Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Wen Xin raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Ruoruo.

"Lin Ruoruo, have you cleaned your shoes this time?"

Cracks finally appeared on Lin Ruoruo's perfectly polite face: "Well... it's clean."

"Ruoruo, what's wrong with your shoes?" Wen Xichen looked at Lin Ruoruo in confusion.

"Oh, just now in the bathroom, the cleaning lady made my shoes dirty and insisted on cleaning them for me. I was so embarrassed."

Lin Ruoruo spoke softly, her Mandarin with a southern accent was gentle and tender, with a shy blush on her face, which made Wen Xichen's heart tremble.

Wen Xichen quickly put the shrimp he had peeled in front of her: "It's not a big deal, eat the shrimp."

Shrimp, real shrimp...

Wen Xin was so angry that he wanted to grab Wen Xichen and beat him up.

But after all, it was Wen Xichen who was treating today, and she didn't want to make things unpleasant, so she simply shut up and focused on eating.

While eating, he looked coldly at Lin Ruoruo sitting opposite him.

She is a pretty lady with graceful features, leaning softly beside Wen Xichen, with a bit of Lin Daiyu's air.

If I hadn't seen her true face in public, I would have been easily deceived by her appearance.

It’s no wonder that Wen Xichen is blind. This kind of scheming little white flower who is particularly good at pretending is indeed too deceptive.

As the dishes came up one by one, Lin Ruoruo spoke softly again.

"Chenchen, why are all the dishes I like? Did you order some dishes for Sister Youlin? She's a guest."

Wen Xin's eyes turned cold.

She is indeed a scheming green tea and white lotus, and her level is not low.

Talking about Wang Youlin alone is implicitly implying that Wang Youlin is an outsider and has a distant relationship with Wen Xichen.

It turns out that women are all sensitive.

Since the four of them have been traveling together for such a long time, Wang Youlin must need to be treated differently in Lin Ruoruo's eyes.

Wen Xichen was about to speak, but Wang Youlin waved his hand: "I like to eat all of these, I'm not picky."

As they were talking, a plate of spicy chicken was served.

Wen Xichen moved the plate in front of Wen Xin and Wang Youlin: "Here, your favorite."

Wen Xin and Wang Youlin looked at each other and smiled.

Fortunately, this boy did not forget his principles for the sake of beauty.

There was a hint of displeasure in Lin Ruoruo's eyes, but the expression on her face became more gentle and sincere.

"Why are you eating such spicy food? It's too irritating and bad for the skin. It's easy to get acne. Oh, Sister Youlin has a pimple on her chin. You should be careful."

Wang Youlin touched the little red dot on his chin and felt a little depressed.

I never had this during my period before, but why did I get one this time? This is my first small pimple in my life, and everyone is looking at it like this.

Wen Xin was so protective of his son that his anger grew strong, but he joked in a friendly and humorous manner.

"Haha, Youlin, your flawless skin has always been the envy of all the girls in our class. Now you finally have a small flaw."

After receiving a roll of the eyes from Wang Youlin, Wen Xin turned around and stared at Lin Ruoruo carefully, his face full of pity and surprise.

"Hey Ruoruo, look at your forehead. There are so many pimples as big as millet grains. Oh, why are there so many pimple marks on your cheekbones? Ruoruo, you must have had serious acne."

Lin Ruoruo has a few small pimples on her forehead, and the acne marks on her cheekbones are actually not that serious.

But Wen Xin's exaggerated tone made Wen Xichen look carefully, and then he looked up at Wang Youlin and Wen Xin.

There is no harm without comparison. There is indeed a big difference between having and not having.

Lin Ruoruo was so angry at Wen Xichen's looking around that she fell backwards and her face fell.

Wen Xin was overjoyed and continued to throw the knife with a concerned look on his face:

"Ruoruo, you must be careful. Acne scars with pits are like pockmarks. They are very difficult to recover from."

You have so many legs, and you actually want to touch our Youlin. I will kill you.

Isn't it just green tea and white lotus? I'll let you have a taste of my thousand-year-old green tea.

Wen Xin ate the food that Tan Mu thoughtfully picked for him with big mouthfuls, feeling very happy.

No matter how skilled Lin Ruoruo was in tea making, she was still a little girl after all. Her face darkened, and she slowly began to show signs of aggrieved, with a delicate look in her eyes.

"Sister, don't you like me?"

Wen Xin listened to the chatter and sneered in his heart, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Ruoruo, why do you think so? I just think that you are my brother's girlfriend, and I hope you can look better and be worthy of him."

"Ruoruo, how can you misinterpret my kindness like this? I just hope that your skin can be as fair and perfect as Wang Youlin's. If you don't want to, then just think of me as being wishful thinking."

After saying this, he lowered his head in great depression.

Tan Mu quickly handed the peeled shrimp to her mouth: "Okay, don't be sad, we understand you, eat some shrimp."

Wen Xin gave this perfect supporting actor an appreciative look and opened his mouth to eat the shrimp.

Wen Xichen looked at the two of them in confusion, feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

He turned around and looked at Lin Ruoruo, who looked like she had eaten a fly, and said soothingly:

"Ruoruo, Wen Xiaoxin is doing this for your own good. You should ask Wen Xiaoxin and Wang Youlin for advice in the future. They both have really good skin."

Wen Xin and Wang Youlin pursed their lips tightly, almost bursting out of laughter.

In fact, straight men are the green tea killers.

Lin Ruoruo was so angry that she was injured internally and became quiet.

Everyone finished their meal in a hurry and decided to leave as they didn't want to stay any longer.

Lin Ruoruo went to the bathroom, and the others accompanied Wen Xichen to pay the bill and waited at the door of the hotel.

"Wen Xiaoxin, Ruoruo is doing well, isn't she?"

Wen Xin looked up at the sky in silence.

Tan Mu spoke quietly: "Wen Xichen, your vision is really unique, exactly the same as it was in the first year of high school."

Wen Xichen's eyes were filled with confusion: "What do you mean in the first year of high school?"

"First grade of high school, Liu Yiyi. Tan Mu said that you are the same as you were in the first grade of high school..." Wen Xin hesitated to speak.

Wen Xichen was anxious: "What are you talking about? Just finish your words."

"The same...retinal detachment." Wang Youlin continued.

Wen Xichen sneered: "That's because you haven't discovered Ruoruo's good points. She is different from you female men."

"Wen Xichen, Lin Ruoruo lied about what happened in the bathroom just now."

Wen Xin briefly explained what happened.

"Wen Xichen, you need to observe and judge for yourself what Lin Ruoruo is like, and you also need to make your own choice."

Looking at Lin Ruoruo walking towards him from a distance, Wen Xin patted him.

"Wen Xichen, let me put it this way, between Lin Ruoruo and the three of us, you can only choose one side. If you choose Lin Ruoruo, then we will have to break up."

Wen Xichen looked at Wen Xin in shock, then looked at the other two and saw that they were nodding vigorously.

"Yes, we're breaking up. Either she or we, or we or she."

Tan Mu made a final summary and the three of them turned and left.

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Saturday afternoon.

In Professor Yang's studio in the History Department, Wen Xin was sorting out materials.

She was accepted into Professor Yang's studio as an exception this semester. As the only undergraduate student in the studio, Wen Xin actively took on a lot of odd jobs.

She likes these very much. By following the big names, she can learn a lot of things that she cannot learn from textbooks.

Xie Jiancheng walked in with the collected homework, put it on Professor Yang's desk, turned to look at Wen Xin, and walked over quietly.

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