Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

After listening to Wen Xichen's description of what he had experienced during this period, Wen Xin felt both distressed and angry.

It was right for this idiot to suffer this great loss, rather than marrying someone who would bring disaster to him in the future. That would be a big trouble.

"Wen Xiaoxin, how are Wang Youlin and Meng Xiang?"

Wen Xin looked at Wen Xichen's evasive eyes and sighed inwardly.

It's too late to understand your own heart now.

"It's good. Meng Xiang treats her very well. Moreover, Meng Xiang is well educated, good-looking, and has a good personality. He is worthy of Youlin."

The second cut will continue to make you bleed, to cure your stupidity.

Wen Xichen ate quietly and didn't say anything more.

Tan Mu considerately handed over the newly bought buns. Wen Xichen ate a bowl of them, and Tan Mu felt a pain in his flesh.

"How many days have you not eaten? You must be a starving ghost. Please leave one for me..."

After Wen Xichen had eaten and drunk his fill, he looked at his old friend's sour face and suddenly felt better.

"The buns in your school are really delicious. I will come to eat buns with you at this time every week. I always ask you to treat me."

Tan Mu's face was full of disgust: "Get lost, don't come, don't disturb me and Doudou."

Wen Xichen felt a chill: "Eh... Doudou, isn't that disgusting? I despise you for always talking about it."

Looking at Wen Xin who was laughing beside him, Wen Xichen became serious.

"Wen Xiaoxin, I've decided not to have a girlfriend in the next few years. Wang Youlin is right. My brain is not fully developed yet, so why talk about love? I've decided that a good man should first make achievements and establish his career."

Wen Xin clapped his hands and exclaimed: "That's right, Wen Xichen. A real man never has to worry about not having a wife. If you bloom, butterflies will come to you."

Tan Mu encouraged him, "Yes, Wen Huahua, keep going."

Wen Xichen: Huahua, your head.

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Zhu Guiming's letter arrived as expected.

In the last letter, Wen Xin told him about his plan to buy stocks. Zhu Guiming also went to Haicheng some time ago, studied at the securities sales department for a few days, and bought some.

In this kind of matter, Wen Xin just talked about his own plans and didn't make any suggestions.

After all, stocks are too risky. Even in the early days when everyone thinks they can make money with their eyes closed, there are people who lose everything except their underwear.

Zhu Guiming is very smart. Wen Xin only provided information and he studied and made the decision himself.

This is the optimal friendship model, without burden and without owing each other anything.

"......The little scumbag didn't make any more trouble this time. He stayed at home with his mother setting up a stall. He was relatively quiet. It is said that his family is facing famine now, so I guess they borrowed money through connections to take his place."

Wen Xin folded the letter silently.

Now, the affairs of the Chai family seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

The belief in revenge was extremely strong in the first few years.

But now, she is striving for her ideal and living happily, and the years are so peaceful that she doesn't want to think about these people anymore.

What she hopes most now is that these bad guys can completely disappear from her life.

It's a pity to waste such a good life on these people.

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The library is so quiet that one has to walk on tiptoe.

Tan Mu had just finished a complicated calculation and looked up, feeling refreshed. He caught a glimpse of Little Potato next to him, who was reading a book intently.

He leaned over and said, "Doudou, are you so good at reading vertical books now?"

Wen Xin, who was disturbed, frowned and glanced at him, rolled up the book, and shook his head, but his voice was still very low.

"I no longer feel any discomfort, it's so smooth, I feel like I'm a noble lady who traveled through time from ancient times."

Tan Mu laughed: "Why a noble, not a commoner?"

Wen Xin looked at him with even more disdain: "How could common women in ancient times have the opportunity to study?"

"Come on, this noble lady, let's go out for a walk." Tan Mu stood up and pulled her out.

"Doudou, my classmate asked me yesterday whether my girlfriend had ever dug an ancient tomb."

Wen Xin sighed and said, "First, I'm just a partner, not your girlfriend. Second, I don't dig graves, rob graves, appraise treasures, or resell cultural relics."

Tan Mu curled the corners of his mouth and rubbed her smooth hair on top of her head.

But a small hand suddenly grabbed his arm: "Shh...look over there."

Tan Mu looked over and saw that they had now reached the open-air corridor between the two buildings. There was no light, and in the dim light, two people were standing at the railing in front.

They are Feng Shi and Li Haotian.

The two of them must have finished their conversation. Li Haotian reached out and took Feng Shi's hand and walked forward. Feng Shi broke free, and Li Haotian pulled him up again in a domineering manner.

Well, this time Miss Feng couldn’t struggle anymore, so she followed shyly and obediently.

Wow, such a cheerful and generous girl from Beijing also has such a petite side.

Tan Mu and Wen Xin looked at each other tacitly, took a few quick steps and followed.

"Hey... who is that in front? The little hand is pulling, wow..."

When Wen Xin's voice sounded, the two of them reflexively separated and looked back.

Wen Xin stepped forward, took their hands and put them together: "Don't let go, brother, can you be more courageous and hold them tighter."

The light was dim, and Wen Xin knew that Feng Shi's face was red. Feng Shi's finger tapped her forehead hard.

"Don't point at me, sister-in-law. If you treat me better, I will tell you more about my brother's embarrassing stories, starting from when he wet the bed when he was a child."

Li Haotian gritted his teeth in hatred: "Xinxin, how dare you. Tan Mu, take her away quickly, you are so tactless."

Tan Mu obediently took the little hand and dragged it away.

Wen Xin was very happy.

Feng Shi should have replaced Xia Qing's position in the previous life, and be more stable.

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What Wen Xin didn't expect was that she would see Xia Qing again so soon.

On New Year's Day, Li Haotian, Feng Shi, Wen Xin and Tan Mu went ice skating in Beihai Park.

Tan Mu was already very comfortable on the ice rink. His smooth and graceful movements attracted a lot of attention, and even Wen Xin couldn't help but feel jealous.

This athletic talent is too good.

On the other side, Li Haotian held Feng Shi's hand and skated leisurely on the ice. Handsome men and beautiful women are also a beautiful sight on the ice.

"Oh, isn't this Li Haotian?"

A sharp female voice sounded, startling even Wen Xin.

She turned her head and saw a slender woman in a rose-red cotton coat standing in front of Li Haotian and Feng Shi with her back to her.

She was startled, turned around and slid over quickly.

It was indeed Xia Qing.

The little face revealed under the beige woolen hat had thin eyebrows and eyes, and her skin was not white enough. I don’t know what Li Haotian liked about her at that time.

Compared with Feng Shi, his appearance is not even a little bit inferior.

Wen Xin looked at Li Haotian and didn't see any special emotions in his eyes, so she felt relieved.

Yes, he is in the passionate period of love now, and he and Xia Qing have no contact anymore, so he must be calm.

"Li Haotian, who is this person?"

There was a tone of questioning in Xia Qing's voice, and those who didn't know the situation would think that her boyfriend was cheating on her.

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