Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

"Wen Xin, can I bother you for a few minutes to ask you something?"

Xie Jiancheng's tone was extremely cautious.

Wen Xin felt a little headache. He turned to look at the seniors who were busy in the inner room, but he put down the materials in his hand and looked at him seriously.

"Go ahead, but hurry up, I have to go back to my grandma's house soon, time is tight."

Xie Jiancheng's face showed joy and he quickly took a stool and sat down.

"Wen Xin, I went back to ask my mother again. She always told me to be persistent with you and not to be afraid of setbacks. I have always felt that she is right since I was a child, but I am a little unsure about this matter."

Wen Xin looked at this innocent and somewhat pitiful boy, sighed, and said in a slower tone:

"Xie Jiancheng, if I give you a bowl of mutton and ask you to eat it, what will you do?"

Xie Jiancheng showed fear in his eyes: "No, I absolutely can't eat it. I will vomit."

Xie Jiancheng doesn't eat mutton. He can't even smell the smell.

Once, a few boys went out to eat and were served a bowl of mutton soup, which made Xie Jiancheng unable to eat his meal.

"Look, mutton is a good thing, and you are a good person. There is nothing wrong with you, but mutton is just not your cup of tea."

Xie Jiancheng looked confused: "So what?"

"So, you are a good person, very simple and kind. But you are not my type. I have someone I love."

"Even if I don't have a boyfriend, you are definitely not in my consideration. You are to me like mutton is to you."

"This has nothing to do with effort. No matter how hard the lamb tries to change its flavor, it will only be barely tolerable for you. It will never become your favorite."

"You are the same as me. You are just an ordinary classmate at best. You will never be able to go any further."

Xie Jiancheng seemed a little unwilling.

"But people's tastes can change."

Wen Xin sighed helplessly.

"Instead of pinning your hopes on such a vague fantasy, it is better to cherish yourself and seriously look for someone who is compatible with you."

She put away the information and stood up.

"Xie Jiancheng, life is only a few decades long. Some obsessions are really a waste of life and ruin others and yourself."

Xie Jiancheng was speechless for a moment and silently followed Wen Xin to the door.

The open door rang and Tan Mu was standing at the door.

"Baby, you can go now."

Wen Xin had long been immune to this second appearance of the title, so he stepped forward, took Tan Mu's arm, and said to Xie Jiancheng:

"Xie Jiancheng, look, this is my type. He's tall, handsome, smart, good at basketball, and good at both literature and martial arts."

After saying that, he walked away with Tan Mu.

Xie Jiancheng looked at their backs, thought of the mutton metaphor, and couldn't help shuddering.

Tan Mu felt Little Potato's soft little body leaning on his arm, and he felt his body a little stiff.

When acting in front of people, there is no special feeling about intimate physical contact because the focus is on others.

Only when you are away from those people can you feel this kind of palpitations.

"Little Potato, am I really your type? Am I that good?" Tan Mu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Tanmu, as a partner, you should have basic professional qualities. I am just describing you objectively, without any other emotional meaning."

"Well... do you really think I'm handsome?"

Seeing that he had walked out of Xie Jiancheng's sight, Wen Xin let go of Tan Mu's arm and looked at him with amusement.

"Tanmu, are you suffering from appearance anxiety and starting to doubt yourself? I remember a while ago, in front of a middle-aged woman, someone praised himself for being tall, handsome and good-looking."

The two of them burst into laughter.

"Little Potato, I think I can't call you Little Potato anymore. It doesn't sound good in front of others. Calling you Wenxin is too common. You definitely won't let me call you baby. I've thought of a name. From now on, I'll call you...Doudou."

Hearing this, he was overwhelmed.

You have acne, you are not even as good as a small potato.

"Dou Dou, the Dou in small potato, hmm, really good." Tan Mu expressed his satisfaction with his naming wisdom.

Wen Xin ignored him.

She didn't want to talk to this person at all.

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The school's art festival is coming to an end.

On this day, the art festival's cultural performance was in the process of selecting and rehearsing programs. All the performers and staff were gathered in the auditorium, and there were many people on and off the stage.

Wen Xin and Feng Shi both returned to the folk music orchestra and took on the role of guzheng performer.

The folk music band's performance had already been approved, so they did not participate in the rehearsal because it was troublesome to move so many instruments around.

Wen Xin and Feng Shi came with Wan Wan today, and they also came to see other things happening. Wan Wan is now the head of the folk music group, and she has a erhu solo in this performance.

Wanwan went backstage after going on stage, and Wen Xin and Feng Shi found a seat and sat down.

After a while, Li Haotian came over with a bag of AD calcium milk and gave it to Feng Shi and Wen Xin, and also gave a bottle to Yang Mengjie who was diagonally in front of him.

The girls in front of Wen Xin were staring at Wan Wan on the stage.

"Captain Wan plays the erhu really well." The girl in blue exclaimed.

"She is the leader of the folk music band now? Oh, that's right, that Chu Yunyi has gone abroad." The girl in white next to her continued.

The girl in pink on the other side began to sigh:

"You said Chu Yunyi pursued Feng Shi from the Chinese Department so hard back then, how come the relationship ended just like that? Feng Shi was so handsome and talented."

The girl in blue snorted coldly: "Tsk, what's the use of having a pretty face? Talent is just a false reputation. If Feng Shi is really that good, would Chu Yunyi abandon her?"

"But that was because Chu Yunyi fell in love with someone else in order to climb up the social ladder. What does it have to do with Feng Shi?" The girl in pink has a strong sense of justice.

"If there's a problem in the relationship, does it have to be Chu Yunyi's own fault? I think Feng Shi has a bigger problem. Look, she relies on her face to flirt with people everywhere. Just now in the backstage, the bunch of boys around her, tsk tsk..."

The girl in blue clicked her tongue and shook her head, her tone very sarcastic.

"How can Feng Shi compare to that Liu Yi? He is inferior in every aspect. If I were Chu Yunyi, I would also give up Feng Shi and choose Liu Yi."

Li Haotian leaned forward:

"Oh, isn't this Wang Chenchen? I didn't expect you to be such a person behind the scenes and even admire Chu Yunyi. Tsk tsk, your thoughts are terrible."

Wang Chenchen was startled and looked back at Li Haotian with a red face.

"Li Haotian, you...you are here too."

He turned his head and saw Feng Shi beside him. His face instantly turned red and he gritted his teeth and turned back.

"Oh, this senior likes Chu Yunyi so much. I hope that the person you find in the future will be exactly like Chu Yunyi. Senior, may all your wishes come true."

When Wen Xin heard what was said just now, he was so angry that his eyes were blazing with fire.

When she heard the name again, she knew that this was Li Haotian's classmate in the Finance Department. She was quite interested in Li Haotian, but unfortunately Li Haotian annoyed her.

Yang Mengjie next to her chuckled.

"Yes, yes. I wish Wang Chenchen to become the next Liu Yi. After all, you two are of the same kind. Good luck, Wang."

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