't say anything, but just held her hand and opened the door.

The room was not big, with only a few cabinets, a desk and a bed. All the things were put away and the room was filled with a faint musty smell.

Xie Yan walked to the window and opened it, then turned around and saw Tang Wan looking at his cabinet through the glass with great interest.

The cabinet was full of various boxes. Tang Wan took a look and only opened it after seeing Xie Yan agreed.

The first few boxes were all filled with books. It could be seen that Xie Yan had packed them very well. After so many years, the pages of the books were only slightly yellowed.

Tang Wan found a piece of paper and sat there cross-legged, rummaging through the boxes, as if trying to infer Xie Yan's previous life from the things in the boxes.

The first few boxes were all books. Xie Yan's books were of various kinds, ranging from essays to scientific books.

The next box contained certificates and trophies, from chemistry competitions, physics competitions, mathematics competitions, and all those honors were neatly stacked in the boxes, which was enough to imagine the glory and high spirits of Xie Yan at that time.

Tang Wan reached out and poked Xie Yan who was sitting behind her: "You weren't that kind of academic genius before, were you?"

Xie Yan looked down at those things, his tone carrying a hint of pride as if he was showing off to someone he liked: "This thing isn't that difficult, is it?"

Logan: "..."

She shouldn't have bothered asking him. This bastard would be brilliant if given some sunshine.

The next box contained some toys. It was obvious that those toys were many years old and most of them were played by young children. There were no toys for older children.

Tang Wan looked at the model airplane in her hand and suddenly understood the reason. When she was older, Song Wanru would marry Xie Zhenming, and from then on, probably no one would buy him toys anymore.

Tang Wan didn't know what she felt. She took out a little yellow duck from the alley and squeezed it hard. The duck made a long-lost quacking sound: "I didn't expect you to preserve your childhood toys so well..."

Xie Yan lowered his head and fished out a duck, then touched the duck in Tang Wan's hand and asked, "What did the toy you played with when you were a child look like?"

Tang Wan stared at the faded duck in deep thought: "I am an orphan. The toys I had when I was a child were all donated by caring people. Most of them were unwanted by other children. Because we had so few toys, we cherished them very much."

"Of course, I don't have any toys of my own."

"Later, I went to college and worked while studying. At that time, I worked as a tutor outside of school. If I had any extra money, I would send it back to the orphanage."

Tang Wan seemed to have thought of something and gave Xie Yan a bright smile: "Although I didn't have any toys at that time, I bought a lot of toys and clothes for the children in the orphanage."

"Am I awesome?"

Thinking of this, Tang Wan sighed. Now that she had traveled to this place, the orphanage teacher might think that she was unwilling to donate money anymore. She also didn't know whether the self in that world was dead or possessed by someone else.

But this matter is not very important now.

While Tang Wan was lost in thought, she heard the sound of a rubber duck. Xie Yan squatted beside her and touched hers with his rubber duck, looking at her with serious eyes.

"It's awesome."

Xie Yan moved closer to her, as if to give her a hug.

"Wanwan is an angel."

Tang Wan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Although she said this to Xie Yan, she felt embarrassed when Xie Yan really said this.

She cleared her throat, trying to change the subject.

"Let's see what's in the next box?"

Xie Yan's expression turned thoughtful, "So you lied to me when you said you were an angel?"

Tang Wan: "...Can you please not be so sensitive at this time? Yanzi, sometimes keeping silent is a virtue."

Xie Yan: "For example, you gained weight?"

Xie Yan just sat there because he was hit by a hammer.

The two of them rummaged through several boxes, and Tang Wan found two photo albums in the last box. She glanced at Xie Yan, took the albums out of the box and opened them.

Xie Yan also came over with interest.

There were photos of Xie Yan in there. From birth to school, Xie Yan's little face had changed from round to thin and handsome. Standing under the national flag with a trophy in his arms, he looked like a handsome little boy with a good family background.

Tang Wan touched the little Xie Yan on it with her hand and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful. Xie Yan, when you were in junior high school, you were just like the male protagonist in novels."

Unfortunately, the adult Xie Yan became a background character in the novel, and he barely has any lines of dialogue.

Tang Wan looked at Xie Yan's junior high school graduation photo again. He was eye-catching enough even standing in the crowd. The blue and white sports school uniform on him gave off a sense of coldness that kept people at a distance.

From Tang Wan's current perspective, this boy is the type who can charm all the female classmates in the school.

As she turned over, she asked Xie Yan, "Were there many girls chasing after you when you were in school?"

Xie Yan answered quickly: "No."

Tang Wan: "Really? There are so many beautiful girls in the school, but none of them are attracted to you?"

Xie Yan shook his head and asked Tang Wan seriously, "Isn't there anyone chasing you?"

Tang Wan flipped through the photo album: "That one is when I'm not in the mood for love."

Xie Yan: "Then you said last time that there is a senior in your school who is very handsome."

Tang Wan: "Haha, I'm just admiring it. Everyone loves beauty..."

But the more Tang Wan spoke, the smaller her voice became, until it almost disappeared.

"Okay, don't look at me like I betrayed you. I didn't even know you at that time."

"Really?" Xie Yan said sarcastically, "I've never thought my senior is pretty."

"Thank you for the banquet," Tang Wan raised her head with a serious expression, "If you continue to be sarcastic, I will strangle you to death."

Xie Yan: "..."

"Oh, woman."

"And don't answer me with the words you would use in a domineering CEO."

"Do you have a photo of your mother?" Tang Wan had been looking for a long time but hadn't seen a photo of Xie Yan's mother. She really wanted to see what kind of peerless beauty could give birth to Xie Yan.

"Yes, it should be in the next few pages..."

Xie Yan was flipping through the pages as he spoke. When he turned to a page, his hand paused for a moment, then he quickly turned the page.

"Wait a minute," Tang Wan called to stop Xie Yan's hand, "turn to the previous page."

Xie Yan turned the page. Tang Wan was so angry at his attempt to cover up something that only made it more obvious that he was laughing. "Am I a fool? You just turned two pages. Turn to the next page quickly."

The moment she saw the photo, Tang Wan's eyes lit up and she carefully picked up the album to look at it.

"Xie Yan, I didn't expect you used to dress as a girl when you were a child."

The white gauze skirt, the red puffy skirt, and the blue sequined skirt, coupled with just the right amount of makeup, really make her look no different from a little girl.

Xie Yan was somewhat helpless: “…those were taken by my mother when I was very young.”

Tang Wan: "Hahahahahahaha, I don't mean anything else, I just think it's cute."

Her future mother-in-law is truly an amazing person, she could actually leave Xie Yan with such a dark history.