Wen Xin gritted his teeth and kicked Tan Mu's calf hard with his toes, making him grimace.

"Little Potato, you can't do this. Even if I'm your childhood sweetheart, you can't be arrogant because of my favor."

Tan Mu picked up another piece of pork tenderloin, watched Wen Xin eat it slowly, and smiled with satisfaction.

Little Potato once complained about Xie Jiancheng in front of him.

He also observed that she never touched the food given to her by Xie Jiancheng, but would eat the food given to her by him.

Little Potato is still able to distinguish between relatives and strangers.

"Xinxin, is he your boyfriend?" Xie Jiancheng asked with a hint of grievance.

Wen Xin frowned, sighed, put down his chopsticks, looked straight at Xie Jiancheng in front of him, and said in a serious and cold tone:

"We are not familiar with each other, so don't call me Xinxin. He is nobody to me and has nothing to do with you. I have no obligation to answer you."

"Xie Jiancheng, I've told you many times that I have no feelings for you at all. Don't waste your time on me in the future. It annoys me."

Xie Jiancheng's face flushed, and he stammered, "I...I just want to be a good friend with you."

"Xie Jiancheng, being friends is a matter of fate. I hope you won't come to me alone in the future, and won't give me gifts alone. Just be an ordinary classmate."

Wen Xin finished speaking in one breath, lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks, only to find that there was only soup left in the rice bowl.

"Tanmu..." Wen Xin glared.

Tan Mu quickly took a few slices of tenderloin and said, "I just couldn't hold it back and ate it all. Next time, I'll treat you to a double portion."

Wen Xin stuffed the remaining meat and steamed buns into his mouth in a few bites, exchanged a tacit look with Zhou Qing and Wang Manning who had already finished eating, and stood up.

Before leaving, he kicked Tan Mu's calf again, and finally felt a little better.

Tan Mu stuffed the bun into his mouth and followed Wen Xin to protest.

"Little Potato, the bruises on my legs every other day are all evidence of your domestic violence."

Domestic violence, you big head ghost.

Seeing that Wen Xin was about to glare again, Tan Mu quickly reached out and put his arm around her shoulders, pushing her towards the pool.

Look how good it is! After all this trouble, the little potato no longer rejects close contact.

Quietly, practice becomes second nature.

hia hia hia......

Xie Jiancheng sat at the table, looking at the food in front of him with a worried look on his face.

......

Girls' dormitory.

"Xinxin, actually Tan Mu is a very nice guy. He's good-looking and has a nice personality. Just accept him." Wang Manning's Mandarin with a Haicheng accent sounded very interesting.

Wen Xin shook his head: "I'm still uncivilized. I don't have any romantic feelings for anyone."

Zhou Qing wrinkled her nose: "It doesn't sound that credible..."

The door rang, and Min Xiumei and Hu Jianli walked in, followed by Liu Yi, who was bragging about the folk music orchestra.

Seeing that everyone was present, Wen Xin cleared his throat and began to speak.

"Classmates, I have to announce that my mother's classmate is going abroad. I want to help her find a house. I may live there often in the future. Say hello to everyone."

She couldn't say that she rented the house, as this would clearly show in the eyes of her classmates that she looked down on dormitory life.

She thought of using excuses like she couldn't adapt to the dormitory and was suffering from nervous breakdown, but she had been able to eat and sleep well since school started, so who would believe her saying she was suffering from nervous breakdown?

Zhou Qing and Wang Manning had known the news long ago. As for the remaining three people, except Liu Yi who was a little surprised, Min Xiumei and Hu Jianli did not have any strong reaction.

Liu Yi asked curiously: "Xinxin, where is the house?"

"Jinshu Huayuan is right next to the school."

"Oh, the houses there are very nice, they are newly built and are said to be very expensive."

"Oh, really? But no matter how expensive it is, it's not as expensive as your grandfather's house. That little building is so magnificent."

Wen Xin quickly shifted the topic to Liu Yi. She didn't want to be the focus of discussion.

Liu Yi was indeed very proud, but he still said modestly: "That was the treatment my grandfather received. My father and his family didn't have that ability."

“And humble.”

Wen Xin didn't want to compliment him too much, so he stopped talking and Liu Yi continued chatting with other people.

Last weekend, all the members of the folk music orchestra went to Liu Yi's home as guests.

Liu Yi was very interesting. Instead of going to his own home, he took everyone to his grandfather's house.

Of course, her explanation was that her grandfather's house was big and there was a nanny who could help with cooking, which seemed a reasonable reason.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the two-story building and the two nannies busying around.

Even Chu Yunyi, who always looked calm and composed, had eyes filled with excitement.

Through Liu Yi's introduction, everyone learned that her grandfather was an old revolutionary of high rank, her father worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and her uncle was the president of a bank.

Envy and praise made Liu Yi proud for a long time.

From then on, the former unknown figure in the folk music band became a star.

Wen Xin really doesn't like this atmosphere.

She is not stupid, she must not offend this kind of person. But it is better to stay away from him, otherwise she will be in trouble if she is not careful.

She wanted to quit the group several times, but was stopped by Feng Shi.

Wen Xin likes this senior very much. She has improved a lot in her guzheng skills by studying with Feng Shi for a while, which makes her reluctant to leave.

Feng Shi played the guzheng very well, and it was said that he had been practicing it since he was a child.

Although her parents were not as wealthy as Liu Yi's parents, they were also intellectuals and were willing to invest in their children.

But Wen Xin just couldn't remember where she had heard the name Feng Shi.

......

Saturday afternoon, folk music band activity room.

Wen Xin pushed the door open and saw Feng Shi sitting on a chair flipping through a book.

It's still early and the others haven't arrived yet.

Wen Xin looked at the book in Feng Shi's hand and said, "Senior, you haven't finished reading Gone with the Wind yet. Didn't you start reading it last week?"

Feng Shishi wrote in the book: "Read it again, first for the story, and second for the details."

Wen Xin smiled. The talented girl from the Chinese Department also had a unique way of reading books.

"I read it briefly in high school, and I always preferred the book's other title, Gone with the Wind."

Feng Shi was delighted to meet a kindred spirit: "Yes, yes, Gone with the Wind, I also think this name is more appropriate."

Gone with the wind...

The door that trapped Wen Xin in my mind suddenly opened.

Gone with the wind... Gone with the wind... Feng Shi...

The famous post on the Tianya Forum in the previous life analyzed why a talented woman from Kyoto University mysteriously fell off a cliff and died during a mountain climbing trip.

Someone once said this name very poignantly...gone with the wind.

Wen Xin felt her heart beating so fast that she could hardly stand.

Feng Shi continued to read with his head down and did not notice Wen Xin's frighteningly pale face.

......

People from the folk music band arrived one after another, and the last to arrive were Chu Yunyi and Liu Yi.

The two of them came in side by side. Liu Yi held Chu Yunyi's arm affectionately and said something with a beaming expression on his face.

Wen Xin looked at Feng Shi's calm face and knew that this was another love tragedy.

After the training, Chu Yunyi once again reminded Zhou Tian of the details of the Xiangling mountain climbing trip, which was a group activity that had been scheduled last week.

During this season, Xiangling is covered with red leaves, which is indeed a good time for hiking.

Wen Xin felt a chill in his heart.

"Xinxin, why do you look so bad? Are you feeling unwell?" Feng Shi asked caringly.

Deputy group leader Wan Wan also looked over with concern: "Yes, Xinxin, are you sick? I saw your face turned pale when I walked in just now."

Wen Xin nodded: "Well, maybe I have a cold and my head hurts. Captain, then I won't go hiking tomorrow."

Chu Yunyi and Wan Wan both nodded: "Have a good rest."

After leaving the activity room, Feng Shi gently supported her arm and said, "Xinxin, can you do it alone? How about I take you back?"

Wen Xin looked weak: "Senior sister, please go back with me, I feel so uncomfortable."

The two returned to Jinshu Huayuan. Wen Xin took some medicine and Feng Shi went to the kitchen to see if he could make some dinner.

Wen Xin went downstairs under the pretext of buying medicine.

......

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